Murong Feng took out his clothes from the suitcase, and then handed them to Chang Xiaoxiao, who hung them in the closet. Baidu search, more good free reading.

Seeing that there were her and her clothes in the closet, their toothbrushes, cups and everything put together, Murong Feng felt that it was like a real home, warm and warm. Wherever you are, home is there.

Chang Xiaoxiao was cooking in the kitchen, Murong Feng said that he would go in to help, in desperation, Chang Xiaoxiao asked him to wash the vegetables, his shirt sleeves were rolled up high, and he washed extremely seriously, Chang Xiaoxiao waited for the dishes to go to the pot, he hadn't finished washing yet, Chang Xiaoxiao sighed that Virgo people really couldn't be provoked, looking at the edible leaves that he had thrown away, she was heartbroken

"Young Master Murong, if you continue to wash it like this, we will only be able to eat one bite of this green vegetable." Chang Xiaoxiao said to him with a spatula.

Murong Feng flicked the water from his hand into her face, frowning, and his expression was serious.

"It's not that I didn't let you call me young master, why did you forget it?"

"Then what should I call you?"

"What do you say?"

Chang Xiaoxiao was pensive, and after a moment, he smiled, and then shouted in a delicate voice, "Brother Feng." Baidu search, more good free reading. ”

"What do you call me?"

"Brother Feng. I don't know how your sister's voice sounds," Chang Xiaoxiao deliberately teased him.

Murong Feng threw away the greens, strode over, and directly trapped her between the stoves, and the faces of the two of them were almost pasted.

"I didn't treat you as a sister, call me Feng."

"What if I don't scream," often smiled and made a dying struggle.

Murong Feng pressed at her with a wicked smile, "Then we'll be hungry today, or I'll eat you first." ”

Chang Xiaoxiao immediately disarmed and surrendered, "I can't call it yet." ”

"Your voice is too low for me to hear."

"Wind." Chang Xiaoxiao deliberately yelled in his ear.

Murong Feng rubbed his aching ears, "It seems that some people really want to be eaten by me." ”

"Wind." Chang Xiaoxiao pouted and shouted.

Murong Feng shook his head, "Feelings are not enough." ”

Chang Xiaoxiao shouted sweetly, "Wind." ”

Murong Feng's expression looked quite satisfied, but this man was obedient when he got cheap.

"Call again, I'd like to hear it."

"Don't let me be hungry and can't scream." Chang Xiaoxiao stubbornly tilted his face to the side.

Murong Feng let go of her, "Okay, let's feed my stomach first and then scream." ”

When Chang Xiaoxiao was stir-frying, his hand was very dishonestly around her waist and sniffed her hair.

"Don't do that, I'm going to be smuggled. It's okay for you to go out and wait."

"No, I don't want to be separated from you, I want to be with you 24 hours."

Chang Xiaoxiao didn't know that this eldest young master had a side, and he was so clingy that he had to persuade him.

"That's it, soon, how about you prepare the dishes and chopsticks?"

"Okay" Murong Feng finally let go of her, and then went to the restaurant with the dishes and chopsticks.

Chang Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief and patted his hot cheek to force himself to calm down, God knows, as he got close to him, how fast his heart was beating.

"Is it delicious?" Chang smiled and looked at the man opposite who was eating with relish.

"It's delicious, it's still your food to my liking, I like your food the most."

Chang Xiaoxiao suddenly put down his chopsticks, pretended to be angry, and snorted coldly.

Murong Feng was anxious, a little confused, and hurriedly sat next to her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You don't associate with me because you like my cooking."

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