Chapter 47: A lover's eye is shih hì

Chang Xiaoxiao had to yawn while making English papers, at first he was still thinking seriously, his forehead was about to wring out water, and his nose was about to be bitten off by her, and after a while, he began to be sleepy, his head touched the crystal coffee table, the pain was to death, rubbing his forehead, and then continuing to struggle. In the end, he still failed to defeat the Sandman and fell asleep on the scroll.

When Murong Feng finished his work, it was already 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, and when he looked in the direction where he usually smiled, he found that she had already fallen asleep.

After a light sigh, he walked up to her side and crouched down. Her face was squeezed and deformed by the tabletop, it looked very funny, there was still a little saliva at the corner of her mouth, and a strand of hair was attached to her face, Murong Feng couldn't help but reach out and help her pin it behind her ear. Maybe it's the lover's eyes, in such an amorous and quiet night, under the soft and romantic light, he thinks she is very charming. His cool fingertips touched her smooth face, his Adam's apple moved, and his eyes became deep and complex.

The corners of Chang Xiaoxiao's mouth moved, maybe he had eaten something delicious in a dream, Murong Feng saw this, the corners of his mouth rose, and the smile extended to the good-looking eyebrows, he had to admire Chang Xiaoxiao's foodie spirit. He picked up his phone and snapped a picture of her ugly sleeping face.

His gaze wandered to the volume she was resting on, one of which had already been done, and another that had only been made a little. Murong Feng carefully took out the paper and corrected the answers that had been done. There were still a lot of mistakes, Murong Feng shook his head, marked the mistakes for her, and wrote the correct answer and analysis next to it.

After finally getting it done, Murong Feng, who was sleepy, covered Chang Xiaoxiao with a thin blanket and left the study.

The early morning sun spreads through the gauze curtains all over the room, and I wake up in the morning light with a smile. Getting up and rubbing her sore neck, she noticed the blanket on her body, and also found that her roll had been circled with a red pen, and she was a little puzzled in her heart.

[Could it be that Murong Feng helped me change this? But yesterday he looked like he was desperate and refused to help, how could he suddenly change his mind? He also helped me cover this blanket? No way! How could that Zhou Peel suddenly become so kind? If it's really him, then I should really thank him. 】

Chang Xiaoxiao looked around, only to find that he was still in the study, and immediately went downstairs to wash and change clothes, and then prepared breakfast for Murong Feng.

In the dining room, Murong Feng, who was dressed well, was late, Steward Shen pulled out a chair for him, and after he took his seat, he saw the breakfast on the table, and his eagle eyes narrowed slightly.

Millet porridge, xiaolongbao, fried dough sticks, pancakes and fruits, steamed dumplings, etc., a large table of Chinese breakfast, full of color, flavor and flavor, you can see that the person who cooks has spent a lot of time and thought.

"You did it all?" Murong Feng asked Chang Xiaoxiao, who was rubbing his neck on the side.

"That's right! I saw that the young master corrected the paper for me, which is my return gift. "Chang Xiaoxiao's life tenet is that whoever is kind to himself, then feed that person.

Murong Feng looked at her with relief and nodded: "The child can be taught." ”

"Then will the young master still change the paper for me tonight?"

After Murong Feng swallowed a xiaolongbao, he pointed out, "Then it depends on your performance." ”

"Young master, don't worry, I will definitely cook a lot of delicious meals, and wait for you to come back." Chang smiled and said with a smile.

Murong Feng's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and his mind stayed on the words "Waiting for you to come back".