Chapter 164: Young Master Zuoqiu Plays Lai Pi (3)

Xia Han broke his arm out of Zuoqiu's chest and gently wrapped it around his waist. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info leaned quietly like this, Xia Han closed his eyes.

If a moment can become eternal, then let this moment become her memory of Zuo Qiuchen in this life.

"Have you eaten?"

Xia Han let go of Zuo Qiuchen and stood up.

Zuoqiu didn't answer, looking her in the eye. The tears that had dried up, and there was no trace of abnormality on the pure face.

"Oh yes, you've been drinking, you must have eaten. I haven't eaten dinner yet, so I'll go cook. ”

"I didn't eat it."

Zuoqiu straightened his hair and frowned.

"You've been packing up and haven't eaten yet?"

"Hmmm......"

Zuo Qiuchen stood up, squeezed past Xia Han, and walked towards the kitchen. Zuo Qiuchen was wearing only a pair of black pants, and his upper body was muscular and shapely, directly exposed to the air. The hair is slightly messy, but it looks even sexier.

Xia Han's heart almost skipped a beat.

"Can you put your clothes on, that's it...... ...... walking around"

Zuoqiu's footsteps stopped, and he slowly turned around.

"You've ripped off my clothes, do you have any clothes I can change into?"

Xia Han gritted his teeth, trying to suppress his chaotic breathing. I obviously don't want to look at it, but I can't take my eyes off it.

Zuoqiu walked into the kitchen and made a noise.

"What are you doing?"

"Cooking. Aren't you hungry? ”

"You ......"

Xia Han rushed into the kitchen, leaned on the door frame and looked in, and saw that Zuo Qiuchen was actually holding pots and pans and preparing to wash vegetables!

"You know how to cook?"

Although Zuo Qiu's current appearance is very homely, when he thinks of Zuo Qiuchen's usual elite image, Xia Han feels particularly inappropriate.

"Didn't I cook noodles for you?"

Zuoqiu tilted his head, frowned slightly, and looked inexplicable.

"It's so simple to cook noodles, it doesn't count at all."

Xia Han stood at the door, swaying and looking in with great curiosity.

"So what counts?"

"What kind of steamed fish, spicy crab, lotus seed soup or something."

Zuoqiu smiled, turned around and pretended to frown seriously.

"Get out. It's suffocating here, you go outside and wait. ”

Seeing Zuoqiu come out to drive her away, Xia Han hurriedly tightened the door frame with both hands.

"What are you doing! This is the house I just rented, what should I do if you set it on fire! ”

Zuoqiu didn't say anything, reached out and broke off Xia Han's fingers on the door one by one, and walked directly to the bedroom with her on his shoulder.

"Put me down! I'll go on my own! What are you doing! ”

Xia Han instantly felt the world spinning, and the next second there was a soft touch behind him. She was thrown onto the bed.

Zuoqiu propped his arms on the edge of the bed and leaned over directly. There was a domineering evil charm on his face.

"Can't you be a little more behaved?"

Xia Han widened his eyes and looked at Zuoqiu, who was close at hand in front of him, and shrank beside the bed, for fear that the latter would do something in the next second, and he didn't dare to move.

"I ......"

"You just have to pack your things up here. I'll call you when the meal is ready. ”

Let's talk about it. Zuoqiu got up nostalgically, glanced meaningfully at Xia Han, who was shrunk by the side of the bed like a little rabbit, pursed his lips, and turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Hearing the sound from the meal again, Xia Han breathed a sigh of relief.

No, what's wrong with this! This is her home, shouldn't you listen to her?!

Xia Han sat up from the bed, rushed out violently, and as soon as he reached the door, he heard the sound in the kitchen suddenly stop. Immediately turned around, stepped on tiptoe and walked back to the bedroom.