Seeing Xi Ying who was cooking in the kitchen wearing his T-shirt, Xue Mingcan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
One is because Xi Ying is wearing his clothes, and the other is because Xi Ying is cooking.
He wanted to go down and help or say something, but in his current vacuum.
Forehead.
Let's go find some clothes and put them on first.
And I don’t know if I took a shower last night. I felt a little sticky all over my body, so I had to take a shower first.
Xue Mingcan quietly got off the sofa, covered his lower body with a thin blanket, and walked gently to the room.
Halfway through, the sound from the kitchen suddenly stopped.
Xue Mingcan felt a gaze shining on his back.
Xue Mingcan froze: "..."
Xi Ying's voice sounded, with the warmth of the morning sun, no longer cold: "Good morning."
Xue Mingcan turned around and saw Xi Ying holding a spatula in one hand.
Her eyebrows stretched, and she looked at Xue Mingcan tenderly and seriously, and there seemed to be a soft light shining in her eyes.
Xue Mingcan was stunned, his hand unconsciously loosened, and the thin blanket fell to the ground silently.
He saw Zhiwei's gaze slowly moving down, finally settling on somewhere in his area.
A breeze blew by, and he felt a little cold underneath him.
Xi Ying raised her eyebrows and said in a teasing tone: "Compared to last night, it's far behind."
This sentence was like a signal flare. Xue Mingcan quickly picked up the thin blanket and rushed into the room, closing the door tightly and leaning against it.
His heartbeat accelerated, and there were faint beads of nervous sweat running down his forehead.
Last night, last night!
What happened last night
He closed his eyes and tried to remember, and finally he gradually recalled the crazy scene last night.
It was even crazier than the first night he and Zhiwei were together, and this time Zhiwei was conscious.
He still remembered that Zhiwei was in his ear and said to him in a sexy and seductive voice: "Xue Mingcan, I like you too."
I like you too…
This sentence seemed to have been pressed on the repeat button, constantly replaying in Xue Mingcan's mind.
Zhiwei likes him.
Zhiwei actually likes him too!
Strong joy burst out from his chest, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.
The naked Xue Mingcan just leaned behind the door, smiling silly at the rising sun outside the window.
…
Fifteen minutes later, Xue Mingcan slowly came out of the room.
On the dining table is breakfast prepared for two people.
Xi Ying, who had changed into a professional suit, was sitting at the table watching the news.
She is waiting for Xue Mingcan to eat together.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, she raised her head, her dark eyes gleaming with a smile.
"Is it done?" Xi Ying patted the chair next to her, "Then come over and eat."
Xue Mingcan looked at her and then at the chair next to her, feeling a little at a loss.
"What's wrong?" Xi Ying saw his restraint, so she didn't rush him and looked at him with a relaxed expression.
Put no pressure on him at all.
Xue Mingcan then came over, pulled out the chair opposite Xi Ying and sat down.
He asked: "Do you really like me?"
Hearing this question, Xi Ying smiled.
When she smiled, her eyes were slightly curved, as if they were filled with the broken rays of the morning sun, and she was extremely delicate and beautiful.
"If I don't like you, why do I let you live in my house? I also brought my aunt to the imperial capital for medical treatment. Am I free?"
The thin voice was the same as usual, but there was more of a daughter's coquettishness in her tone.
Compared with before, Xi Ying became much more popular in front of Xue Mingcan.