After a while, he came back to his senses, got up and changed his clothes, closed the door and went out.

"My lord!" Under the corridor, Muzi, who had been on duty, hurriedly saluted.

"Muzi, take care of Miss Xia!"

"I see, my lord!" Muzi trotted over and opened the door to the inner courtyard.

"My lord!" all the people immediately bowed when they saw him come out.

"My lord, the old lady came just now!" Zhu Huan stepped forward and replied in a low voice.

"What about Yan Sanshao?" Feng Hao asked.

"I went out, saying that I was going to buy a gift for the young master of the Yan family. ”

Feng Hao didn't say anything after hearing this, and walked in the direction of the kitchen. Seeing this, Zhu Huan immediately followed behind him.

……

Xia Yucheng sat lazily on the tatami mat with a thick quilt, and a low table was set up in front of her, on which was made by Feng Hao's own salmon, fried beef, miso soup, vegetables and rice.

It looks simple and light.

"Hao, go get my suitcase, I'll change my clothes. She shrunk her head, it was very warm under the covers, and she was a little reluctant to leave.

But she didn't have anything on her, and it was obviously inconvenient to eat.

"I'll feed you, you sit well. Feng Hao sat down beside her and kissed her on the cheek, "It's delicious, I cooked it for you." ”

"Thank you...... Thank...... Big...... People!" she laughed coquettishly.

Feng Hao chuckled under his breath, picked up the rice bowl, picked up the spoon, and fed her.

"I'm going to eat this...... Yes, that's it...... I'm going to eat that...... It's delicious...... And ......"

Xia Yucheng happily commanded the man who showed endless tenderness and care in front of her, the man knew that she did it on purpose, but he liked it so tightly in his heart, so he indulged her as before.

When she was full of soup and food, he began to serve his five internal organs temple.

"Hao, you're so nice!"

"Are there any bad times?" he asked, picking up the dishes. The way he eats is particularly elegant, and his gestures are full of the charm of a mature man.

"Yes! when you're angry. Xia Yucheng rested his head on his shoulder, and didn't care if it was inconvenient for him to eat.

"When I'm angry, it's when you're disobedient. ”

"So you didn't come to pick me up because you were angry with me? What did I do to be disobedient?" Xia Yucheng still blurted out what she wanted to ask the most.

Feng Hao's body stiffened obviously, but he didn't speak anymore, just ate silently.

couldn't get an answer, and the smile on Xia Yucheng's face froze, but she still relied on the wind and was reluctant to part with him.

After eating, Feng Hao cleaned up the table and brought it out. When he came in for a while, he walked into the cloakroom with Xia Yucheng's suitcase.

Xia Yucheng lay lazily for a while, wrapped in the quilt and followed in with small steps.

In front of the closet, Feng Hao was squatting in front of her suitcase, carefully sorting out her clothes and putting them into the closet one by one.

Xia Yucheng stood against the wall, and there was an inexplicable pain in her heart.

"I don't have a lot of clothes, I'll ask them to prepare some for you later." As he spoke, Feng Hao, who had already finished tidying up, put his suitcase in the innermost cabinet.

"It's okay, I'll be gone in a few days!" she said angrily.

Feng Hao stood up and walked towards her, propped his hands on the wall next to her ear, and looked down at her: "Come, still want to go?"

"You don't want me to come at all!" Xia Yucheng wanted to push him away, but it was inconvenient to hold the corners of the quilt with his hand.

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