Chapter 107: Sleeping on the couch
Sheng Ting's eyes were dark, and he pulled her and asked, "Where are you going?" ”
Although her apartment has two bedrooms, the other room is not furnished at all, and there is no room for sleep.
"I'll go sleep on the couch."
The man was silent for a few seconds, and his eyes became darker and darker when he looked at her, "Why do you sleep separately?" ”
"I'm not welcome?"
Watched by his dark and serious gaze, Chu Shuang said seriously: "My bed is a single bed, sleeping together affects the quality of sleep, you work hard, you sleep in the bedroom." ”
Hatsushuang smiled, "Good night." ”
Just turned around to leave, there was a sudden force in her lower back, and in an instant, she was taken and planted on the bed.
Looking at the man up close, her eyelashes fluttered, "What are you doing?" ”
Her current position was with her hands at his sides, her whole body on top of him, and from her point of view, the neckline of the man's yukata was slightly open, revealing a clear collarbone.
"You really don't want to sleep with me?"
Sheng Ting's voice was lower than usual, her eyelashes naturally drooped slightly, and some shadows fell on her eyelids, making her look a little ......
Lonely?
It's strange that you can see this kind of expression on his face.
It's definitely an illusion.
Chu Shuang thought of Sheng Yao's bitter words in his mind, cleared his throat, and said righteously: "I really can't sleep with two people, which affects the quality of sleep." ”
Sheng Ting looked at her for a few seconds and went to get her quilt.
"I'm going to sleep on the couch."
He gave up the bed, dropped the phrase "you sleep in the bedroom" and left the room.
Hatsushuang glanced at his back and forced herself to withdraw her gaze and go to bed.
The sofa outside is a little small, he is so tall, I don't know if my legs can be straightened.
You have to roll down when you turn over, and I don't know if the quilt is warm enough......
Although he slept with his eyes closed calmly, he was always thinking about the person outside.
The minute hand on the wall turned a few times, and the first frost slowly sighed and got out of bed.
Hearing the sound of the bedroom door opening, the person on the sofa raised his head, and his eyes lit up indistinctly.
"That," Chu Shuang leaned against the wall, seeing the man's situation in his eyes, this is the first time in his life that he has slept on the sofa, "If the sofa is not good to sleep, do you want to go to the hotel?" There is a hotel next to it, and the level of service is very good. ”
Sheng Ting's eyes dimmed unconsciously, he pulled the quilt and fell asleep again, "No, the sofa is fine." ”
Staring at him for a moment, Chushuang nodded, "Okay, whatever you like." ”
Then the bedroom door clicked and closed again.
In the middle of the night, after the person on the sofa turned over for the nth time and couldn't sleep, he lifted the quilt and got up to drink water.
Holding the cold glass, Sheng Ting looked at the closed bedroom door, thought for a moment, and stepped over.
The occupants of the room were already asleep, and some of the light from the living room leaked into the bedroom, and her face stood out in the dim light.
Her hair is piled up in her collarbone socket, her sleeping position is quiet, but the quilt is not well covered, and her thin waist and perfect curves are exposed under her eyes.
Her pajamas were top-and-bottom, with hems rolled up to reveal a stretch of pale skin.
After staring at it for two seconds, the man's gaze was as deep as a depth, and his tongue was slightly dry.
Walking over to help her pull the quilt, Sheng Ting lifted the green silk on her face, and her thin lips were pursed into a line.
The fingertips rubbed her lips slightly, and suddenly lowered her head, touching the softness as she wished.
Just kissed her for a few seconds, and my heart was uncontrollably out of frequency.
Forced down the restlessness, slowly left the gentle township, and walked out of the room lightly when he got up.
……
The next day, Chushuang got up and just went out, he saw Sheng Ting setting breakfast.
She was slightly surprised, "You ordered it?" ”
She didn't have any ingredients here, so it couldn't have been made by him.
Sheng Ting has a faint layer of gray under his eyes, but his mental outlook is very good, he has already packed his suit and leather shoes, and the people in the early morning look refreshed.
"Yes, I'll have breakfast before I go."
Breakfast was quiet, and it didn't take much time, so we went downstairs together and parted ways and politely said goodbye when we went to work.
Sheng Ting got into the car that came to pick him up, and Chu Shuang rode a small electric donkey, and the two separated in opposite directions.
I didn't hear from him all day long in the company, and he didn't ask her if she wanted to go back to Qingyuyuan today until he got off work.
Yesterday, I knew to ask her if she would go home for dinner when she got off work, but there was no news today.
Chushuang's thin lips pursed tightly, and sure enough, I went to her yesterday to brush off my sense of presence when I had time, and today I got busy and went back to before.
He really grasped the essence of man.
It seems that she will have to live in this bachelor apartment for a while longer.
While riding her bike, Hatsufrost thought, why don't you bring the hamster and bubbles another day?
When I returned to the apartment, I just opened the door and the smell of meat came to my nose.
She fixed her eyes to see that the man who didn't know when he would come back was cooking in the open kitchen.
The shirt cuffs are rolled up to the arms, the green tendons on the forearms are visible, the watch on the wrist is not taken off, and the thin narrow waist and a pair of long legs are really eye-catching.
Whose man cooks like this.
He moves methodically, his demeanor is focused, and the dishes prepared on the table are delicately and beautifully presented, much like an international gourmand who won an award at a young age.
Hearing her come back, Sheng Ting looked sideways, "Coming back?" ”
Hatsufrost walked in slowly, "How did you get in?" ”
He obviously didn't have the key.
"Last night, I saw you had an extra key on your keyring and took one."
Sheng Ting's expression was calm, "Are you hungry?" Go wash your hands first, you can eat first, there's only one dish here. ”
Glancing at the pineapple rice on the table, Chu Shuang pursed her lips, "Okay." ”
After washing her hands, she had just sat down at the dining table, and Sheng Ting had already fetched her a spoon.
"Taste it."
This pineapple rice is so good-looking, it can be used as a picture of the restaurant's dishes.
In one bite, the taste is rich, with the sweetness and sourness of pineapple and the delicate meaty aroma of ham and bacon, and the rice is full and sweet.
"And this," he said, taking a small bowl and serving her soup, "puff pastry cream mushroom soup." ”
After taking a sip of the first cream, my eyes were straight, but fortunately I was able to control my expression.
"Is it good?"
"It's okay."
When Sheng Ting went to make the last dish, Chu Shuang tried two more abalone braised pork and small grilled steak, which were so delicious that she thought he would make a lot of money if he opened a restaurant.
He is clearly professional, the heat is delicious, the plate is decorated, and the appearance is good, and the taste is good.
He had made it once before, and it was delicious, but it was not so delicate and ceremonial, and it could be seen that he had put a lot of effort into it.
Hatsufrost propped her hands on the table, her eyes sneaking to look at the man.
He had to slowly buy ingredients to make these things, and it would take a lot of time to come back.
She even found an extra ceramic stockpot, a juicer and an oven in the kitchen, as well as some fancy plates.
He even bought kitchen utensils by the way.