Chapter 15: Spoiled as a fool

As soon as I went out, I smelled a fragrance, and Tao Xiaoxiao followed the aroma all the way to the kitchen door.

She slowed down, hid in the kitchen door, stuck her head out, and secretly looked at the man busy in the kitchen.

Dressed in pale gray loungewear and a white kitchen dress, he lifted the lid of the pot with one hand and churned with a spoon in the other.

At this time, her stomach crumbled out of place, and she felt as if she had done something wrong, so she hurriedly retracted her head, and covered her disobedient stomach with both hands, panting carefully.

Even though she was clutching her stomach, the shouting was heard by the man, and the corners of his lips were raised, and he put his things in place, unbuttoned his skirt, and carried the food to the living room, pretending not to see the people hiding outside the kitchen.

However, Tao Yaoyao was obviously still anxious about what she had almost found just now, and she didn't notice that the person in the kitchen had left, and when she heard that the kitchen was unusually quiet, she stretched out her head suspiciously and probed, and sure enough, the person was gone.

But how did she feel like she was floating? Is it a dream?

When I looked back, I realized that I was being picked up by a man.

"Catch a gluttonous cat!" The man chuckled, spun around with her, and walked towards the couch in the living room.

In order to ensure that she does not fall, she instinctively grabs the man's shoulder.

Half of the man's face was almost melted with laughter, but he still threatened her: "There is a price to pay for stealing from a teacher to learn art!" ”

There was a kind of magic in his smile, and she was bewildered again: "At what cost?" ”

He laid her down on the soft couch and leaned over to give her a kiss on the forehead, and she looked at him blankly.

He stretched out his white hand and rubbed her short hair: "Okay, the first punishment is over, and the second is to eat quickly." ”

He served a bowl of porridge and spooned it to her.

She suddenly came back to her senses and reached out to take the bowl: "I'll do it myself!" ”

"It's fine."

Seeing that her eyebrows were clear and her demeanor returned to normal, his smile stiffened on his face.

She took a sip of the porridge, which melted in her mouth and had an excellent taste, and the taste had an inexplicable familiarity, as if she had eaten it somewhere. However, she did not express these feelings.

He watched her reaction to drinking porridge, but there was no reaction, his eyes couldn't help but darken, and a touch of loss crossed his eyes.

She didn't remember anything after all.

When she was eating, the bare feet were stacked and rubbed together, he saw it inadvertently, his pupils shrank, his face showed remorse, he grabbed her feet, covered them with his big palms, and the warmth gradually dispelled the chill on her feet.

"Silly girl, why don't you wear shoes when you go downstairs? Look, your feet are ...... frozen," he reproached in a gentle tone, with a hint of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

Tao Yao was stunned again, and the action of drinking porridge stopped, and looked at him blankly.

How does she think that this man is too good to her, is this the so-called being pampered in the palm of her hand?

But how long can he maintain this attitude towards her? She didn't know.

She was full, put the bowl down, and he was still seriously covering her feet.

Looking at his good-looking lips and nose, she felt something familiar, and her hand involuntarily reached out, wanting to unmask her.

However, before she could touch his mask, his wrist was grasped by him, and the grip was a little tight, and she felt a little pain.