3035: C3035 I Don't Want to

C3035 I Don't Want to

1"Huh?" Nan Yichun looked at him in surprise. "No wonder what?"

Xie Zexiang looked at her indifferently and changed the topic. "Try it?"

Nan Yichun looked at the few ribs and thought a little, but he was afraid that his confidence would be affected.

She swallowed her saliva. Before she made a decision, Xie Ze Xing had already picked up the ribs and handed them to her mouth.

Nan Yichun was stunned. He looked at them for a few seconds before opening his mouth.

The taste of the rib was much better than what Nan Yichun had imagined.

Indifferent and familiar.

"Not bad."

Nan Yichun's eyes lit up. He said proudly, "Doesn't that prove that I'm actually talented in cooking?"

Xie Zecheng: ... ""

He thought of the soup that was filled with salt last time.

After a moment of silence, Xie Zexing said, "Maybe."

Nan Yichun's eyes curved as he said excitedly, "Then I'll make it for you tomorrow."

"No need."

Xie Zecheng directly refused.

Nan Yichun was stunned, and he was just about to ask why.

Xie Zexing spoke first.

He turned his head and looked at her with a profound gaze. "There's no need to specially learn anything."

He lowered his eyes and looked at her slender hands. "These hands of yours."

There was a smile in his eyes. He said unhurriedly, "I can't bear to let you cook."

I can't bear to.

The lethality of these four words, Xie Zecheng did not know how powerful it was, but Nan Yichun directly felt it.

From the moment he said this, Nan Yichun felt as if he was stepping on clouds, dizzy and dizzy. It was as if he was smashed by a pleasant surprise, and was about to faint agitatedly in the next second.

Her heartbeat suddenly sped up, and she was not controlled at all.

She tried her best to suppress the corners of her lips that were pulled upwards. She remembered that when she had chased after Xie Zexing previously, Xie Zexing had always looked at her with a reproachful gaze as she ordered takeout.

She held her face with both hands and deliberately asked, "Didn't you previously feel that takeout was unhealthy?"

Xie Zexing raised his eyebrows and looked at the flush on her face for a while before he suddenly smiled.

"Then let's eat in the canteen."

Nan Yichun: ... ""

...

It was still early after lunch.

Nan Yichun looked at the man who stood up and wanted to pull open the window. He only felt that every tiny action of his could make her dream.

"You're going to rest?"

Xie Zechuan looked at her. "Don't you want to sleep?"

Nan Yichun was stunned for a moment before he reacted. She looked straight at him. "Yes."

Two small beds.

Nan Yichun slept on the bed that he had slept on previously. Actually, this bed was not very comfortable either.

She cast a sidelong glance at the person on the other side who had closed his eyes to rest and was a little curious. "Do you sleep here when you're tired in the studio?"

Thank you, Ze Xing." She hummed and laid a bed for Nan Yichun.

Nan Yichun lay inside. She pulled the blanket over her body and could smell the exclusive scent of Xie Zecheng.

Xie Zexing sat at the head of the bed and leaned over to kiss her lips. He took a small sip and a touch of tenderness appeared in his peaceful eyes. "Go to sleep first. I want to go to the art studio. If you wake up, go to the art studio and find me."

Feeling sleepy, Nan Yichun yawned and closed his eyes. He said seriously, "I'm not a child. I can't find you. I will find something interesting to pass the time."

Waiting.

It was torture for many people.

But if they were waiting for the person they liked, then every minute and every second was filled with hope.

She would feel very happy.

The room became quiet.

Separated by the blue curtain, the light and noise outside were isolated.

Nan Yichun was actually not sleepy.

But after closing his eyes for a while, he gradually fell asleep again.

Xie Zexing closed his eyes and rested for half an hour.

He got up and stood beside Nan Yichun to watch for a while. He bent down and tucked her under the blanket. He stroked her cheek with his finger before he lifted the curtain and walked over.

...

After he woke up, Xie Zecheng was no longer in the office.

She glanced sideways at the neatly folded blanket beside her and took a look at her phone.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

She reached out and rubbed her eyes, then nodded and unlocked the phone.

She received several messages on her phone, including Chen Xin Yi, Xie Zhen, and Xie Zhen.

It turned out that it was Zhen Zhen who was going to play in a secret room with her friends today, asking if she wanted to go with them.

Nan Yi Chun thought that since there was nothing else, he agreed.

Putting away his phone, Nan Yichun lifted the blanket and got out of bed.

She tidied up the small bed, then lowered her footsteps and planned to leave.

Just as she came out of Xie Zecheng's office, Nan Yichun met the woman he saw last time at the ski park.

The woman looked at Nan Yichun, who suddenly walked out of the room, and her eyes were filled with shock.

This kind of shock.

Compared to the time when she saw Xie Zexian and Nan Yichun together at the ski park, the degree of shock was slightly higher.

These few days, she had been thinking about what else could make Xie Zecheng view this woman in a different light other than her beautiful figure and good figure.

She thought about it for a long time, but there was no answer.

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