When the servant didn't know what he liked and prepared everything, she didn't think much.

Take out the ingredients for two. I wanted to make my own Italian food.

But, think of last time Qing Mu Chen's words, she suppresses the impulse, change to practice meal.

French food has always been more complicated, there are many procedures, but also very particular.

Xixi is a novice in this field, but she has a very high IQ and is quick to learn. It took more than two hours to make things, which are very similar.

Dinner and Qing Mu Chen solve together in the villa.

It's almost ten o'clock after the meal.

Qingmuchen didn't seem to leave. After walking out of the restaurant, he took a notebook and sat down on the sofa. Then he went to work.

Xixi stood by and waited for him quietly, taking out her mobile phone from time to time to see the time.

At eleven, she tried to interrupt him once. "Are we going back?"

Qingmuchen focuses on her work. I don't know if I heard her.

When she didn't ask, she stood beside and continued to wait.

At 12 o'clock, she interrupted him again. "It's late. Is it time to go back?"

For fear that he would not hear, she deliberately raised the decibel.

The room was quiet. As soon as her voice was amplified, the whole living room seemed to reverberate in silence.

A few seconds of silence.

Qing Mu Chen always lightly hangs face slowly to lift, the vision turned to her with extremely slow speed.

Sisi looked at him calmly, waiting for his answer.

Qing Mu Chen's narrow long Mou slants at her, the vision inch by inch sweeps to fall in her face, looked her several times, then, long and long vomit out a sentence, "I said to go back tonight?"

The expression on the West West face Shua of solidify, fall on his body of vision cool down.

He's not going back?

"Go upstairs and make a room for yourself." Qing Mu Chen throws a word to her, don't seem to have the meaning of chatting with her much, the line of sight falls in the notebook of the hand again, fingertip Shua Shua of move in the top, then started to work again.

As soon as he put in his work, he never looked up again as if Xixi didn't exist.

Xixi stood stiffly in the living room for a long time and was forced to go upstairs.

Through the long corridor, she went straight to the end of the most corner of the position, looking for the innermost room.

Qingmuchen's room here should be cleaned by someone every day. It's very clean. She doesn't need to tidy up any more.

When Xi Xi chooses a room, she chooses it at will. She simply thinks that the corner will be quiet, but she doesn't think much about it.

After washing and gargling, he came to the balcony and curled up on the sofa on the balcony. All of them were asleep. The light on the balcony next door suddenly came on.

Hazy halo through the balcony next to refraction to her place, after a long time in the dark, the sudden light let Xixi closed eyes suddenly opened.

She raised her hand to block her sight, turned her head, and looked at the next room.

Qingmuchen is standing on the balcony next door. His tall figure is very straight in the night. His eyes look at her contemptuously, just like the stray cat and dog he meets occasionally on the road.

Xixi was stunned by him for a few seconds, conditionally pulled her skirt down, her face was a little uncomfortable.

"Any room I choose!" For fear of misunderstanding, she explained first.

"Is it?" Qing Mu Chen's voice is very dull, and did not reveal too much emotion.

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