The rain outside the window was pouring down, creating a beautiful and gentle melody for the quiet night.

The small and exquisite apartment was filled with a faint yellow halo, and it seemed very comfortable and cozy.

The sound of water splashing could be heard from the bathroom. It was as clear as a bell colliding as it echoed around the house. Su Jingya sat on the chair and earnestly and carefully pressed down the white shirt and jacket that she had just washed.

The moment she neatly folded it, she listened to the sound of water and turned around to look out the window at the rainy winter night. Her heart was tranquil, a serenity and satisfaction she had never felt before.

Looking at the time, it was almost time for him to come out. Su Jingya immediately went to the closet to find Huangfu Yu to change clothes.

There had never been a man in a small apartment, so the clothes were hers. Fortunately, the nanny had taken the wrong bathrobes, and those that hadn't left in time were big so Huangfu Yu should be able to wear them.

Holding the bathrobe, she knocked on the door and said in a low voice, "Yu, I'll put the clothes in front of the door for you. You can take it yourself later!"

"En!" The man let out a faint muffled grunt, which was mixed with the sound of flowing water.

Su Jingya thought of something and asked, "Have you had dinner? Hungry? Do you want me to cook you a bowl of noodles? "

"Alright!"

After hearing his reply, Su Jingya ran towards the kitchen with a "dong dong dong dong" sound. After going in, he opened the fridge and skillfully picked out the ingredients.

When Huangfu Yu took a bath, he kept wiping the water in his hair with a towel.

He sat on the sofa and couldn't help but take a glance at the box placed on the side. It had no lid, so he took it with curiosity.

Inside the box, there was a box of embroidery needles along with a variety of colored threads. Below the box, there was a small piece of paper that looked like a human.

Just when Huangfu Yu was wondering what this thing was, he turned around and saw something written on the other side of the little person's body: Huangfu Yu this pig's head, Huangfu Yu this little person, I … If Su Jingya wanted to prick him, he would be dead for sure. Stabbing his eyes, nose, and mouth …

"…" As Huangfu Yu looked at it, he felt very speechless. He could not help but raise his hand to rub his forehead, but a light smile slowly emerged in his ice-cold, deep eyes.

Although he was speechless, it was also very funny.

He never knew that Su Jingya was actually this vicious in secret!

It was simply … This was too outrageous, too lacking in discipline.

Huangfu Yu was just about to put the little person back, but when he saw the pen beside him, he raised his eyebrows and casually grabbed it. In the next second, he wrote on the little person's body rudely: If you want to prick, then prick, prick the little person, it's boring.

After putting the little person back, Huangfu Yu walked towards the kitchen with a smile on his face.

He stood at the door, looked at the woman who was busying herself in the kitchen, heard the sound of food being cooked, and smelled the rich aroma in the air. Huangfu Yu immediately spoke out.

Her long black hair swayed gently as she moved. Under the light, Su Jingya's small face, fair and charming, and her perky nose, swayed in the light like a crystal. She was extremely cute.

As for her, from time to time, she would lower her head to tidy up the kitchen table. Her lowered neck curved into a beautiful arc, and the bright light would strike down on it and reflect a sparkling and translucent light, causing his heart to itch.

"…" Realizing that there was someone at the door, Su Jingya turned to look at Huangfu Yu and anxiously said, "Go and wait for me, I'll bring it over to you in a while!"

"…"

Huangfu Yu stood at the doorway and did not say a word, but the light in his eyes dimmed little by little …

Su Jingya prepared to scoop the fried "urine" out from the pot. Unexpectedly, just as she turned around and tiptoed to grab the bowl, someone suddenly hugged her from behind.

After being shocked for a moment, Su Jingya panicked and turned her head, she then pushed the man behind him: "Help me remove the bowl on the cabinet, I can't get it, then, quickly get out …."

"..." "Alright, stop messing around!"

"Huan Huan, stop messing around, I'm cooking noodles for you!" Su Jingya's face was burning hot. She pushed him away and was about to open fire and continue cooking.

However, just as he was about to push him away, he stuck close to him again.

This time, Su Jingya didn't even have time to react before her feet suddenly rose into the air. She screamed out in fear as her arms instinctively wrapped around Huangfu Yu's neck.

Su Jingya stared at the man in front of her with her crystal clear eyes. Looking at his handsome face and his flowing short hair, she couldn't help but sink down.

Suddenly, thinking of something, Su Jingya pulled back her hands, hugged his waist, and laid on his chest. She probingly asked in a low voice: "Yu, did something happen tonight? "There's blood on your clothes …"

Hearing that, Huangfu Yu's serene and deep eyes sunk, radiating a cold light. He did not say a word, and only used his strength to hug her body, the same strength he used to hug her downstairs, as if he wanted to squeeze her into his body.

"Yu..." "It hurts …" Su Jingya's bones ached from being strangled by Yue Yang as she laid on his chest. She frowned from the pain and looked at him pitifully with her big, watery eyes filled with fear and fear.

"…" Sensing that he had gone mad, Huangfu Yu immediately loosened up a bit, restrained his gloom, his eyes revealed a smile, and with a gentle tone, he said: "I'm fine."

"You lied to me!" Su Jingya pouted and stared at him.

"I'm not lying to you!" Huangfu Yu smiled as he raised his hand and ruffled her black hair.

"Yes!" Su Jingya was not convinced, she continued to dig deeper, and asked, "Then tell me, why is there blood on your clothes?"

Although the blood stains had been washed away by the rain, she still found them when she was washing herself.

"It's not my blood!" Huangfu Yu raised his eyebrows, and lightly said, "On the way back home, there was a car accident.

"…" Hearing Huangfu Yu's explanation, Su Jingya felt that something was amiss. Since he was in a car accident and he wasn't injured, then whose blood was on his clothes? Unless...

There was someone else in the car.

It had to be a woman.

The light in Su Jingya's eyes dimmed. She angrily reached out her hand to push him away, then turned around and curled up on her back.

Seeing her angry for no reason, Huangfu Yu was confused and confused, "Why are you angry?"

"Who's angry? "No!" Su Jingya denied it immediately, but pouted her lips in anger and angrily pushed the man behind her away, "Don't touch me!"

Huangfu Yu propped up his head and looked down at her cute expression when she was angry: His small mouth was raised very high, almost enough to fit a dozen bottles. Her face was the size of a palm, and it looked like it was twisted into a ball. His expression was very much like that of an aggrieved kitten or dog.