Chapter 352: Wenlu Temporarily Retires, Temporarily Doesn't Write (2)
In her super talk, under her Weibo, including private messages, has been completely submerged, Xu Youzhi calmly clicked on the one-click to read, until those red 99+ scurryed down from the icon, she indifferently cut the number.
The phone was thrown aside casually, and then he loosely pulled up his hair, wrapped himself in a thick coat and went downstairs as if he was fine.
It's a bit lively downstairs.
He Zhili had already arrived, standing at the dining table with a clean and cold breath, the heating was turned on at home, he took off his coat when he entered the door, and put it on the back of the chair next to him at will.
She paused, rubbed her eyes, leaned her fingertips on the guardrail on the stairs, and said in a lazy voice: "What are you doing?" β
"Making dumplings," Lin Zhi didn't even look at her, his hands were covered with flour, but the movements of making dumplings were fast, "You said how lazy you are, Xiao Zhili came over early in the morning to help me do this and that, you don't do anything at home, but you look like a guest." β
"......" Xu Youzhi pressed his eyebrows with a headache, and simply went over to stand at He Zhili's side, tilted his head slightly, leaned on the other party's arm, squinted slightly, and didn't wake up with a look of sleep, "Then you give way, I'll take care of it." β
"If I give way, I will support you in wasting food in disguise," Lin Zhi's tone did not hide the meaning of ridicule at all, "At least in terms of cooking skills, you can't." β
"If I can't cook, can I starve to death?"
Lin Zhi replied: "Will you be diligent enough to go out to get takeout by yourself?" β
Xu Youzhi was silent.
Okay.
Not really.
She yawned and pulled out a chair and sat down boredly, but she was not interested in the dumplings they made, and when she turned her head, her eyes cast her eyes to the floor-to-ceiling windows, where the snow had fallen in a thick layer, and the whole world had become a light white hue.
"Would you like to find the pastry?"
The back of He Zhili's hand gently rubbed the tip of his nose, and successfully rubbed a small piece of white, and the young man looked sideways, and stared at Xu Youzhi, who was obviously not awake yet.
Her expression was so innocent.
The innocent is like a nerd.
Bad intentions are rising.
Pippi hooked her lips, raised her hand, and rubbed her fingertips on half of the other party's side of her face with flour with lightning speed.
βοΌβ Xu Youzhi couldn't dodge, she was wiped firmly, she was stunned for two seconds, and then she saw the guy opposite smiling triumphantly, the dimples on his lips were deep, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved.
Harm.
That's the fuck.
β¦β¦ Get used to it.
She wiped her face with the back of her hand speechlessly, and then looked up at the sky with a vicissitudes of life.
I don't know how to fat four, she suddenly thought of the usual routines of those housekeepers in Mary Suwen.
- "The young master hasn't laughed like this in a long time. β
How sad.
She tiptoed and lovingly reached out to pull the tip of his nose, and gently twisted the flour between her index finger and the tip of her thumb.
"He kitten," she stared at the tip of the other party's nose that was pulled red by him, her lips opened slightly, and she overflowed with disdain, "You are no longer the obedient baby in my sister's mind." β
"And who's your baby?" His eyebrows jumped, "Crispy? β
Xu Youzhi was silent for two seconds, and thought of a few more reasons to compare with He Zhili: "Isn't it?" Crispy is much better than you, and it doesn't bite people, and it doesn't mind at all. β
The more you listen, the weirder it gets.
He Zhili glanced at the crispy crisp that was chasing his tail on the side, and wiped his fingertips on the wet paper towel placed on the side casually.
The two buttons of the snow-white shirt were then unbuttoned, revealing a slender and delicate collarbone.
The fingertips rubbed the faint scratches on the neck, probably touching it hard, and the young man made a faint "hiss" sound, lowered his eyes, and his posture was casual and calm.
"Unruly? What misconceptions do you have about it? β
"This little cowardly cat is quite ruthless to you," Xu Youzhi nodded calmly, commenting as if admiring a work of art, "But a cowardly cat can claw you, have you done anything particularly excessive?" β
He Zhili raised his hand and waved her claws away, her beautiful pupils widened, and there was a faint accusation of disbelief: "Blame me again? β
What about the obvious in the eyes - I was scratched, and you didn't care about me, but you still thought that I had done something that I shouldn't have done?
Excuse meοΌ
The young man pursed his red lips, looked at her deeply for two seconds, and then exhaled slowly, his face turned cold, and his soft and warm fingertips twisted a dumpling wrapper.
Lin Zhi glanced at them secretly.
The relationship between He Zhili and Xu Youzhi has risen at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and the good-looking young man in front of him seems to have returned to the appearance in their memory, pure, gentle, and courteous.
Especially loves to stick to Xu Youzhi.
And since her daughter learned that He Wan left He Zhili alone, her temperament has been much more cold and indifferent than when she was a child, and for a while her anger was obvious, her mouth was also poisonous, and she had no patience, so she almost typed the words "too lazy to deal with it" on the public screen.
Lin Zhi glanced at Xu Youzhi's envoy: You coax him.
In the final analysis, Xu Youzhi and He Zhili have always been in a relationship of mutual dependence, she has been naughty since she was a child, I don't know how many pots that little guy willingly carried for her, she is obviously younger than her, but she has been silently indulging her.
Xu Youzhi looked back at the past: What are you coaxing, it's like a little girl.
Lin Zhi: You don't pretend to be a balloon in your head? Does it hurt to be scratched by a cat?
Xu Youzhi: He gets used to being scratched a lot, and it's not that he hasn't been vaccinated against rabies, so what's there to coax and be squeamish.
As soon as she got up, she wore a pajama inside, and a thick plush jacket outside, and the collar of her pajamas was slightly lower, revealing a large area of snow-white and clean complexion.
He Zhili quietly made dumplings and ignored her, Xu Youzhi stared at him for two seconds as if he had a toothache, and then picked up the crisp and went upstairs to change clothes.
After a while, there will be people who will come to visit relatives.
When Xu You went downstairs, there was no one at the dining table, she went to the kitchen and walked around and didn't see He Zhili, and before she turned around and took two steps, she saw the young man squatting in front of the refrigerator, a little dazed.
"Looking for what?"
He Zhili only glanced at her lightly, and said coldly: "Find a reason for your partiality." β
"Who's eccentric?" Xu Youzhi stretched out his hand and closed the refrigerator door with a "snap" in front of him, "Crispy is a cat, what are you competing with a cat." β
The young man was silent: "......"
"Is it that I make you feel love, I don't know what I'm thinking about all day long," Xu Youzhi couldn't see He Zhili's silent and obedient eyes, his face could always easily arouse her guilt, "Don't be angry, I'll find you Wangzi...... Is Wangzi milk good? β
She really felt like she was so unproductive.
As soon as he was wronged, her whole heart softened.
Soft mess.
Whatever he says is what he says!