Unpacking the takeaway list, Luo Cheng ordered two servings of fried noodles.

Maybe I'm hungry, and I feel fragrant when I smell it.

One person sat in front of the sofa holding noodles and eating, a variety show was playing on the TV in front of him, and the laughter echoed in the living room.

Luo Cheng looked up at the TV screen from time to time, and he didn't miss any of those funny pictures, but there was no smile on his face.

Chen Xiaowei glanced at him, then turned her head to look at him again.

Her attention was never on the TV, and her mind was drawn to him by his side.

The two of them ate quietly and did not speak.

About to eat with him, Chen Xiaowei felt that the fried noodles in her hand had become much more delicious.

Luo Cheng eats very gently, but also quickly.

After three or five strokes, he finished eating the noodles in his hand and put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Leaning back slightly, his hand unconsciously stretched out to the side of the cigarette.

"Do you have to smoke it after eating?" Chen Xiaowei was still holding the bowl to look at him.

"A cigarette after dinner, don't you understand?"

Chen Xiaowei pursed her lips and shook her head, "I don't know."

There was a click, a flame flashed, and his cigarette was lit.

Chen Xiaowei silently finished eating the noodles and moved closer to him, staring directly at the cigarette in his hand.

"Good boy, what are you doing?"

"I...... I want to ......."

Luo Cheng met her eyes and saw a little expectation and longing in her eyes.

Probably guessed something.

But he looked at him left and right, and his arm stretched out around her shoulder.

The corners of her lips brushed her forehead and whispered in her ear, "Didn't you eat to fill your stomach?"

After brushing it, Chen Xiaowei's face turned red.

She didn't mean that at all, she thought...... It's another thing to think.

Luo Cheng stared at her red cheeks and couldn't help but go over and kiss her.

"Want to smoke?"

Chen Xiaowei pursed her lips and nodded.

She also wanted to try what it was like to have a cigarette after a meal, and she enjoyed it every time she saw Luo Cheng.

"Good boys, no." Luo Cheng didn't give it to her.

"Hmph."

Chen Xiaowei suddenly remembered that she had also bought a pack of cigarettes.

Pushed his hand away and trotted all the way to the bathroom.

Soon she came out again, with an extra pack of cigarette cases that had been soaked in the rain in her hand, and her face was crying.

"Haha." Luo Cheng couldn't help but laugh.

He looked at her with a smile between his eyebrows and beckoned her over.

Chen Xiaowei walked up to him, Luo Cheng took a cigarette and handed it over, "Take a puff?"

"Hmm."

The cigarette holder was used by him, with a breath that only belonged to Luo Cheng.

Chen Xiaowei opened her small mouth and bit the cigarette holder, and gently took a small puff of the cigarette in his way.

His eyes were fixed on the place where the green smoke was emitting, and he could clearly see that the smoke was burning slowly.

The slightly bitter smell of smoke wafted into the mouth.

Chen Xiaowei's mouth was bulging, and she didn't know what to do.

Luo Cheng motioned for her to open her mouth and exhale slowly, either inhaling it.

But Chen Xiaowei obviously hasn't learned it yet, and she can't go up or down.

Seeing this, Luo Cheng suddenly hooked the back of her head and pulled the person into his arms.

He leaned over and touched hers with warm lips.

Chen Xiaowei's eyes widened in surprise.

Looking at Luo Cheng's close face, his eyes were slightly closed and he looked very serious and devoted, and his heartbeat seemed to have missed a beat.

The body was also stiff and didn't know how to react, and his face was even hotter. qδ.net

Her lips were pried open somewhat.

The smoke from her mouth drifted out, slowly blocking her vision.

Luo Cheng's face became blurred, but he was still serious and affectionate.

When the smoke cleared, Luo Cheng let go of her.

Chen Xiaowei was still immersed in the picture just now and couldn't get out, looking at him blankly.

Luo Cheng took the last puff of his cigarette, snuffed it out in the ashtray, and said, "If you can't learn, don't learn."

"Hmph, I will." She was a little unconvinced.

Luo Cheng hooked his lips and smiled, "Smoking is not what you should do as a good child."

"I don't want to be a good child!"

Luo Cheng shrugged, not seeming to take it seriously.

Crossing Erlang's legs, he picked up the remote control and changed the channel.

Chen Xiaowei licked the corners of her mouth, and there was still some smoke with his residual taste.

My heart is as sweet as a marshmallow melting.

Looking at the takeaway boxes scattered on the table, I packed up my things and put them in the kitchen.

Remembering that her clothes were still wet in the bathroom, she ran over and threw them into the washing machine.

Luo Cheng just watched her quietly and busy.

Every now and then, the gaze would linger on her for a moment.

The temperature of Chen Xiaowei's face has returned to normal, and the palm print on her right cheek has become much clearer.

But the corners of her mouth were raised, as if she was very happy.

There were a few beeps and the clothes were washed.

Chen Xiaowei hurriedly went to the bathroom to take out her clothes and go to the balcony to dry.

There were still a few pieces of Luo Cheng's clothes hanging on the balcony, and they had dried after touching them in his hand, so he put them away and put them aside.

Luo Cheng lit another cigarette, and the TV screen was playing a TV series.

But he couldn't keep his eyes on the TV, glancing towards the tiny figure on the balcony.

Chen Xiaowei was still wearing his T-shirt, which was just at the thigh.

But as she raised her hand to dry her clothes, they slowly moved up......

Chen Xiaowei's legs are snow-white and straight, and the proportions are just right, which looks very eye-catching.

With her movements, her clothes swayed, and Luo Cheng, who had a pair of big white legs, was tickling again.

Chen Xiaowei bent down and picked up the clean clothes on the armrest.

Luo Cheng's gaze circled around the base of her leg.

As soon as she raised her head, Chen Xiaowei met his fiery eyes and blushed again.

The hand holding the clothes couldn't help but tighten a little, and his voice was trembling, and he asked, "You, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing."

Luo Cheng snuffed out his cigarette and rubbed the corners of his mouth.

The gaze remained on her, and the gaze shifted from the lap to her face.

In fact, Luo Cheng guessed that the reason why she came here at this point should be that she quarreled with her family.

Chen Xiaowei folded his clothes seriously.

Luo Cheng said, "The phone rang when you came."

"When?" Chen Xiaowei got up and hugged her clothes and went back to the room, asking casually.

"When you're in the shower."

Luo Cheng's gaze followed her into the room and followed.

Hearing Chen Xiaowei's muffled voice, the response was gone, and then.

Luo Cheng put down his legs and stood up and walked towards the room, leaning against the door frame to look at her.

Chen Xiaowei stood in front of the closet and put the folded clothes neatly into it.

"Are you sure you won't reply to one?"

He didn't say who it was, but Chen Xiaowei also guessed that there was no one else except for the few people at home, and he would definitely call if he hadn't returned for so long.

Only now she didn't hear the phone.

Luo Cheng said again, "I turned it off."

"Don't want to reply." There was a bit of anger in her voice, and some anger in her voice.

Luo Cheng knew that his conjecture was right, and stood there staring at her with his hands folded over his chest.

She turned and walked over, "Get out of the way."

"This is my house, you want me to get out of the way?"

"I, I'm going to ......"

Luo Cheng had already hugged her by the waist.