In a flash, a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist, Nangong Yan Chi hugged her from behind, his chin was on her shoulder, and the unique aroma of Chu Yao from the tip of his nose made him feel better.

Chu Yao stiffened and didn't dare to move.

"You deserve praise today." His nice voice rang in her ears.

Chu Yao tilted her head, puzzled.

"When you called me, I thought I was dreaming."

God knows how excited he was when he saw the phone number, and he became cautious about connecting the phone...... The only deficiency is the voice of the bodyguard......!

If only she could speak......

Chu Yao was in a mixed mood.

"I hope you keep it up in the future."

Chu Yao moved his shoulders, motioned for him to let go of himself, and made sign words: "The porridge is going to be boiled." ”

She didn't want to hear him speak again, especially with such gentle words.

Nangong Yan Chi didn't entangle, looking at her figure continuing to be busy, he suddenly felt that there was a beloved woman who was busy with him every day, this was life.

If there is a child between them, it will be more complete.

Chu Yao had already prepared the ingredients for this meal, so a rich meal was ready in half an hour.

"You bring these over." Chu Yao pointed to two plates of dishes and made sign language.

Nangong Yan Chi seemed to hear the funny words, smiled from ear to ear, picked up the plate, and deliberately swirled her arm on her head, then turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Chu Yao watched him go out, and then took out the medicine bag from his pocket, the angel and the demon were fighting, and in a few seconds, she opened the medicine bag and poured it into the cooked porridge.

He shouldn't care......

It's just a woman, it's just a night...... He shouldn't care......

She kept saying this in her heart, as if to remind herself, as if this would give her courage......

Chu Yao came out of the kitchen with porridge, and Nangong Yan Chi was sitting on the dining table, his fingers supporting his head, and he was tilting his head to look at her.

She paused, her feet quickening.

"So slow." He sighed.

Chu Yao put the porridge in front of him, just nodded and smiled, sat down and picked up the chopsticks and put a broccoli in the bowl for him.

"You think people are just like you? I'm going to eat meat. ”

“……”

Chu Yao took a piece of meat and went over.

"Well, some more red wine."

Chu Yao knew his habits, and poured red wine into the quilt.

Nangong Yan Chi's fingers rubbed his chin, it was really the first time for Chu Yao to be so obedient, although he didn't know what kind of abacus she played, but he liked to play with her.

His fingers pinched the red wine glass, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "Do you want to have a drink too?" ”

Chu Yao smiled and waved her hand, and then lowered her head to pick up the rice in the bowl, the more she ate, the more uncomfortable her stomach became......

"The porridge is cold." Halfway through, she looked up.

"It's full."

"Today's porridge is different from usual, you can taste it."

Nangong Yan Chi stared at it and said, "What's the difference?" ”

"I've been researching some recipes at home, and I'd like to try them today, so please try them." Chu Yao was very panicked in her heart, and she smiled calmly on the surface.

If there is a rank in acting, then her current state must be a king.

"It's not impossible to taste it." Nangong Yan Chi said and glanced at her.

Chu Yao was puzzled.

"Feed me." He said.

Chu Yao pursed her lips, struggling inwardly.

"If you don't feed me, I won't drink it." Nangong Yan Chi slowed down the Riss Strip Road.

Chu Yao heard that her hand stretched out towards the porridge in front of her table, and the moment her fingers touched the bowl, her wrist was grabbed by his big hand, and she looked up in panic.