Chapter 38

Zhan tingshen saw a flash of panic in the dark eye pool.

When did Nie Xiangsi shed tears in front of the public? Not at all!

Hear Qingcheng and Xu Changyang eyebrow immediately tighten.

Zhai Simo was also afraid of being killed by someone's eyes. He said to Nie Xiangsi, who shed tears and fed shrimp to his mouth, "Xiao Xiangsi, don't eat if you don't like it, eh?"

Nie Xiangsi raised her hand and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. Without saying anything, she kept feeding shrimp to her mouth.

Zhai Simo's heart was torn.

Although he likes to tease her at ordinary times, it is because he likes her that he teases her. Pranks are measured and careful not to hurt her.

So now see Nie Xiangsi so, in the heart is really uncomfortable.

"Acacia, don't eat." Xu Changyang spoke.

Nie Xiangsi shakes his head, reaches out his hand and directly picks up the shrimp and eats it.

Zhan tingshen clenched his fists and stared at Nie Xiangsi with cold eyes. His voice was hoarse and said, "don't eat!"

Nie Xiangsi put the last shrimp into his mouth, and then put the plate back on the table. He took a little rice in front of him and put it in his mouth.

Zhai Simo and others, "..." whose stubborn temper is it?

Zhan tingshen's thin lips are tight. He suddenly throws the chopsticks in his hand. He cuts off the small bowl and chopsticks held in Nie Xiangsi's little hand and slams them on the table. Then he grabs her with his arm, calms his face and leaves the private room with a cold air.

After Zhan tingshen left with Nie Xiangsi in his arms, there was a strange silence in the private room for a few minutes.

Later, when they heard that Qingcheng and Xu Changyang had a drink again, they drank it as if nothing had happened.

Zhai Si Mo stares at two people, isn't a person, still drink like this! Shit!

……

Driving in the big Cherokee car on the asphalt road, Nie Xiangsi quietly leans back in the co driver's seat, slightly pillows his head on the back of the chair behind him, and looks at the scenery speeding by outside the window.

Never look at someone.

Zhan tingshen holds the steering wheel in both hands. His handsome face is cold and thin. His two thin lips are in a straight line, and his long eyebrows are deep together. His whole body is full of the cold feeling of no strangers.

From the moon pavilion to the coral Pavilion, the normal speed takes about 40 minutes.

But Zhan tingshen only took less than 20 minutes.

The car stopped in front of the villa gate. Nie Xiangsi, who was always silent, immediately untied his seat belt, pushed the door open and got out of the car, and walked towards the villa without looking back.

Zhan tingshen's hands had not yet been removed from the steering wheel. Seeing this, he suddenly squeezed the steering wheel again, and his cold eyes were too cold and black to see any light.

……

Near two o'clock in the night, a thin white figure floated out of a room on the second floor.

All the way to the living room, and then floated into the kitchen.

The refrigerator embedded in the wall of the kitchen was opened lightly. Then, a small hand with blue blood vessels was put in. The soft white finger just touched the big red apple. PA, the kitchen light was on.

Scared hands of the apple are thrown back, looking back in panic.

See a tall and straight posture standing in the kitchen door, is that a pair of deep cold eyes staring at her.

Nie Xiangsi's cold hair on the back of her neck shrinks back, but her small face, white as cheese, turns red little by little. She purses awkwardly to cover her face.

Zhan tingshen is still the dress he wore when he came back in the afternoon, with a abstinent black shirt and simple straight trousers.

But at this moment, the sleeves of the shirt are above the elbows, and the two small arms exposed from under the sleeves are firm, tight and full of strength.

Zhan tingshen's eyes stare at Nie Xiangsi for a while, and then walks towards her.

Nie Xiangsi's heart trembles, and his back sticks to the refrigerator wall. He bites his lips and looks at Zhan tingshen.

As Zhan tingshen approached, the strong smell of nicotine on his body also came.

Nie Xiangsi's long eyelashes quiver. How many cigarettes did he smoke

"Let's go."

Zhan tingshen didn't stop until their toes touched each other. He looked down at Nie Xiangsi, like the wings of a butterfly flapping its wings, and said dumbly.

Nie Xiangsi's lips moved and her back was close to the refrigerator wall. She moved to one side like a snail.

Finally, he moved away from his chest, which was full of hormones and tobacco. Nie Xiangsi took a long breath, looked at the big apple in the refrigerator, and walked to the kitchen door dejectedly.

"Go and stay in the living room."

A man's deep voice comes from behind.

Nie Acacia meal, confused look back in the past.

Zhan tingshen opens the refrigerator with ingredients on the other side and takes out tomatoes and eggs

Nie Xiangsi's frustrated eyes suddenly flashed a bright light.

Her third uncle, this is the rhythm of cooking in person!

Nie Xiangsi was a little excited and pressed hard.

Others only know Zhan tingshen's method in the market and his extraordinary ability to turn the impossible into the possible, but they don't know that someone has another skill, that is, no matter how bad the food is, it can be turned into delicious food in his hands.

In the past, Nie Xiangsi was lucky enough to eat the food made by Zhan tingshen himself only when Zhang Hui returned to her hometown.

Usually, it is absolutely impossible to see someone enter the kitchen!

Thinking that he would be able to eat what he made, Nie Xiangsi didn't let himself show any excitement and expectation until he almost used his great strength.

Nie Xiangsi pretended to be reserved in a low voice, then walked out of the kitchen calmly, turned her feet to the right and walked towards the living room.

Once out of the kitchen, Nie Xiangsi jumped on the floor twice.

Dong Dong

Two muffled noises came from the living room.

Zhan Ting's cold eyes moved, and the corner of Bo Rui's mouth opened an arc.

……

In the living room, Nie Xiangsi turned on the TV and tuned to a satellite TV channel that was replaying a star reality show.

She's been chasing the variety show of the star reality show.

It's not how interesting it is, it's the stars in reality shows who have her favorite idols.

Nie Xiangsi watched for about 20 minutes. Zhan tingshen's voice became lower and lower at night, and came out of the kitchen, "think, come here."

"Right away." Nie Xiangsi agreed, got up, turned off the TV and went to the kitchen.

As soon as I got to the door, I ran into Zhan tingshen, who came out with two bowls of steaming noodles.

Thanks to Zhan tingshen's quick reaction, he raised the noodles in his hand in time and didn't let Nie Xiangsi bump into him.

Nie Xiangsi also couldn't help taking a breath and stepped back bitterly.

Zhan tingshen stares at her and just frowns. He seldom scolds her for being reckless, so he steps to the restaurant next door.

Nie Xiangsi pours on Zhan tingshen's back, jumps into the kitchen, takes chopsticks and spoon, goes out and goes to the restaurant.

Nie Xiangsi can't wait to get to the restaurant. She slows down.

Into the restaurant, Nie Xiangsi first looked at the noodles on the table, small mouth pursed, walked past.

Zhan tingshen looks at Nie Xiangsi quietly.

Nie Xiangsi came to him and handed him a pair of chopsticks and a spoon.

Zhan tingshen squinted, took it and sat down.

Nie Xiangsi saw him sit down, he just sat on the stool.

Eyes can not control the bowl in front of the face.

Tomato egg noodles, tomatoes peeled, eggs golden, noodles sprinkled with some green onion, noodle soup light not greasy, smell sweet and sour taste of tomatoes, but also eggs with onion fragrance.

Nie Xiangsi's eyes turned slightly. She couldn't wait to taste it.

Zhan tingshen took a look at Nie Xiangsi. He covered his black eyelashes and ate with chopsticks.

Nie Xiangsi saw from the corner of his eyes and immediately took two mouthfuls of noodle soup with a spoon.

The taste of the noodle soup slipped through the tongue coating and into the throat.

The wonderful taste makes Nie Xiangsi feel satisfied.

It was as delicious as she thought.

Taste buds get flattered, Nie Xiangsi lips will have a little radian, one hand holding a spoon, one hand holding chopsticks, head down to eat seriously.

Although it's all noodles.

But Nie Xiangsi thinks that Zhan tingshen's noodles are more than twice as delicious as those outside.

Zhan tingshen is the only one who can satisfy her with noodles.

Zhan tingshen doesn't know when to stop. His eyes are quiet and gentle, looking at Nie Xiangsi's smilingly "wolfing down". A certain position of his heart can't help sinking and softening.

……

Nie Xiangsi didn't even have a mouthful of noodle soup left in the end, so he almost didn't hold the licking bowl.

Eat and drink enough, Nie Xiangsi alone face Zhan tingshen, just think of embarrassment.

Hands on the knee, small mouth light pursed, looking at Zhan tingshen's water eyes printed a bit uncomfortable and formal.

In contrast, Nie Xiangsi ate up all the noodles, but Zhan tingshen didn't even eat one third of them.

Pick up napkin to wipe mouth, Zhan tingshen Fang slowly lift eyes to see to Nie Xiangsi.

As soon as his sight was delivered, Nie Xiangsi lifted his breath and did not open his eyes immediately.

Zhan Ting's cold eyes narrowed slightly. He said in a light voice, "I have to go to school tomorrow. I'm going to have a rest."

Nie Xiangsi Leng Leng, turned his eyes and looked deep at Zhan ting.

Zhan tingshen thin lips light pursed, face grim but quite good-looking, Nie Xiangsi has always felt that he is more beautiful than her favorite idol.

Nie Xiangsi looked at it, but he was absorbed in it.

Until a shadow came over the head.

Nie Xiangsi suddenly woke up.

But it's too late.

Chin was lifted by a cool finger, extremely soft and warm thin lips, covering her lips.

Nie Xiangsi's pupils spread rapidly, and the position of his heart thumped.

With the deepening of his thin lips, Nie Xiangsi's small hands unconsciously squeezed tightly.

Zhan tingshen looks at Nie Xiangsi. He can't help caressing her soft cheek and gently caressing her face and white ears.

The kiss lasted at least 20 minutes before the two lips separated.

Nie Xiangsi opens her lips and gasps gently, with a pair of charming cat eyes and dense water vapor. She looks at Zhan tingshen who leans over from the other end of the dining table.

Zhan tingshen gently holds Nie Xiangsi's trembling lower lip with his thumb, and his dark pupil blinks, and his thin lip is covered again..