"Humph!" Bai Chi snorted coldly with some dissatisfaction, what is reluctant! Her cooking is obviously delicious, okay, she has been cooking noodles professionally for ten years, but it's not a joke.

She can have such a good noodle cooking skill is also an ancestor, who let their family open a noodle restaurant, if it weren't for her seeing that he was her master's face, she wouldn't have this mouthful.

At the end, the two of them were eating noodles silently, and the silence and a trace of wordless ambiguity slowly spread between the two, in order to avoid such embarrassment, Bai Chi simply accelerated the speed of eating noodles.

After a while, she had already eaten the noodles without even the slag, and patted her stomach: "Wow, it's so full." ”

"Foodie." A faint voice followed.

Bai Chi couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, glanced at the bowl in front of him, which was also empty, and couldn't help but complain: "Master, you don't even have scum left to eat, and you still talk about me." ”

Shen Yanbo wiped his mouth before he said quietly: "I'm giving you face." ”

"Cut~~~." She didn't need him to give her face.

"Clean up this place and wipe down the table." Shen Yanbo instructed that although it looked clean, he still felt uncomfortable and had to wipe it.

"Got it."

Such a cleanliness fetish!

Obviously the food is so clean, how can anything fall on the table, why do you have to do more, although Bai Chi thought so in his heart, he still obediently went to get a clean rag.

Shiraike first sent back the chair he had brought from the living room, then bent down to collect the two pairs of dishes and chopsticks into the tray, and then began to wipe the table.

"Master, move your notebook to the side, I can't guarantee that the rag will get it wet." After speaking, Bai Chi wiped the notebook next to him.

She definitely did it on purpose.

Shen Yanbo could also see that he was just too lazy to talk to her, so he obediently moved the notebook to the side.

And that dark and cool gaze has been falling on her, due to the angle of the two facing each other, Bai Chi, who was bending down to wipe the table, did not notice the beauty of the slightly open neckline, and Shen Yanbo took it in full.

From Shen Yanbo's angle, you can clearly see her pink polka dot underwear/clothes. There is also a bow buckled in the middle, which is really childlike.

The beauty wrapped in underwear/clothes was slightly undulating as she wiped the table, the light in Shen Yanbo's eyes deepened, and something strange in her heart was surging wantonly.

He had to be impressed, she looked thin and withered, and she seemed to be in good shape when a gust of wind could blow her down.

"Master, after cleaning up, I'll go out first so as not to disturb your work."

Bai Chi said coldly, and Shen Yanbo, who was slightly distracted, had a trace of unnaturalness on his face, deliberately cleared his throat, and responded lightly.

"Okay."

"Good night."

"Hmm."

At the moment when Bai Chi closed the door for him, Shen Yanbo was thinking---

It feels good to marry such a woman who looks dull, has some little talent, and can cook as a wife.

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The warm morning light, softly refracted mischievously through the gap in the curtains, Bai Chi hugged the quilt and lazily turned over and continued to sleep.

It's just that those warm and soft lights sprinkled on the head of the bed, making her feel bright, and she opened her sleepy eyes slightly for a few seconds.

I thought that she would be sleepless all night in bed this night, but I didn't expect to sleep so solidly that she forgot to go to work.