Scraping the potatoes was originally a very simple task, but Xia Yanxi's hands didn't obey her instructions at all. After scraping for a while, the potatoes were still not clean.
This was all due to the man behind her. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of his long body leaning lazily at the door of the kitchen. He lowered his head and lit a cigarette. In the curl of smoke, he kept staring at her with burning eyes.
His own aura was so strong that even if he didn't do anything or say anything, just one look could cause her to be in chaos.
Qiao Yanli blew out a cigarette ring and narrowed his deep eyes at the young girl squatting in front of the trash can. She was wearing a short coat and tight jeans. When she squatted down, a small piece of fair and delicate skin was accidentally exposed on her back. The air around her was a bit cold, and a layer of fine particles formed on her skin.
She wore a flower bud, and her palm-sized oval face looked more delicate and delicate.
His burning eyes followed her movements, making Xia Yanxi's scalp numb and feeling uncomfortable all over.
However, she didn't want to say a word to him.
Simply, she cut vegetables with her back to him.
However, my heart couldn't calm down.
The surrounding air was filled with a faint smell of tobacco.
Thinking of the crisp and tobacco taste that filled her tongue when he was entangled wantonly in her lips, her little face and ears couldn't help but have a faint pink blush.
Just when she was distracted, the kitchen knife she was cutting into potatoes accidentally cut her finger.
hiss…
She gasped.
A long, slender hand suddenly reached out and held her injured hand.
"Why are you so careless?" He frowned with his handsome eyebrows and took her injured finger into his mouth very naturally.
Xia Yanxi's pupils were wide-eyed and she froze.
His fingers were contained in his mouth, warm and moist.
It seemed like I couldn't feel the pain at all.
She froze and stared blankly into his narrow, dark eyes.
Looking at his deep three-dimensional contours and exquisite and handsome facial features, her breathing suddenly became chaotic.
Qiao Yanli looked at her blushing face, and while releasing her fingers, he pulled her into his arms with one force.
Hitting his broad and gentle chest, Xia Yanxi's heartbeat skipped a beat.
His slender fingers lifted her chin, and just as his thin lips were about to fall on hers, grandma's voice came over, "Wen Xuan is here? Come in quickly, Yan Xi is cooking!"
Bai Wenxuan and Leng Yichen used to be close friends. When Leng Yichen was still alive, he often came to visit his grandmother with Xia Yanxi and Leng Yichen.
However, after Leng Yichen's absence, he did not come here every year.
Xia Yanxi quickly pushed Qiao Yanli away, and she secretly despised herself. If she hadn't heard grandma's voice just now, she would have let him take advantage again!
Staring at Qiao Yanli in shame, she finally said her first words to him since they met today, "Qiao Yanli, I don't want to see you, you go back to Li City right away!"
Qiao Yanli's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light shot out from them, like a cold blade. He pinched her chin and tightened his fingers, "Xia Yanxi, you must have a certain amount of willfulness!"
Xia Yanxi looked at his cold face and cold eyes, as if a storm was about to come, mixed with a storm. She swallowed her saliva, a little timid and scared, but she still looked directly at him, as dark as if no light could penetrate. With dark eyes, "Mr. Qiao, I am not willful, nor am I qualified to be willful! Don't forget, we are just a cooperative relationship!"