Aunt Qiu heard the door knock and immediately greeted her.

"Are you back? Have you had dinner? Qingyan hasn't come back yet, I'm not ready for dinner yet, you can wait a little longer." ”

"Aunt Qiu. ”

She stepped forward and grabbed Aunt Qiu, who was about to go back to the kitchen.

"I'll do it. ”

"How can you make ......"

Aunt Qiu was about to refuse subconsciously, but Chen Duxing opened her mouth first, "I want to surprise Qingyan." ”

Her eyebrows were lowered and her expression was vividly shy.

"Huh?" Aunt Qiu smiled at the corners of her mouth when she heard this, "Really?"

"Hmm. Chen Duxing said, "I want to live a good life with him." ”

"Good, good, that's great!"

Aunt Qiu led her into the kitchen and explained to her one by one, "I just bought this and this dish, and they are very fresh." I've already cooked the soup, and it'll be almost good in another half an hour. There are still some ingredients here and in the fridge, or if you want to do something, let me know and I'll buy it now. ”

"No need Aunt Qiu, it's already dark. The existing ingredients are sufficient. ”

"Okay!" Aunt Qiu happily untied her apron, "Then my wife won't be in the way, you take your time." ”

Chen Duxing let out a long sigh of relief when she heard this, but she was spared the embarrassment of opening her mouth to let Aunt Qiu leave.

"Thank you, Aunt Qiu. ”

She couldn't help but step forward and hug this woman who had been helping her unconditionally, no matter what she was for, she felt the care of her elders in her that she had never had.

Aunt Qiu was obviously stunned for a moment, and then touched her hair, "Silly boy, if you can get along with Qing Yan, it's better than anything else." ”

Chen Duxing was buried in her arms, silent.

If possible, she also hopes that she and Shen Qingyan can be well.

"That's right. ”

As if she remembered something, Aunt Qiu pulled Chen Duxing to a place similar to a storage room and accurately found a small box.

"There's red candles in there, if you need it. ”

After explaining the explanation, I left.

Chen Duxing collapsed on the sofa tiredly, listening to the gurgling of soup in the kitchen, and didn't want to move.

After about ten minutes, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Shen Qingyan - "What time will you come back tonight?"

I thought I wouldn't get a reply, but I didn't expect that as soon as I threw it aside, the phone rang.

"About half-past nine. ”

It was half past eight, and she still had an hour to spare.

She lay on the sofa with her eyes open and motionless, completely unaware of what she was thinking, and waited until it was ten o'clock at nine o'clock before she fished herself out, got up and went to the kitchen to turn off the soup that was about to boil dry, and picked out two or three things she needed from the pile of ingredients prepared by Aunt Qiu.

Her cooking skills are okay, she can be regarded as cultivated by Chen Fanxing, and the most she makes is tomato and egg noodle soup - Shen Qingyan's favorite food when they are together. It is also Chen Fanxing's favorite.

Although it is a bit strange that a president loves to eat tomato and egg noodles the most, when they are together, it is indeed it that Shen Qingyan eats the most in the school cafeteria.

Fortunately, she has all the ingredients she needs.

Shen Qingyan arrived home on time at half past nine, and she happened to bring the noodles to the table.

"Aunt Qiu went back first. ”

She met Shen Qingyan's inquiring eyes and said, "I don't know if you have eaten." ”

She hung Shen Qingyan's coat on the coat rack beside her like a wife at home, with a little uneasiness on her body.

"You did it?"

Shen Qingyan asked.

"Hmm. She said, "There is no abundance of Aunt Qiu." ”

Shen Qingyan picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, and Chen Duxing looked at him a little nervously.

This dish was taught to her by the cafeteria master when she was in college, but she never had the opportunity to cook it for Shen Qingyan.

"It was delicious. Shen Qingyan said.

"Thank you. She buried her head in her noodles and whispered.

Such a peaceful atmosphere had never been seen between the two of them before, and if there was no plan to be executed, Chen Duxing would have tried to enjoy this atmosphere.

"I have reached a consensus with Chen Xi's mother about Chu Sitong's matter. He said suddenly.

"If there are no surprises, there should be news within a month. ”

Chen Duxing's action of eating noodles paused suddenly.

Shen Qingyan looked at her bulging mouth like a little hamster, staring at her appearance with the same round big eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised completely uncontrollably.

"Thanks, thanks. ”

At this moment, Chen Duxing almost blurted out to tell him about Chen Fanxing's situation and begged him to help Fanxing.

But luckily she held back.

Shen Qingyan's mustard for her will always be Fanxing, and there is no way he can save Fanxing until he confirms that Fanxing is his own biological daughter.

She always understood.

The atmosphere tonight is just right, if she says it impulsively, it will only annoy Shen Qingyan and affect her actions tonight.

Chen Duxing finished cleaning up the same disc, returned to the bedroom to clean himself, unpacked the pajamas sent by Xie Yihan, and threw it out after seeing the erotic design that could hardly cover anything.

Holding his hot cheeks and thinking about his purpose, he picked it up again and put it on his body with his eyes closed, and when he turned his head to see that he was more ashamed than he was naked in the mirror, he picked up the bathrobe on the ground and wrapped it around his body again.

Re-sprayed the "perfume" and normal perfume, calmed down in the bedroom for a while, made a cup of coffee and sent it to Shen Qingyan.

It was almost 11 o'clock, and she didn't have time to wait for Shen Qingyan's work to end.

The fragrance of coffee and the strong feminine fragrance wafted into Shen Qingyan's study together.

Chen Duxing held coffee in one hand and pulled the hem of his nightgown with the other, which was a little cramped to the naked eye.

"Isn't it over yet? Would you like a coffee?"

Half-wet hair, lightly opened red lips, charming eyes like silk, and the placket that was not covered by the nightgown faintly revealed some dark red lace texture.

It's as if you're not asking, "Would you like a cup of coffee?" but "Do you want to enjoy me?"

This kind of clear seduction, and nervous uneasiness, made Shen Qingyan's throat roll up and down.

He reached out and unbuttoned the two buttons under his neck, and without saying a word or moving, he just looked at her with more and more burning eyes.

Chen Duxing, who was watching, turned around and wanted to escape.

But how could she escape, she gritted her teeth and stepped forward, put the coffee on the desk, and pushed it over.

"To ...... Do you want it?"

The expression is green and charming, but the body is half-open in the nightgown, revealing the dark red lace of the unknown whole picture and the gentle country that is white to glow under the cover.

"Yes. ”

His Adam's apple rolled and his voice was hoarse.

Chen Duxing knew that the medicine sprayed during the meal had already worked.

"Come here. ”

The chair slides back to create a gap between yourself and the tabletop.

Chen Duxing walked over barefoot like a cat, and Shen Qingyan suddenly got up and picked her up and pressed her to the desk.

"Yikes!"

I didn't expect Shen Qingyan to make this move at all, and Chen Duxing grabbed his arm in shock.

Shen Qingyan took the opportunity to squeeze between her legs, hooked her chin and asked, "What's wearing inside, huh?"

The other hand was already pinching the lace of the dressing gown, trying to find out.

"Don't!"

Chen Duxing shook his hand at once.

"Don't show me?"

Shen Qingyan smiled and gave up the lacing, but his restless hand got into the nightgown from the hem again, kneading the smooth and delicate thighs, and even had an upward trend.

"Not ......"

Chen Duxing's starry eyes were full of the flood of spring tide, but his expression was still shy, like an untrained girl.

"Don't be here. She whispered.