Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Lin Chuxia is sitting on the sofa, where can she eat now?

Full of gas! !

Suddenly I remembered that the man's hand was still bleeding, how would he cook?

Then, she quickly waved away the idea.

Who let him bully her before.

Besides, what he hurt himself deserves.

An hour later, Ye Qing brought the food to the table, and when he came to the living room, he discovered that Lin Chuxia was asleep on the sofa.

The man's brows clenched, and the woman's guard was really thin.

She almost did it just now, and suddenly fell asleep on his sofa.

The man took a blanket, covered her, and then sat opposite her.

Midway, Lin Chuxia's cell phone rang.

Ye Qing frowned, took her bag, and took out the phone inside.

The name displayed on the screen made him frown. He stretched out his finger and hung up the phone.

Put the phone back in her bag.

Then, about two minutes later, he took out Lin Chuxia's phone again.

He directly pressed the shutdown button and threw it back into the bag.

When Lin Chuxia woke up, it was already dark.

She didn't react for a while in a daze, thinking she was in her own home.

The light in the living room was not turned on, she rubbed her eyes, got up to turn on the light,

"Are you awake?" The man's voice suddenly sounded.

Lin Chuxia was taken aback and screamed.

At this time, the lights are on.

Ye Qing frowned and looked at her. Lin Chuxia was startled when he saw him, "Why are you in my house?"

Ye Qing's brow furrowed deeper, "This is my house." He whispered.

Lin Chuxia looked around, and then realized.

She said to Ye Qing, "Isn't it about cooking? Why is it so long?"

The man walked towards the kitchen, and a flat voice came, "After you finished the housekeeping you fell asleep, I didn't call you."

Lin Chuxia said, "It's too late, I should go home."

"You are at home alone. Sooner or later, what does it matter. Dangdang I have already fed, and you will come back to feed you when you wait for me to warm the dishes.

Ye Qing said slowly.

Lin Chuxia said suddenly, "I don't need to feed, I am not a dog. You can feed yourself."

He even scolded her,

Ye Qing did not return her.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Qing put the food back on the table, "Come to eat."

He speaks very softly.

Lin Chuxia walked over, and there were four dishes and one soup on the table, all of which she used to cook.

Lin Chuxia couldn't believe that these dishes were all made by Ye Qing.

However, there is really no one else here except Ye Qing.

Lin Chuxia sat down in the seat, the man served her a meal, and then looked at her, "Eat."

Lin Chuxia didn't say a word, picked up his chopsticks and ate.

Ye Qing just watched her eat, and he said in a low voice, "You eat more, maybe it doesn't taste good, just bear it!"

Lin Chuxia really didn't have any appetite at all. She slumped her head to eat, just thinking about eating quickly and leaving.

But the man's voice sounded again, "Is the food unpalatable?"

She seems to have not eaten a bite.

Lin Chuxia took a mouthful of food, put it in his mouth, nodded, "Usually unpalatable!"

Ye Qing's expression did not change at all, and he said lightly, "That's good, it's not bad, you just eat more!"

What is this called!

It was the first time Lin Chuxia heard such words, but she didn't want to argue with him either.

Soon she had a bowl of rice. After putting down the rice bowl, she looked at Ye Qing calmly, "Can I go home now?"