Six side dishes, slightly thinner millet porridge, plus steamed buns, this is lunch. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With Wen Kexin on her side, the atmosphere of lunch was quite relaxed, not so embarrassing.

A meal, not to say that the guests and hosts are happy, at least there is no cold scene.

Humming a little song, Wen Kexin helped Fang Zheng clean up the dishes, chopsticks and plates, but looking at the unfamiliar movements, she knew that this girl had never done this kind of work before.

It's just that, for the sake of this girl's kindness, Fang Zheng can't say anything.

Next to him, Hong Tianyi was a little restless, not knowing whether he should get up to help, although Fang Zheng, as the owner of this party, it is natural to clean up the tableware, but who made Fang Zheng senior?

Before Hong Tianyi finished struggling, Fang Zheng had already picked up the plates and walked towards the kitchen, Wen Kexin stacked the bowls together and followed behind Fang Zheng.

Touching his nose a little embarrassed, Hong Tianyi sat on the chair.

Next to him, Lin Kangruo glanced at Hong Tianyi meaningfully, this Mr. Hong was a little too respectful to Mr. Fang.

In the kitchen, as soon as the bowl was put in the sink, Wen Kexin pursed her mouth, then turned on the faucet and rinsed the oil on her hands.

When she was cleaning up the dishes just now, Wen Kexin's hands were accidentally stained with oil on the plates, and as a patient with a slight cleanliness disorder, Wen Kexin was very unhappy.

"I told you to stay honest, and I want to help!" Looking at Wen Kexin, who was pouting, Fang Zheng rolled his eyes.

After putting the plate aside and adjusting the faucet to not be too big or small, Fang Zheng poured some dish soap into the palm of his left hand, pulled Wen Kexin's pink little hand with his right hand, rinsed it with water, held it in the palm of his hand, and rubbed it carefully.

The hand retracted slightly, Wen Kexin still paused, did not break free, and let Fang Zheng fiddle there.

"Alright." After washing for more than half a minute, Fang Zheng turned off the faucet, took out a piece of paper from the side, and handed it to Wen Kexin: "Wipe it."

Wen Kexin wiped her hands, and after wiping them, she stood in the kitchen and watched Fang cleaning the dishes.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Kexin asked in a low voice, "Uncle, should I go back first?"

Now that there is no one at home, Wen Kexin doesn't want to be bored in the house alone, how boring it is.

It's just that Wen Kexin also knows that there is nothing to do in the Three Treasures Palace, and the visitors who came to the door today obviously looked for Fang Zheng because of something.

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and looked at Wen Kexin.

Wen Kexin was a little embarrassed to be stared at, lowered her head, her eyes fell on her toes, and a red cloud gradually spread from her face to her ears.

"If you want to go back, you can go back." Fangzheng's words made Wen Kexin a little sad, but then his words made Wen Kexin's whole mood better: "If you don't want to go back, just stay here, I won't drive you away."

"Uncle, you're so nice." Wen Kexin smiled sweetly.

"That's, after all, they all call me uncle!" Fang Zheng felt that there was something wrong with the relationship between the two people, glanced at Wen Kexin's flat chest, and coughed lightly: "It is the right thing to take care of children!"

"Nasty!" Wen Kexin glanced at Fang Zheng: "You're just a child!" I'm seventeen! ”

"In my eyes, it's a child anyway!" Fang Zheng glanced at Wen Kexin, and his meaningful gaze fell on Wen Kexin's chest, staying for two or three seconds.

"Hooligans!" Wen Kexin bit her lip, and the little pink fist swung twice at Fang Zheng's back, and her angry little eyes wanted to tear Fang Zheng to pieces.

After washing the dishes, Fang Zheng put the dishes away, and then walked out of the kitchen with Wen Kexin.

Seeing Fang Zheng come out, Hong Tianyi was quite natural, but Lin Kang straightened his waist directly and sat upright, looking like he had something serious to say.

patted Wen Kexin's shoulder, and said softly: "Girl, there is tea in the study on the second floor, help me take it down."

"yes, okay." Wen Kexin was stunned for a moment, then responded and walked towards the second floor.

The study on the second floor was ajar, and Wen Kexin easily found the tea cans on the table.

After the tea canister arrived, when he was about to turn around and go downstairs, Wen Kexin suddenly thought of a question.

Today, she not only helped Fangzheng clean the dishes, but also helped Fangzheng run errands and get tea...... You know, when she was at home, no one sent her to do odd jobs!

The most important thing is, why did Fang Zheng ask her to do something, and she did it so obediently? Now that I think about it, what a stupid look!

The eyelashes blinked and blinked, Wen Kexin suddenly thought of a possibility, and her face suddenly turned red.

"That's not the case! Uncle is so old and not handsome at all, I won't like him! Besides, I've only known my uncle for a few days! Wen Kexin snorted, pursed her small mouth, and snorted softly: "Hmph, it must be the eldest aunt syndrome, so I want to find something to do!" It must be so! ”

The girl, who had barely found a reason for herself, exhaled a long breath, pinched her face, and made sure that her face was no longer hot before she walked downstairs.

With the footsteps of Dada, Wen Kexin walked down with the tea canter.

On the table, the teacups have been set up, just waiting for the tea leaves.

"Uncle, I'll go back first." After handing the tea to Fang Zheng, Wen Kexin blinked his eyes and said goodbye.

Before taking the tea, Wen Kexin slipped into the square house, and still felt very natural; But after thinking of such a terrible possibility just now, Wen Kexin felt that something was wrong.

In other words, the relationship has progressed a little too fast in the past two days...... Thinking of the intimate contact when Fang Zheng rubbed his lower abdomen and helped him wash his hands, Wen Kexin felt a little shy in her heart.

So

Wen Kexin thinks it's better for girls to be reserved.

Fang Zheng could not sense the subtle changes in Wen Kexin's heart, nodded and said, "Go back!"

Wen Kexin tightened her lips, and after coming out of Villa 130, she trotted back to her bedroom, took out a diary and pen from the small cabinet, and wrote directly on the latest page: "I won't fall in love!!"

The three tuba exclamation marks made most of the inexplicable emotions in Wen Kexin's heart cathartic.

Wen Kexin, who felt much better in her heart, spit out her pink tongue, tilted her head, thought for a while, and continued to write in her notebook: "Girl, be reserved!!!"

Now, there are four exclamation points.

Biting the pen, Wen Kexin paused and continued to write in the diary: "Moreover, the uncle is not handsome at all!"

Then, there was a series of exclamation points, almost occupying the entire page, and even Wen Kexin couldn't count how many.

After writing, Wen Kexin was satisfied, threw the diary and pen on the bed, lay down on the bed, put his long legs on the bed, picked up the big bear beside him, rolled around twice on the bed, and hummed an unknown song in his mouth.

After humming for a while, Wen Kexin suddenly stopped, opened the diary, her eyes were shining, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Kexin picked up the pen and wrote in the diary rustlingly.

"Of course, the uncle is still very good, the cooking is also delicious, and he can ...... If the uncle is handsome, it will be even better! ”

There is only one exclamation point.

After writing, Wen Kexin felt that her face was a little hot, spit out her pink tongue, put the diary aside, and directly hugged the big white bear and lay on the bed, laughing stupidly.