Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

It was almost early morning when we returned to Nancheng from the Maldives.

Cao Yuan did not send Xiaoxia home immediately, but took him to the house in Yuelong Bay.

As soon as she entered the door, Xiaoxia saw him taking off his coat, and immediately covered his chest with a wary look on his face, "What are you doing?"

Her legs were still sore, and the areas he had "cultivated" were still burning.

Cao Yuan said while taking off his clothes: "Nothing."

What he said was serious, and coupled with his decent face, there was no doubt that he was telling the truth.

However, Xiaoxia already knew his true nature, so it would be strange to believe his words.

"Why don't you take off your clothes?" The more Xiaoxia thought about something, the tighter she became.

"The heating is too hot, it's too hot."

Xiao Xia tightened her clothes and said, "You'd better send me home, it's too late."

He took off his coat and hung it on the hook in the entrance, "It's just because it's too late, so don't disturb your uncle and aunt."

"I have to go to work tomorrow!" Xiaoxia reminded him.

Cao Yuan pursed his thin lips and said, "Didn't you ask for leave in advance? Are you going to get jet lag?"

Only then did Xiaoxia react, "Yes, the previous project just ended and the director promised to give me an extra day off. I would have forgotten about it if you didn't tell me."

"It's not too late to think about it now." Cao Yuan took off her coat.

Xiaoxia immediately tightened the cordon, "I'm warning you..."

"I won't move you, I just want you to have a good sleep."

Cao Yuan hung her coat and his own together. The two clothes were from the same designer, the same color for men and women, one long and one short. They were very harmonious together.

Xiaoxia made a condition, "Then I will sleep in a room by myself."

She thought Cao Yuan would not agree, but she didn't expect him to agree immediately, "Okay."

Xiaoxia went upstairs to the guest bedroom with some doubts.

There is only one wall separated from Cao Yuan's room.

She quickly closed the door and was about to lock it, but then she thought, they were an unmarried couple now, and the most important thing between husband and wife is trust.

If she locked the door now, it meant she didn't trust him.

What would Cao Yuan be thinking?

Will you be disappointed?

Will it be chilling?

Xiaoxia hesitated for a few seconds, then locked the door with a "click" sound.

Screw mental health!

Her "land" is almost destroyed by cultivation, how can she still withstand it?

Suddenly, the phone rang.

A WeChat message.

[Pajamas and bath towels are left at the door. 】

It was from Cao Yuan.

Xiaoxia opened the door and went out to take a look. Sure enough, there was a back chair outside the door, with pajamas and bath towels placed on the chair.

This scene seems familiar.

Xiao Xia remembered that when Cao Yuan accompanied her in her hometown, she got wet from the rain and forgot to take clothes after taking a shower. This is what Cao Yuan did.

She picked up her clothes and closed the door.

She didn't know whether she forgot or was soft-hearted, but this time she didn't lock the door.

While taking a shower, she couldn't help but recall the three days together in her mind.

Although most of the scenes were restricted and would probably be banned even if they were played in her mind, Cao Yuan cared about her feelings most of the time.

He is strong yet gentle, and he never only cares about his own enjoyment. The questions he gets most often are, "Is this comfortable and is this posture tiring?"

Xiaoxia frowned more and more as she thought about it.

Something seemed wrong, but she couldn't tell.

After putting on her pajamas, Xiaoxia opened the bathroom door and looked at the room without Cao Yuan, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She couldn't help complaining about herself, "Oh, Xia Xinxin, you are so awkward, it would be outrageous to be pretentious."

After she finished complaining, she walked straight to the big bed and picked up her phone. There was another unread message.

Cao Yuan: [I cooked a bowl of noodles for you and left it at the door. 】

Xiaoxia quickly lifted the quilt, walked to the door, and opened the door.

Sure enough, there was a bowl of steaming noodles placed on the armchair.

As expected, he kept his promise and did not enter the room to disturb her. He prepared pajamas and cooked noodles for her without saying a word.

Silently,

Inexplicably, she felt a little aggrieved.

Xiaoxia couldn't help it anymore, picked up the bowl of noodles, walked to the master bedroom next to her, and knocked on the door.

The door opened suddenly, so fast that she was caught off guard and almost spilled the noodle soup in the bowl.

Cao Yuan held her hand in time. He looked into Xiao Xia's eyes and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't the noodles delicious?"

His cooking skills are average, not as good as Cao Fang's, but he should be pretty good compared to his wife. At least he doesn't know how to fry the kitchen or cook dark dishes.

Xiaoxia shook her head, "Have you eaten?"

"I'm not hungry."

Xiaoxia frowned, "You're hungry."

"I'm really not hungry."

"You're just hungry."

Cao Yuan pursed his lips and said softly, "Okay, I'm hungry."

The expression on Xiao Xia's face was indeed full of smiles, but she pretended to be reluctant, "Then let's eat together, I can't finish eating so much."

"it is good."

Cao Yuan took her hand into the house and closed the door behind her.

Xiaoxia handed the bowl to Cao Yuan, "You can eat it."

"You eat first, and give me the rest if you can't finish it." Cao Yuan said.

Xiaoxia nodded, sat on the sofa, held the bowl, and started eating.

I have to say that Cao Yuan's cooking skills are quite good and the food tastes pretty good.

Xiaoxia ate, but by the time she realized it, the bowl of noodles had already reached the bottom.

The person who had just talked about having too many meetings was now blushing with embarrassment.

She and Cao Yuan looked at each other in confusion. Cao Yuan was the first to look away and cleared his throat, "I was the one who neglected it."

Xiaoxia was so embarrassed that she accepted his words and said, "That's right."

Cao Yuan took the bowl from her hand and stood up to take it downstairs. Before leaving, he told her: "Wait for me here."

Seeing how busy he was, and he hadn't taken a shower or changed clothes yet, Xiaoxia couldn't say no even if he wanted to.

She sat on the sofa and nodded obediently.

Cao Yuan went upstairs after a while, but Xiaoxia fell asleep on the sofa.

He walked over and picked her up gently, but Xiaoxia had a conditioned reflex and pushed his chest, "No, it hurts there."

Cao Yuan was slightly stunned, "That's why you don't want to sleep with me?"

Xiaoxia woke up and saw the situation in front of her clearly. She avoided Cao Yuan's hot gaze and nodded.

In the past three days, Cao Yuan knew that he was going to be cruel. Although he prepared soothing essential oil for her, it still hurt her.

He couldn't help but tighten his arms and hold her closer to him, "Just sleep, I don't do anything, okay?"

Xiaoxia nodded drowsily.

Cao Yuan's mouth curved slightly, and he placed her in the middle of the big bed. Then he went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he changed into clothes and came out, Xiaoxia had already fallen asleep.

He walked over, turned off the light, and lay down next to her.

After a while, he turned sideways and took her into his arms.

Xiaoxia moved unconsciously, her delicate little face pressed against his chest, and she murmured: "Xiao Yuanyuan, why are you so cute."