However, this dissatisfaction was soon replaced by shock.

"Chi Xi Nian, where do you put your hands?!" Yan Chujing lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on her hand on his waist, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid her movements.

But he didn't have time to move at all, so Chi Xinian tightened his arms and took him away directly: "Where can I put my hand?" Isn't it on your waist? I didn't do anything to you in a proper manner, what are you excited about?

"You're a big man, can't I even take you out?"

"But..."Chi Shiyi was indeed as she said, very honest, his arms were across his waist, just to facilitate the drag of him away, but he had never been so close to people, she suddenly half-hugged him forward, he was very uncomfortable...

And that's not all.

And most importantly... Chi Xinian's hand on his waist moved slightly, and he couldn't help but want to dodge. It's a subtle feeling...

Because Chi Xinian turned his head and spoke, her hand on his waist at random was also swinging slightly. It's hard to put into words... He wanted to hide...

But she had a point, she didn't do anything, she just wanted to take him to the kitchen to cook noodles for him. If he kept worrying about this simple matter with her, wouldn't it seem hypocritical?

Faced with a dilemma, Yan Chujing's expression suddenly became strange.

Ji Xinian didn't notice the difference in him at first, thinking that he was just a little stiff because he was embarrassed. But soon, she realizes that something is wrong, he seems...

"Are you afraid of itching?" Chi Xinian's eyes carefully turned around on Yan Chujing's face, and roughly guessed the reason why something was wrong with him.

He didn't mean it was true, but after spending more than two months with her, most of those embarrassing emotions should be overcome.

What really made him want to avoid her was the fear of itching!

"Nonsense! How could I be afraid of itching! "The small kitchen of Lingyun Palace is not very far from Bixiao Palace, and Chi Xinian quickly brought Yan Chujing to the kitchen and let him go.

As soon as Chi Xinian's arm was put down, he immediately hardened up, and swore that he would never have such a problem as being afraid of itching.

Just kidding, he's a big man, how can he be afraid of itching?

However, before he could hold on to his stubborn appearance for half a moment, Chi Xinian reached out a finger and suddenly poked him in a few places around his waist: "Really?" ”

"You ——!" Yan Chujing's complexion changed dramatically.

Chi Xinian smiled with apricot eyes: "Didn't Your Majesty swear to me that you can't be afraid of itching?" Why did I poke you twice and you changed your complexion? ”

"That's because you sneak attacked!" Yan Chujing glared at her angrily.

He still insisted that he would never be afraid of itching, looking at his hard mouth, Chi Xinian did not argue with him again: "Okay, well, you all complain about my hard mouth, then I will cook oil and pour noodles on you to make amends to you." ”

As she spoke, she no longer looked at Yan Chujing, rolled up her sleeves and began to knead her dough.

For fear that he would be embarrassed next to her, she even changed the topic intimately: "Speaking of which, I also ate two bites of your bowl of oily noodles, and the taste is average." For you, who have a delicate life, it should not be in your eyes, why do you have to eat a second bowl?

"Isn't it to encourage me?"

"Of course not." Yan Chujing frowned, and did not agree with Chi Xinian's statement, "I just think that what you make is still palatable, and it meets my taste, so I want a second bowl, how can it be encouragement?" ”

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