From the first time she saw him cooking, she felt that even in the kitchen, this man had no sparkle at all and always maintained an elegant and cool air.
Chi Huan snorted softly and asked unintentionally, "Who did you go to the hospital to see today?" She pursed her lips and complained, "You don't have time to come back to accompany me when I'm sick, but you still have time when others are injured in a fight. Go and see.”
Although this dissatisfaction was somewhat feigned, she was indeed grudged after leaving the hospital this morning.
People are easily dissatisfied if they are usually cared for to the best of their ability, even if they suddenly lose a little bit, not to mention that if their boyfriend doesn't come home due to a high fever, anyone else would be unhappy.
"Well, this time is an exception," he smiled lightly, "it won't happen again in the future."
Chi Huan raised his eyebrows but did not directly ask the doubts in his heart.
He leaned his head over and glanced at his evenly and thinly sliced potatoes, and then at his wrists, "Why don't you roll up your cuffs?"
The man replied nonchalantly, "I forgot, it's cold."
The weather is cold but the temperature inside is very warm.
Chi Huan raised his head and looked at his clear and handsome profile.
Listening to the very rhythmic sound of the blade falling on the chopping board, it is calm and peaceful, but mixed with silent sweetness and warmth.
It made her feel happy.
Finally, Chi Huan stood up on tiptoes and kissed him on the face.
She felt like she liked him more and more.
… …
After meal.
Chi Huan held his arm and acted coquettishly, asking him to accompany her to watch half of the horror movie she had watched with Youran.
The man looked down at her, "You've already read half of it, and then you want me to watch the remaining half with you?"
She blinked, "You don't like watching it anyway."
"You want me to just watch you watch a movie?"
"I look good anyway."
Mo Shiqian, “…”
Finally, he whispered helplessly, "I am reading a book, and you are allowed to stay in my arms and watch your crappy movie, eh?"
"That's not possible. I want you to explain it to me when I see something I don't dare to look at."
Mo Shiqian, “…”
He pinched her cheek and said in a funny way, "Why are you so annoying?"
She raised her face and said displeasedly, "Then I can stay in the kitchen with you to cook, and you can watch a movie with me for a while. You come and I go. This is the rule of love."
The man raised his eyebrows, "I asked you to cook with me? Don't you want to get tired of me?"
"Do you believe I won't go to bed with you?"
The curvature of his thin lips deepened, half-smiling, "Are you willing?"
Chi Huan, "..."
The woman was angry and turned to leave.
As a result, before she even took two steps, the man took her back into his arms, rested his chin on her shoulder, and smiled lowly, "I'll accompany you, and I'll accompany you in whatever you want to do."
She raised her chin with an arrogant look on her face, "I don't want you to accompany me anymore. I'll look for Youran from now on."
The man put his arm around her waist and brought her back to the sofa. With his other hand, he opened the notebook on the coffee table.
He bent down and kissed her hair, smiling lightly, "Okay, let's begin."
Chi Huan was hugged by him and looked at the handsome face so close in front of him, "You are so kind."
The man lowered his head, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How about watching a movie with you?"
She shook her head, raised her face, put her red lips close to his ear, and whispered softly, "I just think you are very, very good."
… …
That half of the horror movie only took about an hour to watch.
When some horrific or bloody scenes were shown, she would either cover her eyes or bury her head in his arms.
Then the man explained the plot of the story to her in a concise and clear manner.
Occasionally, he would be bad.
When there is a scary and weird scene, tell her it's over.
Then he watched her scream and crawl into his arms, while he looked down at her with a deep smile on his lips.
After watching it, Chi Huan stretched out in his arms and asked, "Would you like to watch another one?"
"Well, don't."
"You can watch something else. Most lovers go to the cinema to watch movies. It's inconvenient for us. We don't even have a home theater installed, so we just make do with our laptops."
"The villa has been decorated. Do you want to go back?"
Chi Huan, "..."
She blinked and looked at him, "Let's watch another one. Choose the one you like."
The man looked at her calmly, "I don't watch movies."
"Then you need to cultivate your sentiment even more."
Mo Shiqian, “…”
"Look at the one you're starring in."
Chi Huan was startled, his face turned slightly red, and he said coyly, "I don't watch movies in which I act."
The man raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Why?"
She has not always been a badass. She prides herself on both her beauty and her acting skills.
Of course, it’s okay to say this, because the media and audiences basically recognize it this way.
"When I watch the TV movies I have acted in, I always feel that the acting is good here, but not handled well there. No matter how I watch it, I feel dissatisfied, so I never watch it."
Many actors in the industry feel this way, and even a well-known host expressed it publicly in a certain program. Even though he has hosted a flagship program that has lasted for more than ten years and his hosting skills are highly recognized, he never watches it. own show.
Chi Huan pursed her lips and smiled at him, "Whenever you miss me in the future, look for my movies and TV series to watch."
The man said calmly, "You like me so much, why am I reduced to relying on watching your movies and TV to relieve my longing?"
Later, for several years, he would always think of her charming and sweet eyebrows when she said this sentence from time to time, and then he would sneer thickly and mockingly.
Laughing at all the love she said.
Laughing even more at himself.
… …
The two finally watched another movie, a classic brain-burning suspense film that Chi Huan chose specifically to suit his taste.
She felt that he would not be interested in so-called love, comedy, science fiction, history, or criticizing human nature and exposing darkness. She might be willing to use his brain to attract his attention a little bit.
By the time I finished reading, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening and almost eleven o'clock in the evening.
After turning off the video and closing the laptop, Chi Huan heard the man beside her say calmly, "You take a bath and rest, I'll go back first."
Halfway through the notebook, he froze and looked sideways at him, "What?"
Mo Shiqian's handsome face looked normal and normal, "It's very late. I'll come over after get off work tomorrow."
Chi Huan looked into his eyes.
It's a pity that nothing can be seen after a while.
She pursed her lips, "Didn't you say that we would all sleep together in the future?"
This was said before, when she threw herself into a trap and agreed to him.
"Well, I and I will ask someone to move your things, and we'll go back to the villa."
The man stood up from the sofa.
She pressed down the notebook, closed it, then stood up, staring at his face without blinking, "Okay, you can go back and take off your clothes first."