Zhong Ming took a battle bath, but it took fifteen minutes, and by this time Chen Xinyao had already brought the noodles to the table in the living room.

The bathroom door opened, and a large fog hit her, inexplicably adding a bit of ambiguity.

Zhong Ming stood tall and walked in front of her, only wrapped in a thin bath towel, his upper body was naked, his chest was still dripping with water, and although his lower body was covered, it was still difficult to ignore.

Chen Xinyao missed her sight a little shyly, Zhong Ming didn't embarrass her now, just smiled evilly, and then walked to the table in the living room and sat down.

A bowl of noodles in the delicate celadon bowl is lying quietly inside, and the air is filled with fragrance, which is a rare smell of fireworks.

This house should have been indifferent and bleak, but it was because of Chen Xinyao's arrival that it had a human touch.

Zhong Ming was a little stunned, it seemed that he had not felt this kind of calm heart for a long time.

After Chen Xinyao came to the Zhong family, she has never had the opportunity to cook, but because of her precociousness, her cooking skills are actually very good, but usually Fu Bo handles everything single-handedly.

Although it is just a simple noodle, Chen Xinyao is still very confident.

I suddenly remembered an old saying: if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab a man's stomach.

Chen Xinyao was a little confused at this time, her current behavior and mentality, did she want to capture this man's heart?

The answer is noncommittal, it's just that she doesn't want to admit it herself, but time will give her all the answers.

"How? Is it tasty? ”

Seeing Zhong Ming move his chopsticks, Chen Xinyao hadn't left yet, as if she was looking forward to her answer.

Chen Xinyao's eyes were bright and shining, shining with a strange light, which made Zhong Ming's heart warm, but she didn't give her an affirmative answer, just smiled faintly: "Go take a bath!" ”

Seeing that the man was so stingy and refused to give her even a compliment, Chen Xinyao couldn't help but be very dissatisfied, pursed her mouth unhappily, and turned around and walked to the bathroom next door.

Zhong Ming knew that she was sulking, and when she hadn't gone far, he added: "Xixiangxiang is waiting for me on the bed!" ”

Chen Xinyao: "......"

Would love to go back and beat this man to the ground?

Of course, she can only think about it, if she really goes back, I'm afraid that the man won't even eat noodles, and directly crush her under her so that she can't get up.

At this time, Chen Xinyao didn't realize that she couldn't escape this catastrophe after all.

The woman's movements were much slower than the man's, Zhong Ming finished eating the noodles, and waited for half an hour, but no one came out of the bathroom, only the sound of rushing water.

Zhong Ming lost his patience, he strode to the bathroom door and knocked on the door: "Yaoyao? If you don't come out, I'll come in!" ”

Chen Xinyao was still slow, but when she heard this voice, she had to speed up: "Don't! I'll be fine right away! ”

Her hair is still wet!

Originally, she wanted to dry her hair before going out, but who knew that this man couldn't wait for a moment, so she had to wipe her hair casually, and went out wet like this.

"What?" Chen Xinyao opened the door and saw the man blocking the door like a door god, so she asked angrily.

"You!" Zhong Ming didn't intend to tease her, but who knew that this woman actually came to the door by herself, of course he wouldn't let go of this excellent opportunity.

Chen Xinyao's face turned red suddenly.

Speaking of which, she still has to blame herself, she has been teased by Zhong Ming countless times, and she still doesn't have a long memory.

She hid her embarrassment and shyness, and pushed the man away brutely, wanting to go out to get the blower, but saw that the man took the lead in snatching the blower.

"Yaoyao come here, sit here!"

Zhong Ming sat next to the sofa, plugged in the hair dryer and patted his thigh.

Seeing that Chen Xinyao was not very willing, Zhong Ming's eyes darkened, and he directly pulled her over, and then tightly clamped her in his arms.

"You can't escape now, can you?" Zhong Ming smirked smugly.

Chen Xinyao didn't plan to run away, but looking at this naïve man, she still felt a deep powerlessness.

The wet hair was still dripping on the floor, and Zhong Ming didn't tease her anymore, worried that she would get sick, and began to blow her hair seriously.

"Are you alright?" Chen Xinyao asked softly.

"That's it!" As he spoke, the man pulled Chen Xinyao closer to his arms.

She may not know that she doesn't really have to do anything, just stand here, which is a great temptation for him.

In particular, the milky smell on the little woman's body has been drilling into his nose, and his body is unconsciously drilling in his arms, and his reaction has long been abnormal.

Thinking of this, Zhong Ming's arm tightened a little more.

"Don't mess around, I'm going to wash the dishes!" Chen Xinyao's Korean drama is in danger, so she struggles to break free.

She shifted her gaze to the bowl that had been eaten cleanly, using it as an excuse.

Of course, Zhong Ming couldn't just let her go.