Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

On this day, as usual, Jiangcheng cuisine was the main dish on the table of the Sun family.

The chef in charge specially made a dish of steamed crabs. The crab meat is sweet and the crab paste is plump, but the Sun family rarely eats crabs on weekdays.

Looking at Sun Wenxi who was wrestling with the crab meat, Xia Jingsheng grabbed a crab, skillfully peeled off the crab legs, and handed it to him.

"Give it to me?" Sun Wenxi raised his eyebrows.

"En." Xia Jingsheng replied softly.

Sun Wenxi didn't pick up the crab leg, but took Xia Jingsheng's hand, opened his mouth and bit down.

Xia Jingsheng stared, frowned and said, "You... Dad is still watching."

Sun Qiman, who was sitting opposite, immediately looked away when he heard this.

"I still want to eat." Sun Wenxi smiled lightly, and looked at Xia Jingsheng longingly after speaking.

Xia Jingsheng had no choice but to peel him again, and he ate as much as he peeled. In the end, most of the crabs on the table went into his stomach.

In the evening, Xia Jingsheng finished his bath, with the newly bought "Ming Cheng" men's fragrance in hand.

He opened the brown bottle, and an elegant fragrance came out.

To use, or not to use?

The salesperson's words echoed in his ears like a "magic voice": "If this men's fragrance is worn on the waist, it is guaranteed to make people/desire/immortal/desire/death when doing business."

Amidst the mist, Xia Jingsheng couldn't help but blush.

Xia Jingsheng looked at himself in the mirror and made up his mind to rub the perfume on his wrists and behind his ears.

He wrapped himself in his bathrobe and opened the bathroom door.

It was quiet in the new house, and Sun Wenxi was lying sideways on the imperial concubine's couch.

Xia Jingsheng stared at the back of the figure twice, picked up the book he hadn't finished, and flipped through two pages absently, but felt something was wrong.

Sun Wenxi was humming softly.

Xia Jingsheng stood up, walked over and pushed the person on the couch: "What's wrong with you?"

Sun Wenxi turned his face, his pale face was sweating.

Xia Jingsheng was startled, and reached out to touch his forehead, his palm felt icy cold.

With a slight movement in his mind, Xia Jingsheng said with a serious face, "Crab meat is a cold food, you may eat too much and hurt your stomach."

That night, Sun Wenxi suffered from abdominal pain and diarrhea, which never stopped. In the end, even Sun Qiman was alarmed.

Xia Jingsheng bowed his head and said, "Dad, it's all my fault."

Sun Qiman waved his hands and said, "Jing Sheng, this matter has nothing to do with you, it is Wen Xi who has been pestering you to eat crabs."

"He has been like this since he was a child. He has to eat and hold the things he likes before giving up. He won't listen to anyone's persuasion. Let him learn a lesson this time." Sun Qiman patted Xia Jingsheng on the shoulder. , "It's just hard work for you to take care of him. I'll ask someone to make some ginger soup for him."

"Don't worry, Dad." Xia Jingsheng sent Sun Qiman out, silently looking at the person lying on the bed.

After tossing and tossing for half a night, Sun Wenxi finally fell asleep, and his brows were still tightly furrowed in his sleep.

Xia Jingsheng sat on the edge of the bed, stared at the person for a while, then carefully stretched out his index finger, and rubbed his frowning brows.

Suddenly, Sun Wenxi grabbed his hand.

"Jing Sheng, what are you doing?" Sun Wenxi had a smile in his eyes.

"So you didn't fall asleep." Xia Jingsheng wanted to withdraw his hand, but Sun Wenxi held it tightly, "Have you learned a lesson? You will dare to be greedy in the future!"

A trace of grievance appeared in Sun Wenxi's eyebrows: "In front of Dad, you said it was all your fault, but this time you're blaming me."

Xia Jingsheng already felt guilty, but when Sun Wenxi said this, a tinge of shame appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Sun Wenxi hurriedly remedied: "I'm kidding you, do you really believe it?"

"You help me peel the crabs. I was too excited, so I got greedy. Can you forgive me this time?" Sun Wenxi said softly.

As soon as his attitude softened, Xia Jingsheng couldn't stand it anymore, and nodded in a daze.

Satisfied, Sun Wenxi moved into the bed: "Look at your tired face, hurry up and lie down for a while."

Xia Jingsheng was really tired, so he lay down on the outside.

He closed his eyes, wanting to rest for a while, but felt a gaze stay on his face.

The original tiredness was driven away by that sight.

He opened his eyes, facing Sun Wenxi who was on the side, staring straight at him.

"What are you... looking at me for?" Xia Jingsheng couldn't help but his heart beating faster.

"Didn't you keep looking at me like this just now?" Sun Wenxi laughed.

Xia Jingsheng's cheeks were flushed, and he threw off the quilt, "I'll go and see if the ginger soup is ready."

With that said, he quickly got out of bed.

On the bed, Sun Wenxi looked at his anxious appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "You're wearing the wrong shoes."

Xia Jingsheng looked down and realized that in his panic, he had worn Sun Wenxi's shoes by mistake, so he hurriedly changed them and ran out of the new house as fast as he could.

Leaning against the door of the new house, Xia Jingsheng closed his eyes, his cheeks were flushed, his heart beat faster, and his whole body felt weak.

His thoughts turned into a mess, and he took several deep breaths before he managed to calm down and walked to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the chef is boiling ginger soup.

Xia Jingsheng took the cattail fan from the cook's hand and said, "Go down, I'll watch here."

The cooks went on as promised, Xia Jingsheng rolled up his sleeves and watched the fire carefully.

At this time, Master Cai, who was in charge of the spoon, walked up to Xia Jingsheng and said with a mournful face, "Young master has diarrhea after eating crabs. It's all my fault. I want everyone to try something new, but I didn't think about it, but I hurt young master."

Xia Jingsheng shook his head and said, "This is not your fault. The food is fine. The crabs are very fat, but the crabs are cold, so you should not eat too much. From now on, you should control the portion."

Seeing that Master Cai agreed, Xia Jingsheng smiled and said, "Your craftsmanship is very good, but you are a native of Jiangcheng?"

"Thanks to the young master's appreciation, the next generation will be from Jiangcheng." Master Cai laughed.

"How long have you been in Sun's house?" Xia Jingsheng carefully poured the boiled ginger soup into a bowl.

"The young master laughed, but it's only a few days."

"How many days?" Xia Jingsheng asked in surprise.

"Young Master Sun was afraid that you might not be used to the taste of the Northland, so he specially recruited me into the mansion." Master Cai told the truth.

Xia Jingsheng was startled suddenly, the ginger soup from his men almost spilled out.

Where he couldn't see, Sun Wenxi did so many things for him silently, but he didn't know much about Sun Wenxi, didn't know Sun Wenxi's tastes, preferences, and didn't know that Sun Wenxi couldn't stand the cold of crabs.These details of life that should have been paid attention to have been ignored by myself carelessly.

Xia Jingsheng held the ginger soup and pushed open the door.

Sun Wenxi was sitting on the bed, flipping through something with great interest.

Xia Jingsheng said softly: "The freshly brewed ginger soup, drink it while it's hot."

Sun Wenxi was about to reach out to pick it up, but Xia Jingsheng picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of ginger soup, blew it cool carefully, and handed it to his mouth.

Sun Wenxi's face looked as if a sauce bottle had been knocked over in an instant. Surprise, excitement, excitement, and disbelief were mixed together, so exciting.

He opened his mouth to drink obediently, but his eyes were firmly glued to Xia Jingsheng's body, as if he wanted to stare Xia Jingsheng out of a hole.

After feeding the ginger soup, Xia Jingsheng picked up the pear beside him: "Do you want a pear?"

Sun Wenxi still stared at him presumptuously: "If you cut me, I will eat it."

It was rare for Xia Jingsheng not to choke him back, and obediently picked up a knife to cut pears.

When the big white pear was finished, Sun Wenxi shook his head and said, "Splitting the pears apart has a bad meaning, so I don't want to eat them."

Being so arrogant, Xia Jingsheng still didn't get annoyed: "Pears are also cold things, how about peeling an apple for you?" He washed another apple for Sun Wenxi.

The moment he washed the apples, he was hugged around the waist.

Xia Jingsheng was taken aback, but he didn't ask questions as usual.

Sun Wenxi buried his head next to Xia Jingsheng's ear, and said softly, "Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden? It's peeling crabs and feeding soup."

Xia Jingsheng tilted his head and said, "You don't like it?"

Suddenly, his cheeks felt warm, and Sun Wenxi poked his lips on it: "I like it so much."

"It smells so good, did Jing Sheng use perfume?" Sun Wenxi buried her head on the back of his neck and sniffed gently.

"Used...a little..." Xia Jingsheng said softly.

"Jing Sheng, are you tempting me?" After speaking, Sun Wenxi couldn't help kissing her.

"No." Xia Jingsheng denied with a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"Then Jingsheng... what is this?" Sun Wenxi took out a picture album from his bosom, Xia Jingsheng looked at it, and his face instantly turned red.

It was the picture album he opened in the new house when he got married, and he hid it in a moment of desperation, not wanting to be discovered by Sun Wenxi.

"It turned out that Jing Sheng was behind my back, watching this secretly..." Before he finished speaking, a huge apple was stuffed into Sun Wenxi's mouth.

Xia Jingsheng said anxiously, "I'm tired, I'm going to bed."

He got on the bed anxiously, and lay on his side on the bed.

This time, he didn't insist on sleeping on the outside, he automatically and consciously lay on his side, leaving a space beside him.

Sun Wenxi bit the juicy apple and smiled triumphantly.

Xia Jingsheng was really tired and fell asleep not long after.

After Sun Wenxi washed up, he lay down gently on the bed, supported his head, and looked at Xia Jingsheng by candlelight.

After watching for an unknown amount of time, he pressed a kiss on Xia Jingsheng's cheek and fell asleep hugging Xia Jingsheng.

The next day, when Xia Jingsheng woke up, he felt that his whole body was imprisoned and he couldn't move.Only after waking up did he realize that he was tightly held in Sun Wenxi's arms.

The back was against Sun Wenxi's chest.

He wanted to push Sun Wenxi's hand away, but he was afraid of waking him up, so he could only stay still.

Suddenly, the back of his neck itched, and Sun Wenxi kissed him again.

This kiss was not the same as yesterday.

Both of them were very tired yesterday and didn't have much energy for intimacy, but this time they just woke up from a full sleep, it is the time when they are most energetic.

Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi were close to each other, so he naturally noticed some changes in Sun Wenxi's body.

For example, somewhere in the morning is extraordinarily energetic, and is proudly facing him.

"Does Jing Sheng still remember the contents of that book?" Sun Wenxi's voice was a little hoarse, "How about we follow suit..."

As soon as the words were finished, a young servant called early outside the door: "Master, it's time to get up."

In an instant, the ambiguous atmosphere was completely destroyed.

No one responded, but the young servant thought they were still awake, so he called out again.

Sun Wenxi was angry from the heart, and said loudly: "What are you doing, I won't go to the company today."

After listening to Sun Wenxi's words, the young man died down.

Sun Wenxi got up helplessly, and went into the bathroom resignedly.