The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 720 Doomsday Carnival (27)

The eyebrows are like Qingdai, the eyes are like black jade, and the lips are like peach blossoms.

The jet-black broken hair hangs slightly on the forehead, and the complexion is delicate snow-white.

The knife exuding a sharp and cold light almost passed by the young man's fair and beautiful neck, extremely fast and dangerous.

Li Heng didn't even lift his eyelids, his eyes and eyebrows were relaxed, showing the elegance and dignity of an ancient aristocrat who was calm and unflappable.

Fenghua was startled slightly.I thought, it's so fucking beautiful.

Beauty is always unbearable to hurt, Fenghua retracted the blade and asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing her question, the young man raised his slender and bright red lips slightly, and his voice was melodious: "Miss, I should ask you this question, right?"

"..."

Villa owner?

Fenghua took two steps back, "Sorry, I broke into your room without your consent, but I didn't mean anything malicious."

The boy glanced faintly at the knife in her hand.

Fenghua: "..."

This is more embarrassing.

Fenghua put away his weapon, and explained with no credibility: "Misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding."

Li Heng didn't speak, and showed a look of disbelief.

That being the case, well...

Her Majesty simply gave up on herself, took out a knife, and threatened like a female bandit: "It doesn't matter if you believe my explanation or not. Pass by here, stay for one night, I will pay... No, the crystal nucleus."

As she spoke, she pressed the blade closer to the young man, "Just ask if you want to do it?"

Li Heng: "..."

The young man bent his lips calmly, even if the corners of his lips were slightly curled up for a very cold and beautiful person, "Since Miss wants to stay temporarily, please do it yourself."

Interesting.

In the girl's charming peach blossom eyes, these two words were written brightly, and immediately put away the knife very neatly.

"Well, you go out, I'm going to sleep. Oh, yes, I've already put the reward on the table."

on the table.

Li Heng recalled, the light and shadow of the picture in his mind reversed, and finally it was fixed somewhere.

Those twelve diamond-like stones?

Immediately, a strange look flashed across Li Heng's beautiful dark pupils, and he couldn't help asking: "You want... to live here?"

"Yes, is there a problem?" Fenghua yawned lazily and asked back.

Xian Xianyu raised the knife in her hand and shook it.

Threat means, self-evident.

After the young man was slightly startled, his slender and bright red lips moved slightly, and he said, "No."

The look in Fenghua's eyes became more lazy, "Well, you go out."

"Miss, please rest well."

After finishing speaking, the boy left the room and closed the door behind her.

Really sweet.

Fenghua threw down the knife and put it on the head of the bed where he could reach it.

Then, roll into the big bed, wrap yourself in the fluffy and soft quilt, close your eyes...
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The next day, Fenghua woke up and checked the space.

...still won't open.

Pit me.

Her Majesty got up expressionlessly, folded the quilt and began to wash.

——I don't know how this villa was built. It's the seventh day of the last days... No, today is the eighth day, and there is still water and electricity.

While Fenghua was thinking, he slowly went downstairs.

The robot who was cooking in the kitchen last night and was later turned off by her did not know where it went.

The owner of the villa, the young man in white clothes and black trousers, stood in the kitchen instead, holding a cutlery knife with slender fingers like jade, finely chopping a few shallots, with graceful movements.

There is porridge in the pot.

The hot air is dense, and there is a tantalizing aroma.

Brilliant golden sunlight came in through the window, outlining the graceful figure of the boy in the white shirt.

It is clearly cutting green onions, cooking porridge and cooking, a picture of mortal life, but it is inexplicably free from fireworks.

Fenghua blinked.

What kind of fairy appearance is this, and it's too good to fight.

This young man lived an exquisite life, and he seemed to be on vacation in the hilltop villa, not in the end of the world.

She walked over and asked casually, "Are you cooking?"

"It's just porridge and side dishes." The young man sprinkled finely chopped green onions evenly into the porridge in the pot without looking up.

After washing his hands, he carefully wiped every slender jade finger clean with a paper towel, then raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with a casual expression:
"Miss, do you want to stay for a meal?"

After a night of rest, the girl who was radiant in the morning light bent her red lips and said, "It's disrespectful."

She sat down at the table.

The boy filled two bowls of thick porridge with four delicious side dishes, one for himself and one for Fenghua.

Fenghua stirred the porridge with a spoon, and took a sip into his mouth.

In the next second, he frowned slightly.

... tastes weird.

how to say.

Not weird dark cuisine, but something missing.

Every ingredient and every heat in the porridge seems to have been carefully measured and well controlled, but the taste cooked in this way is unavoidably too old-fashioned.

Li Heng took a sip slowly, and when he looked up, he saw the girl's delicate and slender eyebrows slightly frowned, he couldn't help but licked his slender lips, and asked, "Why, doesn't it taste very good?"

"No." Fenghua shook his head in denial, thought for a moment, organized his words, and said, "I just feel that something is missing."

Missing something?
Li Heng frowned slightly, and carefully recalled every step of making porridge, making sure that he followed the steps in the recipes that he had boringly read in his spare time, and he really couldn't think of what went wrong.

Therefore, the young man who is indifferent and indifferent by nature and doesn't care about everything can't help asking: "What is it?"

Fenghua sipped the porridge, thought for a while, and finally uttered a few words: "I don't know."

Li Heng: "..."

Seeing that the boy didn't speak, Fenghua comforted him: "Actually, this porridge is still very good, don't worry about what I just said, just pretend you didn't hear anything."

Li Heng's slender and bright red lips pursed slightly, and said, "This is my first time cooking."

"Practice more in the future and you will do better." Fenghua said casually.

The young man's beautiful eyebrows drooped slightly, and he stopped talking.

after.

He thought about these two words lightly, then raised his pupils, and glanced at the girl who was sipping porridge while holding a bowl.

After a breakfast, Fenghua took out two more crystal nuclei and casually handed them out, "It will be counted as a reward for eating your porridge."

Her Majesty the Queen has always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, and does not like to owe favors.

In the apocalypse, such a meal of "porridge and side dishes" is already considered a luxury, and it is not an exaggeration to exchange two crystal nuclei.

Li Heng confiscated it.

Fenghua had no choice but to put the crystal nuclei on the dining table, together with the twelve nuclei from yesterday.

She got up, put on her bag, said goodbye and left.

Before leaving, I asked, "What's your name?"

The boy who was tinkering with the dishwasher answered without turning his head:
"Li Heng."

(End of this chapter)