President of Peerless Soldier Wang Qiao

When Hua Feng and Zhou Xiaojie returned to the villa together, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

This time was a bit embarrassing, it was time to go to bed and rest a little later, but Zhou Xiaojie hadn't eaten yet, so she didn't think about going to bed.

"Hua Feng, you said you are cooking, why do you want me to help you! So are you cooking or me cooking? It is clearly agreed that you will cook!"

Looking at Zhou Xiaojie who was standing in the kitchen with a resentful expression, Hua Feng reminded: "Zhou Xiaojie, who is hungry, who wants to eat! Besides, I really need your help to wash the vegetables."

"Is it just washing the vegetables? That's very simple, can't it be washed with water?"

"It's fine, anyway, it's what you eat."

Hua Feng's casual attitude made Zhou Xiaojie very helpless, so she could only pick up the spinach and start cleaning it seriously.

"Hua Feng, spinach is still hard to wash, why is there still some sand in it?"

"It's normal! So I need you to wash it!"

In the past, when Huafeng was cooking by himself, the most annoying thing was washing the vegetables. Now that Zhou Xiaojie is doing it, it is much more convenient.

After working hard for half an hour, Hua Feng and Zhou Xiaojie came to the sofa in the living room and sat down with the prepared dishes together.

"It's time to eat, Huafeng. I've been waiting for a long time, and I'm starving to death."

After saying this, Zhou Xiaojie picked up the chopsticks and started eating. What I have to say is that Huafeng's cooking is still delicious, and of course this is directly related to Zhou Xiaojie's help.

"Hua Feng, it's so delicious, you won't be my driver anymore, you'll be my personal chef, okay!"

"Okay, of course, but you have to help me do it later."

"Okay."

Zhou Xiaojie agreed without even thinking about it. She didn't know that at this moment, the words she said would directly determine her fate for the rest of her life.

After eating a few mouthfuls, Zhou Xiaojie took out her mobile phone and started practicing Jingyuan pine nuts.

But Zhou Xiaojie sent a few messages to Jingyuan Songzi, but no one replied, so Zhou Xiaojie simply put down her phone and started to concentrate on eating.

After the meal was over, Jingyuan Songzi still didn't reply, which made Zhou Xiaojie a little anxious.

"Hua Feng, why did Jingyuan Songzi still not reply? It stands to reason that this shouldn't be the case! In the past, as long as I sent Jingyuan Songzi a message, she would reply me soon!"

After hearing Zhou Xiaojie's words, Huafeng remembered Jingyuan Songzi's obsessive-compulsive disorder. "Zhou Xiaojie, don't worry, it may be that Jingyuan Songzi is undergoing an operation and is unconscious. You can try again tomorrow."

"Well, Huafeng, you are right, I was too anxious."

"Zhou Xiaojie, since you are friends with Jingyuan Songzi, do you know that she has obsessive-compulsive disorder and walks in a straight line when she walks?"

Zhou Xiaojie, who wanted to order another dish, immediately put down her chopsticks. "Hua Feng, how do you know? Have you ever played games with her?"

"No, I just stood in the straight line of her walk when I was at the racing track, so she insisted on letting me get out of the way. I didn't know that. Is it the same when she is playing games?"

After hearing Huafeng's explanation, Zhou Xiaojie sighed and said, "Yes, she is like this, and I don't know why, anyway, when playing games, she always walks in a straight line, saying that she has obsessive-compulsive disorder and can't waste it." Time and strength to take unnecessary roads, even making a detour, is really a miracle!"

After Zhou Xiaojie finished speaking, she seemed to be tired too. "Hua Feng, I'm going to rest, it's almost eleven o'clock now, you should go to bed early, and you have to make breakfast for me tomorrow!"

"Zhou Xiaojie, you still rely on me!"

Hua Feng was very depressed, but Zhou Xiaojie ran away in an instant.

The night was very quiet, and Hua Feng was about to go to sleep, when suddenly he saw a figure appearing in the window outside the villa, that figure still had a very familiar feeling.

"Butterfly?"

Hua Feng uttered these two words without knowing it.

Now is not the time to hesitate, Huafeng quickly ran out of the villa, and found that the butterfly was indeed waiting for him.

Wearing black tights and short hair, the butterfly looks very calm, as if she has no mood swings.

The breeze blew the hair of the butterfly, and Huafeng saw some tears in the corners of the butterfly's eyes. "Master, I just want to find you. I have been looking for you so hard. Now I have completely withdrawn from my previous life. I only hope that I can become your woman."

Huafeng didn't expect Butterfly to say such direct words as soon as they met.

"Butterfly, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you have become sentimental. Have you forgotten the experience I taught you? At no time should your emotions control your judgment."

"Master, stop talking. My judgment has been formed long ago. It's not a momentary impulse. You know it. Soi Ying said you were in Mingzhu City, so I rushed here. I didn't find you until now."

Huafeng looked at Butterfly's thin clothes, sighed, and said, "Come in and talk!"

"Yes, Master."

Butterfly was still as obedient as before, Huafeng said what he said, and didn't even think about whether it was right or not. In Butterfly's heart, it seemed that everything Huafeng said was right.

After entering the villa, Butterfly was still a little cautious. "Hua Feng, I came to you without your consent, you won't blame me!"

"No, of course not, Butterfly, I'm still curious why it took you so long to find me."

Hearing what Huafeng said, Butterfly looked happy. "Hua Feng, does that mean you miss me!"

"Finally stopped calling me master, and started calling me by my name!"

"Hua Feng, master, I call you anyway! You told me that the title is not important!"

Die Die sat next to Hua Feng, looking at the dishes and dishes that hadn't been cleaned up yet, feeling a little bit disappointed. "Hua Feng, your new girlfriend looks so virtuous! She even cooks for you!"

"You mean Zhou Xiaojie? She!"

Huafeng smiled helplessly, and continued to explain: "Butterfly, I think you are thinking too much. Don't you know my craftsmanship, your master? I made these! Do you want to try it?"

Hearing what Huafeng said, Die Die felt even more uncomfortable. "Hua Feng, I didn't expect you to cook for other women besides me! I thought I was the only one! So it's not! I'm so sad and disappointed!"

Even though he said so, Butterfly couldn't help but picked up the chopsticks and ate a few mouthfuls.