Huo Yang pinched her chin and shook her, "Stingy girl."

Yu Xian smiled slightly, "If I were a stingy person, I wouldn't let you eat the food I cooked."

Huo Yang withdrew his hand, skillfully found his slippers and put them on, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands, talking as he walked.

"You're afraid I'll eat you, so you're changing the subject in advance."

Yu Xian jumped down from the cupboard and went to get the rice.

"It's good that you know. I suggest you go see a male doctor. Being energetic is not a good thing."

Huo Yang turned to look at her. Yu Xian made a zipper motion with her hand to her mouth and put the rice in front of him.

Huo Yang was a tall man and always felt that the dining table was crowded. He looked at the dishes on the table: four dishes and one soup.

It's just a little better than what he eats in the cafeteria.

He didn't care. He could eat the food cooked by Yu Xian and even the pickles would be delicious to him. But he didn't want to see Yu Xian following him and being exposed to cooking fumes.

"Go back to Shenshan. Don't come back after I leave."

Huo Yang rolled up his white shirt and served her soup, finding faults while doing so:

"You eat so poorly, can't I afford to support you?"

Yu Xian lowered her head and ate rice without paying attention to him. It's true that even eating can't stop your mouth...

Huo Yang looked at the woman's beautiful and delicate face under the light. She had a noble and cold temperament. It was hard to imagine that she could cook such a delicious meal.

The food tastes very good, it is Shandong cuisine, with moderate flavor, not too salty or too bland.

Huo Yang tasted the fried lentils and asked, "Who did you learn this skill from? It's actually quite good. Am I the first person to eat the food you cook?"

Huo Yang was quite happy. Yu Xian hummed, "I learned step by step from the Internet. It will get better as I practice more."

Huo Yan frowned, "You used to live in the Yu family behind the compound, and you had a nanny. How did you think of cooking for yourself? Don't you have money?"

He took a sip of water, his eyes full of mockery, "You are reluctant to spend your own money, and you won't spend the money I give you? Are you stupid?"

Yu Xian was chewing rice. She just cooked for herself. How did he conclude that she didn't spend any money?

Did the vegetables and meat fall from the sky?

Yu Xian ate quietly with her eyes downcast, while Huo Yang chattered to himself, then asked himself questions and answered them.

Yu Xian was full. She looked at Huo Yang who was still eating and said, "You wash the dishes."

Huo Yang took the phone and said, "I'll ask the servant to come over."

Yu Xian frowned, "I don't want anyone to come to my house."

Huo Yang stopped pressing the phone and looked up at her.

Yu Xian looked at him calmly, "So you go wash the dishes."

Huo Yang wanted to ask, if she hadn't been so tough, would she have let him in?

Every time he left, she would immediately leave Chenshan and come to this pitifully small flat.

From the very beginning, Yu Xian did not put up any strong resistance, only passive resistance. This kind of cold violence without any emotion, unhappiness or sadness is the most torturous.

So Huo Yang was forced to stimulate her emotions to prove that she was a living person in this relationship.

Huo Yang leaned back in the chair, his eyes like a hawk, "What if I don't wash it?"

Yu Xian pursed her lips, stood up and began to collect the dishes. Huo Yang's eyes also turned cold and he stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

"Won't you be fucking mad? Would you die from a little mood swing?"

"Snapped"

Yu Xian had just finished her meal and was very strong, so she slapped him.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yang was hit in the face. Yu Xian's eyes turned cold: "Is this okay? If you are sick, go get treatment. Why are you mad at me?"

After saying that, he took a few steps back, turned around and left, entering the master bedroom, and slammed the door with a loud bang.

Huo Yang touched his numb cheek with the tip of his tongue, smiled, turned around, rolled up his shirt, put the dishes into the kitchen, paused before throwing the leftovers into the trash can, rummaged around in the kitchen, found the lunch box, and packed it up.

Then he put the dishes in the dishwasher again.

He stood in the small living room with his hands on his waist and searched for a while before turning the doorknob of the bedroom. Huo Yang raised his eyebrows and it was indeed locked.

Huo Yang leaned against the door frame and knocked on the door.

"Ah Xian, open the door."

"Ah Xian, I was wrong. Open the door. I brought you a gift."

Still no movement.

"The latest news, about the second daughter of the Yu family and the son of the Li family being caught by the anti-prostitution police while having sex in a bar, is it related to you?"

"You had this bad idea in mind when you asked your bodyguard to find out who went to see Li Yi that day."

"Don't you want to know if they found you?"

The door opened and Yu Xian looked at him with a frown.

Huo Yang smiled and patted her head, "I'm here, Fu Sinian won't be able to find you even if he tries."

Yu Xian frowned: "How is that possible? I did it very secretly."

"Of course you did it secretly. The above are all my guesses."

Yu Xian glared at him angrily: "Are you deceiving me?"

Huo Yang bent down, "Who made me understand you?"

"..."

"Come on, you're hurt just now, give me a kiss."

Yu Xian looked at the profile in front of her. Her long eyelashes covered her eyes, suppressing her frivolous and ruffian temperament, giving people a harmless feeling.

But the above are all illusions.

Yu Xian stood on tiptoe and bit his cheek, and Huo Yang groaned.

"Loose your mouth."

He was determined not to let go.

Huo Yang pinched her waist, touching the soft and boneless waist that could be held in one hand, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting her.

The voice was gloomy: "Let go, or I will make sure you can't get out of bed."

Yu Xian: “…” When I didn’t bite you, I didn’t see you trying to exert enough force to get out of bed. You might as well take the opportunity to bite me to death.

Until the taste of blood came into her mouth, Yu Xian licked it with her tongue and then kissed it.

"Okay, I kissed you."

Then he left. This series of actions completely confused Huo Yang. He wanted to be angry but couldn't. When he wanted to be happy, there were slap marks and tooth marks on his face. He would only be happy if he was a masochist. He really didn't know what to say.

Some people are really good at deceiving others.

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