“The car is here.”
Yu Yuehan’s mouth squeezed her, but the hand holding her never let go.
Seeing the driver bring the car over, he faintly opened his lips.
At the sound of his words, Nian Xiaomu’s eyes twinkled.
The goddess is not such a stingy person, a good man does not eat the loss in front of him.
Of course it was important to go home first.
“Nah nah, for the sake of your sincere invitation to me, I reluctantly agreed to ride in your car.”
As she spoke, she shook off Yu Yuehan’s hand and darted towards the car.
She pulled open the door and got into the car.
Sitting on her butt.
Turning her head to look out the car window, Yu Yuehan’s dignified figure was still walking slowly this way.
His handsome face was slightly downcast, as if he was thinking about something.
The expression was a bit serious.
Looking at Nian Xiaomu, she could not help but be curious, and seeing him sitting in the car, she hurriedly asked.
“What’s wrong?”
Yu Yuehan glanced at her: “I was thinking, you actually didn’t stand wrong just now, too low IQ is also a kind of disability.”
Nian Xiaomu: “……”!!!
“Don’t want it if you don’t like it, you’re not engaged anyway, it’s not too late to repent.” Nian Xiaomu’s tongue pushed against her cheek, a bag puffed out on her cheek, and she stared at him with wide eyes.
The next second, however, he was wrapped into his chest.
“Don’t mind it, like it tight.”
“……”
“I just like the way you look silly and still think you’re invincible.”
Nian Xiaomu: “???”
“Straightforward.”
Yu Yuehan finally said a word to compliment her, although it was only two words.
Nian Xiaomu brushed aside her mouth, not bothering with him.
She found a comfortable position and nestled into his arms.
In my mind, I still keep coming up with that image of Shangxin leaving ……
The chest is always a bit stuffy.
The whole way, did not talk much.
When you’re about to get off the bus, you suddenly raise your head from Yu Yuehan’s arms, “Are you hungry? I’ll cook noodles for you to eat.”
“……”
Meeting her moose-like, somewhat wet, large eyes, Yu Yuehan quickly read her mood and raised his eyebrows slightly.
“Good.”
The corners of Nian Xiaomu’s mouth lifted and she quickly climbed out of the car.
As soon as she entered the villa, she started asking the housekeeper for ingredients.
Her shortcoming in life was her cooking skills.
The only thing that couldn’t be eaten to death was noodles.
If she was lucky, she could even cook a nice bowl of noodles.
Seeing that the housekeeper had all the ingredients she wanted, she was just about to reach for her apron when an arm had reached out first and took it into her hand.
Turning around, he calmly put it on for her.
Then, thoughtfully, he rolled up the sleeves for her.
The way he concentrated, it was as if the person who was about to cook was not her but him.
Nian Xiaomu was stunned and was just about to say something when he had already tidied her up and let go of her hand.
His dark eyes were deep, and he gave her a fixed look, without saying anything, pacing to the dining room outside the kitchen, pulling out a chair and sitting down.
On the dining room table, a laptop had been added at some point.
With an elegant lift of his bony fingers, he picked it up, placed it casually on his lap and turned it on.
On the screen, a blue-white light was cast on his handsome face.
It cast a circle of shadows on his handsome, angular face.
Mysterious, noble, and handsome.
The way he was seriously handling his work, one could not take one’s eyes off him.
Nian Xiaomu realised that he was lost in thought and hurriedly turned around to get the ingredients.
The two people were separated by a short distance, doing their own thing.
The warm atmosphere that pervaded …… only lasted for a second.
“Bang–” a muffled sound, making Yu Yuehan ooh and aah to look up from the computer and look nervously towards the kitchen.
