Chapter 97: The Watermelon You Cut?
"Our family is really good, then I hurried to Ang, and prepared his favorite soup for dinner, and I must make it fresh." Holding the plate and feeling the coolness emanating from it, Youxi took off his high heels, changed his slippers, and quickly ran up the stairs.
Si shook his head helplessly, "I know, Miss Bai." ”
Upstairs, there is a familiar smell, which is mixed with the fragrance in her room and the smell in the palace peel house, and the window is open, and the smell cannot be dispersed.
Fortunately, it smells good, with a faint grass fragrance.
His room was in the center of the entire second floor, and walking on it at the moment, Yoo Hee really wanted to grow a pair of wings and quickly reach the room where Gong Pao Pi was located.
The door of the room was open, and he was sitting at his desk near the balcony, and the afternoon sun was shining just in his chestnut hair. The long hanging eyelashes wrapped in that brilliance, and the beauty made her feel the urge to take a picture.
It's the first time that she has taken such a beautiful photo. You must know that she has never taken other people's embarrassing photos, and she really never wanted to take this kind of photo.
It may also be that the beauty of the palace peel is too rebellious, so she can't control it a little.
The air conditioner was on in the room, the temperature was moderate, and the sheets had been replaced with new ones, not like she hired a part-time worker to clean when she left.
Also, this palace has a habit of cleanliness, even if the house is not dirty, it will be cleaned up. Basically, a sheet, a duvet cover, or a fresh furnishings in the room will not last more than two days.
Sometimes she really can't figure it out, why is a big man so problematic? And there are a lot of scandals, why is it not unclean?
Of course, this kind of question, she is only limited to thinking.
Gong He was holding a pen in his hand at the moment, looking down at the documents in his hand, correcting and correcting from time to time, and he didn't notice Bai Youxi who came in.
The slender five-finger clasp on a silver custom Cartier diamond-encrusted fountain pen is exceptionally harmonious.
With her position, it is impossible to see what he is writing at all. But his handwriting is beautiful, just like a human. People say that wonderful people can write beautifully, and Gong Hyuk probably belongs to this kind of person.
Slippers walked a few steps forward to his desk, where he placed the sliced watermelon cubes on his desk.
At this moment, he seemed to have just discovered her, and the tip of his pen froze, and he raised his head to look at her.
It may have just come back, and I haven't had time to change my pajamas, and it's still the custom-made clothes outside. The curls were stained with the sunlight coming in from outside, and it was completely different from usual.
As if he hadn't gotten used to her appearance all of a sudden, Gong He hesitated a little.
But after a few seconds, he immediately recovered, and his eyes swept over the chaise longue two meters away, motioning for her to sit down and speak.
"Coming back? I thought you wouldn't be back until midnight. The custom silver diamond-encrusted Cartier pen was put down, and Gong Hyuk looked up at her.
"What's the matter, the watermelon that you cut, you taste, just took it out in the refrigerator." With a weak smile, he pointed to the watermelon on the table, and motioned for Gong Hexian to accept her bribe.
Gong He shifted his gaze to the watermelon, and then turned around, "Did you cut it?" ”
"Yes, yes, eat some watermelon in the summer to relieve the heat." Youxi's doglegs hurriedly joined, and there was no trace of domineering side leakage in the wilderness.
"But I don't think this knife work is like your technique, if I remember correctly, the cutting method of four is like this." The clouds were light and breezy, and his long eyelids were raised, staring at the woman in front of him.