Jian Chu watched as the sleeves of the man's white shirt were rolled up a few times, revealing a tight and powerful forearm.

His gaze moved down to the hands.

Jian Chu was stunned again.

She hadn't looked closely at the man's hand before.

It was a beautiful pair of hands, with well-defined bones, slender fingers, and smooth and clean nails.

Under the washing of the water, the hands appeared extraordinarily white, and the white could clearly see the veins and veins, extending to the arms......

It wasn't until the man washed the dishes and turned around that Jian Chu hurriedly looked away.

The heartbeat, somewhat accelerated.

In the face of this man, where she had not paid attention before, at this moment, she was like an amplified sense, unconsciously paying attention.

Looking at the girl's reddening of her head and ears, the corners of Feng Yichen's mouth hooked a few points and walked over.

"Think about it for a few more days?"

Jian Chu raised his head when he heard this, and glared at him angrily.

Feng Yichen was amused, and raised his hand to press on her little head: "I thought you did it on purpose." ”

He didn't expect Jian Chu to really eat it.

After all, he knew what kind of cooking skills Jian Chu had.

After eating her dishes so many times, she naturally knew that she shouldn't make such unpalatable noodles.

Thinking that she was deliberately playing tricks on herself, he told her to eat together.

Who would have thought that the silly girl actually ate it.

And angry.

Jian Chu still glared at her: "Let's be honest, you say that you like me and tease me." ”

Feng Yichen: "......"

Suddenly, I felt like I was lifting a stone and shooting myself in the foot.

"It's not."

Jian Chu thought about the appearance of the man who had just finished washing obediently, and the anger in his heart was long gone.

He snorted twice, then turned and went out.

The curvature of the corners of Feng Yichen's mouth deepened.

When he was just washing the dishes, he was thinking, how nervous is this girl, how nervous is that her craft is so abnormal?

……

In the living room, Jian Chu looked at the smile sitting on the sofa, covering his mouth and snickering, only to feel that the whole person was not good, and deliberately made a straight face, fierce.

"Children don't watch TV so late, go to the bath and sleep."

When Xiao Yi heard this, he got off the sofa, and the two little short legs ran towards Feng Yichen quickly.

"Uncle Feng, take a bath and go to bed."

Looking at the big and small, Jian Chu only felt uncomfortable all over his body, and went back to the room directly.

Looking at the girl's appearance of running away, Feng Yichen's mood became more and more happy.

After that, I took Xiao Yi to take a bath.

In the bathroom, all his toiletries were there.

Towels, bath towels, slippers, pajamas.

Jian Chu's house is very small, and naturally there is no such thing as a bathtub.

There was only one shower head, one big and one small, who took a bath and changed their clothes.

Seeing that the living room was empty, he thought that Jian Chu probably wouldn't come out tonight.

went straight back to the house with the slippery little farts in his arms.

Feng Yichen put the bare-bottomed Danxiao Yi on the bed, and then took out the same blue fat pajamas as he was wearing from the cabinet.

Xiao Yi sat there kneeling with red cheeks, and he didn't know if that face was smoked from the bath or ashamed.

A pair of hands tried to block his little brother.

At the same time, I couldn't help but look at Feng Yichen's dang department.

Obviously they are all men, but Uncle Feng's is older than him.

Xiao Yi's little face was distressed, and then he couldn't help but scratch his head, a little puzzled.

Feng Yichen turned his head and saw the little guy staring at him with a pair of black eyes.

Following his gaze, Feng Yichen lowered his head, and then laughed angrily.

Throw the pajamas in your hand onto the child's head.

"What are you looking at?"