You Mingxu didn't know what he was laughing at or what he was thinking, but there was also a hint of sweetness in his heart that was secretly climbing. Sometimes he wasn't as deep as she thought he was, she thought, and sometimes, he was also like You Yingjun. It's just not easily exposed.

"When did you learn to cook?" She asked.

The smile on Yin Feng's face narrowed a little, and he replied, "Go to high school." ”

High school?

This person was also a stable student at that time, and he was later admitted to Peking University. Isn't his family's financial environment very good? Even if his parents are often abroad, they don't want him to cook by himself, right?

You Mingxu pressed the doubts in his heart, thinking that he would have time to go back and then learn more about his family background.

At dinner, Yin Feng said, "Go to my bedroom." ”

You Mingxu glanced at him, he put her shoulders around her, and said with a smile: "I can still eat you?" Something. ”

That's right. Ten Yin Feng can step on the soles of her feet. Refer to Luo Yu.

Yin Feng's bedroom was also large, and he asked her to sit on the sand by the window, but he took her hand and looked at it.

You Mingxu: "What for?" ”

Yin Feng hooked a sand stool with his toes, sat down beside her, and took out a set of gadgets from the drawer next to him, which were actually nail clippers.

You Mingxu's fingers were cleanly washed, but his nails were a little long. She withdrew her hand and looked at him speechlessly. But his eyebrows were calm, and he grabbed her hand again, pinched her thumb, and began to carefully trim her nails.

You Mingxu: "......"

She stared at him for a moment, watching him finish fixing one finger and then another. The trimmed nails are round and neat, and they are slippery to the touch.

"When did you like doing this?" She asked.

He smiled and said, "Are you satisfied?" ”

"Okay."

After trimming all ten fingers, You Mingxu raised it and looked at it, thinking that this person was really crazy. But he had already reached the door and shouted, "Champion." ”

The champion walked in unhurriedly, still carrying a toolbox in his hand, not knowing what to hold.

You Mingxu looked at him and didn't say a word. Leng Buding Yin Feng shook one of her hands and handed it to the champion.

The champion smiled: "Let's touch it?" Do you want me to wear gloves? ”

Yin Feng said: "Dai." ”

The champion took out a pair of thin gloves from his pocket and put them on, then took You Mingxu's hand, opened the toolbox, took out a bottle of nail polish, and began to apply it to her.

You Mingxu: "......"

Yin Feng's eyes lit up with a smile.

You Mingxu didn't know what they were playing, so he waited patiently. After applying this layer, the champion took out another bottle to brush the second layer, and then, with tweezers, took out a very thin sheet of ash from the box and covered it over her thumb nails.

You Mingxu: "What is this?" ”

"Signal Shooter." Yin Feng replied.

The champion's craftsmanship was so good that the flakes were glued almost without any gaps. You Mingxu thought to himself, genius is genius, doing a line of fine work, which is better than the craftsmanship of street film people.

Champion took out a bottle of red nail polish and continued to apply a layer to her.

You Mingxu: "What is this?" ”

Winner: "Nail polish." ”

When all five fingers were painted, the champion sat down on the other side, painted her other hand, and said with a grin, "One for one hand." In case a hand is chopped off, there is a spare. ”

You Mingxu raised his eyelids: "Thank you." ”

She kept staring at the champion working on the other hand, and it took a while to react, and the painted hand was always grabbed by Yin Feng. She turned around, and saw that Yin Feng was playing with something, pinching her hand, stroking and playing with it over and over again, her eyes were a little lazy and a little engrossed.

You Mingxu withdrew his hand.

He smiled, not angry, as if he had had touched enough.

Both hands were finished, and You Mingxu knew that this was a good thing, and nodded to the champion: "Thank you." ”

The champion smiled and said to Yin Feng: "Don't let her move yet, wait for the chip to stick firmly." You blow it on her and do it fast. But don't hold it. With that, he left, and closed the door.

Left, You Mingxu and Yin Feng looked at each other.

You Mingxu turned his head and didn't look at him, he raised his ten fingers and blew, and he also leaned his head over and blew lightly a few times. You Mingxu dodged and didn't let him, he wanted to chase all the way. After teasing for a while, he laughed. You Mingxu deliberately endured not to laugh, and suddenly he stretched out his head and kissed her slightly red lips.

You Mingxu's nails rubbed against his clothes, and he hurriedly shouted, "Get out of the way!" My nails! ”

He said, "Hurry up and put your hands up." ”

You Mingxu subconsciously stretched out his hands, Yin Feng smiled, hugged her waist, and held her lips without hindrance.