With a bottle of water in his hand, Sheng Yeting simply leaned against the door frame and drank water while watching Xia Xingcheng's busy appearance.
In the kitchen, the warm orange light made the woman's skin almost transparent. She was obviously a mother, but she still retained her girlish appearance.
Sheng Yeting suddenly couldn't help but think, what kind of person is the father of Xiaobao's child, that such an outstanding woman is thrown away so easily
But then he suppressed the ridiculous thought and couldn't help but sneered. He and this woman only had a contractual relationship. As for her past, what did it have to do with him.
A very weak chuckle rang out, which immediately startled Xia Xingcheng. She looked up and saw Sheng Yeting standing by the door at some point. She couldn't help but shake the knife in her hand out of nervousness.
"Ah." Xia Xingcheng exclaimed softly, and then she realized that her finger was cut and bleeding.
Just as he was about to find something to bandage, Sheng Yeting quickly walked to Xia Xingcheng and grabbed her hand to flush the water without any explanation.
"You are such an adult, how can you be so careless when doing something?" Sheng Yeting said in a reproachful tone.
"Please, if you stand there at night and make no sound at all, won't I be scared? In the end, it's all your fault."
Xia Xingcheng's words were aggrieved, and she also blamed him for a while. If he hadn't been standing there, would she have been so nervous
Seeing that Xia Xingcheng's fingers were still bloodless, Sheng Yeting glanced at her and without saying anything, he directly dragged her to the hall.
"Wait, don't move."
Sheng Yeting pushed her down on the sofa, got up and rummaged in the next room for a while. When he came back, he had a medical kit in his hand.
Xia Xingcheng had been holding back a lot of anger, but when she saw Sheng Yeting gently picking up her hands and disinfecting them carefully, somehow, the anger dissipated in an instant.
Sheng Yeting obediently allowed Sheng Yeting to disinfect her wounds. The distance between Sheng Yeting and her was extremely close at this moment, and even Sheng Yeting's concentration when she lowered her head was clearly visible.
Sheng Yeting was the kind of resolute and handsome, which did not apply to Gu Xingxi's delicate beauty. Sheng Yeting's face had a masculine air, and his sword eyebrows were slightly drawn back, looking calm and confident.
If we really want to compare Sheng Yeting and Gu Xingxi, Sheng Yeting's face will only be worse than impatient. The only difference is that the aura that Sheng Yeting occasionally exudes will make people afraid to look directly at it. .
Thinking of this, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and a suspicious flush appeared on her face again.
After disinfecting the wound on his hand, Sheng Yeting took out a piece of gauze to bandage the wound, but accidentally touched it, causing Xia Xingcheng to let out another unconscious cry.
"It hurts, please be gentle." Xia Xingcheng glanced at Sheng Yeting a little aggrievedly, and when he touched her like this, traces of blood oozed from the wound.
Sheng Yeting couldn't help but frown, his face darkened for a moment, and finally he had to patiently wrap up the wound again.
During this period, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but hum a few times, which made Sheng Yeting's face darken even more.
Chen's mother heard the noise outside and wanted to see what was going on. When she walked to the door, she heard Xia Xingcheng's soft call.
This voice was full of grievances and accusations, which made people think. Chen Ma's face froze, and she couldn't help but retract her hand to knock on the door.
Knowing that they were a couple and it was very common for such things to happen, Chen Ma still couldn't help but sigh that young people nowadays are really becoming more and more open-minded.
Thinking of this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Chen's mother's face, and she couldn't help but quietly retreated and went back to rest.
Sheng Yeting here took a long time to finish bandaging Xia Xingcheng. Seeing that Xia Xingcheng's fingers were wrapped like a rice dumpling, Sheng Yeting looked a little unhappy.
He had never bandaged anyone else before, and it was already the limit for him to be like this.
"It's fine. Don't touch the water these days." Sheng Yeting ordered quietly.
Xia Xingcheng raised her hands that looked like rice dumplings. It was obviously just a small wound, but it looked like a broken finger. She couldn't help but laugh a little.
But she was finally moved. Xia Xingcheng's face softened a little and she said softly, "Thank you."
At this time, his stomach growled again, and along with it came the feeling of hunger. Xia Xingcheng felt a little embarrassed on his face. He could only glance at Sheng Yeting, and said in a grievance-like voice: "I'm still hungry."
If he hadn't been frightened by Sheng Yeting, he would have finished eating and rested in bed by now!
But Xia Xingcheng would never dare to say this to Sheng Yeting. After all, Sheng Yeting had already apologized through actions.
Seeing Xia Xingcheng's aggrieved look, Sheng Yeting was not angry, but felt helpless in her heart.
"Wait here obediently." Sheng Yeting said with a frown, then got up and went to the kitchen.
"ah?"
Xia Xingcheng glanced at him in surprise and saw that he ignored her and went directly to the kitchen to put on the apron that Xia Xingcheng had left there.
Xia Xingcheng was stunned when he saw this. Could this man actually cook
Then why does he drink plain water every night to satisfy his hunger
Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but imagine how good Sheng Yeting's cooking skills were. For such an excellent person, he must have good cooking skills!
After a while, Sheng Yeting placed a bowl of steaming noodles in front of Xia Xingcheng, indicating that she could eat it.
Xia Xingcheng looked at the bowl of clear noodles in front of him, and the expression on his face was momentarily subtle.
Sheng Yeting immediately curled his lips and snorted: "I can only cook noodles. Why, it's not to your liking?"
Speaking of this, Sheng Yeting couldn't help but feel a flash of sarcasm on his face. He really shouldn't be too nice to this woman and make it unnecessary.
Seeing that Sheng Yeting was angry, Xia Xingcheng immediately put on a flattering expression, picked up the bowl of noodles and started eating: "It's not to your liking, wasn't I surprised to see you cooking noodles for me!"
After hearing what she said, Sheng Yeting's expression softened a little, but he was still as angry as a child and refused to say a word to Xia Xingcheng.
Seeing him like this, Xia Xingcheng didn't dare to say anything. She could only bow her head and eat the noodles. Not to mention, the noodles were pretty good.
Also, how could such a high-ranking person like him be the kind of person who goes into the kitchen to cook.
At the same time, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but think that this wouldn't be his first time cooking for a woman, right
After this idea appeared, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but want to explore it. She glanced at Sheng Yeting's stern profile from the corner of her eye and quickly looked away.
Secretly regretting that she had such thoughts, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but quickly put the thoughts away.
(End of chapter)