023 Good boy, don't talk too much

Cui Yuyan sat cross-legged on the sofa, the soft sofa trapped half of her into it, and she could nest in it very comfortably.

Fang Haochen was tinkering with white porridge in the kitchen, and it was not as simple as ten minutes to cook glutinous white porridge. But since she said she wanted it, she would be satisfied.

It's just that Fang Haochen, who grew up abroad, is good at Western food, and it is a little difficult for Chinese food.

Cui Yuyan lay on the back of the chair, looking at his back, this feeling was very peaceful, the time was stretched out for a long time and was busy, and there was an illusion that I didn't want to end.

Although she was not very good at it, Fang Haochen finally put the glutinous white porridge in front of her, and fried two poached eggs, sprinkled with some fine salt and white pepper, which was a more Chinese-style morning.

Cui Yuyan was still nesting on the sofa, looking at the porridge with hot white smoke in front of her, and then at Fang Haochen, who was standing in front of her, still with a stiff face, looking super unhappy.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

She is a good child, sitting on other people's sofas and eating porridge cooked by others, so naturally her mouth is sweeter.

"Not in the habit."

Fang Haochen sat down opposite her, leaned his hands on his knees, spit out a few words lightly, and then glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall with the corner of his eye, he was already kg at this time.

In fact, he is not a workaholic, this is just a place to sleep for him, and when he wakes up, he naturally has to leave, and he will not come back until the hour of sleep.

Wandering away, one is to be his executive director in KG, and the other is to go out to high-end places with various beauties and become a playboy.

"It's not okay to skip breakfast, you'll regret it later."

Although Cui Yuyan doesn't have much affection for Fang Haochen, she still has to persuade where she should be advised, otherwise if she is not careful, Fang Haochen will starve to death, and she will find someone to rely on and use.

"No, I don't."

Fang Haochen looked at her and finished speaking, leaned back, and then closed his eyes, as if he was a little tired; She didn't know that almost all night, Fang Haochen didn't sleep, just sat on the chair next to the bed and took a small nap for a while.

Seeing this, Cui Yuyan didn't say much, picked up the white porridge with poached eggs, and enjoyed her breakfast.

She is a person who is always at ease, and she will never get into the horns, although she doesn't know what Fang Haochen has in mind about her, but if the transaction is reasonable, she doesn't have any opinions.

Soon ate all the white porridge, and the poached eggs were also swept away, and the prince who seemed to be high up had good cooking skills, which she did not expect. A person like him, who was born with a golden soup spoon, has servants to serve him when he dresses and grooms, and he doesn't need to do things like cooking.

After Cui Yuyan finished eating, she stood up and prepared to clean up the leftovers.

Fang Haochen, who seemed to be napping with her eyes closed on the side, suddenly opened her eyes and stood up, one hand stopped her outstretched hand, and the other hand pressed her shoulder, and she was forced to press her back to the sofa.

"Sit."

An extremely commanding sentence, without any room for negotiation, Cui Yuyan chuckled in her heart, as if she had been electrocuted, and hurriedly withdrew her hand.

Since the prince likes to clean up, she has no reason to rush to do it, it feels good to be served, especially by the prince, but I don't know why, there is always a feeling of weakness.

She sat strangely on the sofa, watching Fang Haochen clean up the dishes, and then put them in the dishwasher, and she was very skilled in washing dishes.

This series of actions is very inconsistent with his identity.

Cui Yuyan doesn't know how other women would feel if they saw this scene, the prince who was above 10,000 people, high up, and held the power of life and death of all artists; Suddenly becoming a very good wife and husband cooking and washing dishes, this is not a romance movie at all, but a thriller.

Rich people are more perverted~ perverted, and the prince is not a good person, the treacherous and cunning of businessmen, and the frivolous heart of noble sons are all darlings on the front page of entertainment magazines.

Therefore, what the prince did to her could not have been without conspiracy.

She thought about it, hesitated for a moment, walked behind Fang Haochen, and asked with some cautious tentativeness, "Prince, can I ask you something?" ”

Fang Haochen raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, and didn't speak, but his actions were already tacit.

After getting permission, she walked to Fang Haochen's side and stood parallel to him.

"Speaking of appearance, I'm not the top, I'm not the hottest when it comes to body, and my temper is really not too good, when it comes to net worth, it's almost innocent; Such a self, to be honest, sometimes, I myself am quite disgusted, if the prince doesn't mind, you can sue me, what do you like about me? ”

There was always a reason, and she wanted to know.

Fang Haochen didn't speak, he washed the dishes very attentively, put them in the cupboard to disinfect, and then walked towards the hall.

Seeing this, Cui Yuyan hurriedly followed behind him, like a little daughter-in-law.

"Is it hard to just answer me a point?"

She can't stand the silence of others the most, as long as the other party is silent, she will immediately raise the white flag and surrender.

But Fang Haochen is this kind of person, with a handsome face and thin lips, but he doesn't speak, and he can die in a hurry.

"Does it matter?"

Perhaps sensing Cui Yuyan's anxiety, he sat down, grabbed Cui Yuyan's wrist, pulled her to his side and sat down.

Cui Yuyan instinctively dodged and sat next to him, several fists away. But almost immediately, she felt Fang Haochen's hand around her waist, and with a little force, he pulled her to her side and clinged to her.

Damn it.

She scolded secretly in her heart, but there was still a faint smile on her face, the prince is now her owner B, and she doesn't want to offend until she has to do it.

"It's important, it's important, if someone likes you, you have to want to know why they like you."

"Do you have a reason to like it?"

Fang Haochen felt strange about her question, he had never thought about it, liking someone needed a reason, and he ......

"Besides, I don't like you."

Cui Yuyan paused for a moment, staring at Fang Haochen with wide eyes, as if she was frightened by his words. kg's prince, the playboy in everyone's minds, how can he be light and like someone. But I heard from his mouth that he didn't like himself, and although he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't stop the faint loss.

"I'm just using an analogy, it has nothing to do with liking."

Despite the loss in her heart, Cui Yuyan's face still had a light smile.

She has won the Golden Butterfly Best Actress Award twice, and there is no doubt about her acting skills.

"I don't want you to ask for reasons, I've made it clear just now, if you meet my request, I will also meet your request, if you can, I want you to talk as little as possible."

Cui Yuyan listened, pursed her lips, and looked away.

If she doesn't speak, she won't speak, and she's not a noisy parrot, so if she doesn't speak, she won't die.

Fang Haochen looked at her angry appearance, exhaled through his nose, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her, and let her head rest on his shoulder, if Cui Yuyan was like other women, obedient and obedient, it would be much better.

"It's not that I won't let you talk, I just don't want you to ask so many weird questions."

"What's weird?"

Cui Yuyan raised her head in protest, she was not good at reacting normally