Your highness from ancient times

After dinner, the three members of the Chu family were sent away, and it was already dark.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going back too."

"Wait." Mother Feng called to stop Feng Siche, then smiled and blinked, "How are you getting along with Jun Ze?"

Feng Siche suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, "Yes, Chu Junze is well-informed and has a sense of advance and retreat."

Mother Feng's smile widened a bit, "Okay, mom knows, pay attention to safety on the way back."

"it is good."

Feng Siche drove away from the villa.

In fact, he wanted to leave early in the morning. For no reason, he was very worried about Chu Hengyu.

Open the door and enter the apartment.

It was pitch black, and the room was very quiet, save for the faint sound of breathing.

Feng Siche turned on the light and looked around. Chu Hengyu was lying on the sofa and falling asleep.

The juvenile's thin body is almost rolled up. This posture is the posture of a baby in the mother's womb, a posture of self-protection.

What on earth has Chu Hengyu encountered that made her sleep so uneasy?

Walked over and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Chu Hengyu, wake up."

Chu Hengyu's long and curly eyelashes were silhouetted under the light, so beautiful that people were enviable, she trembled slightly, and opened her eyes.

Seeing that it was Feng Siche, he was overjoyed, sat up quickly, and held Feng Siche's hand, "Siche, are you back? Have you eaten yet?"

After asking, he was a little frustrated. He wanted to cook, but there was no stove in the house, and he couldn't find it after searching for several times. He wanted to find his husband, but he didn't know where he was.

Feeling warm and soft on his hand, Feng Siche glanced at it, and slowly pulled out his hand, "I've eaten it, how about you?"

Chu Hengyu shook his head, his bright and beautiful eyes were clouded, "No."

Feng Siche looked at his watch, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, "You have been sleeping on the sofa since you cleaned up the house?"

"No, I took a nap after packing up, then woke up, went to the kitchen to cook, but after I cut the vegetables, I found that there was no stove..."

While talking, Chu Hengyu couldn't help feeling wronged.

The husband was angry and left him, he couldn't even eat.

Looking at the pitiful Chu Hengyu, Feng Siche began to feel distressed again.

It should be him who is abnormal, right?

Turning around and walking towards the kitchen, there was a table in the middle of the kitchen, which was empty at first, but now it was filled with cut vegetables and meat.

Chu Hengyu followed Feng Siche to the kitchen, looked at the light that suddenly turned on in surprise, "Si Che, why is this light on?"

"There is a golden switch here, press it and it will light up." Feng Siche has completely lost his temper with Chu Hengyu.

Chu Hengyu's eyes were extraordinarily bright because of curiosity. He tried to press it, and the kitchen was dark and bright, "It's amazing."

Feng Siche pursed his thin lips in a nice curve, "What are you going to do with the dishes on this table?"

"I originally wanted to cook Xia Guo's dishes for you, but..."

Feng Siche glanced at Chu Hengyu, turned around and left.

After a while, I changed into a set of home clothes and came in, opened the cabinet in the upper left corner, took out an apron, and put it on.

Open the bag of rice and cook the rice.

Then bent down to open the cabinet below, took out the cooking pot, washed it with water, and put it on the stove.

"This is a gas stove. Press the switch and turn it to the left at the same time, and the fire will turn on."

Chu Hengyu was mesmerized by Feng Siche's series of familiar movements just now. In Xia Guo, Si Che also cooked for him, and he was also very charming.

Hearing the sound, he quickly came back to his senses, tried to turn on the switch, and it turned on.

"Si Che, don't you need to burn firewood for this?"

Feng Siche stared at Chu Hengyu for a while, whether he really didn't understand or pretended not to understand, "No need, gas has been used instead of firewood now."

Chu Hengyu seemed to understand but half understood, "Then can we cook vegetables like this?"

"Yes."

Next, Feng Siche didn't speak any more, he plugged in the power of the refrigerator, and arranged all kinds of vegetables.

Chu Hengyu put all the dishes on the table and piled them up.

"Where's the drink?"

Chu Hengyu pointed to the cabinet next to the refrigerator.

Feng Siche opened the cabinet, and all kinds of drinks bought in the supermarket today were neatly placed in the upper and lower compartments.

"Chu Hengyu, take these drinks to the refrigerator in the living room."

"it is good."

The refrigerator in the living room is the same as the one in the kitchen.

Plug in first, then put stuff in.

That's what Siche did just now.

After setting out the drinks, Chu Hengyu shouted into the kitchen with the excitement of asking for credit, "Si Che, come and take a look, isn't that the case?"

Feng Siche was taking out some bowls from the cupboard and putting them in the dishwasher for cleaning and disinfection, when he heard the sound, he walked out, "Yes, this refrigerator will only store drinks from now on."

"Well, I see."

It was quite late, Feng Siche made a few simple dishes, steamed minced meat with egg tofu, fish-flavored shredded pork, and vegetable soup.

When he was studying abroad, sometimes he really wanted to eat domestic dishes, so he would cook them by himself.

Over time, it's easy to make some home-cooked dishes.

Chu Hengyu leaned on the door frame and looked at Feng Siche without blinking. The surrounding scene seemed to be blurred, only his figure.

Feng Siche turned his head and saw Chu Hengyu staring at him in a daze, snapped his fingers, "Take out the food, we're done eating, aren't you hungry?"

Chu Hengyu was very moved and went to wrap his arms around Feng Siche's waist, "Siche, no matter what time you are, you can make me feel warm."

Feng Siche was in a very complicated mood, Chu Hengyu seemed to like to "hands-on" him, and even said some inexplicable things.

"Chu Hengyu, I've already told you that we are not husband and wife, you are still young, you should pay attention to your words and deeds."

Chu Hengyu didn't know if he was stimulated too much, but this time he looked up calmly, "Si Che, can you promise me something?"

"Let go of me first."

"You promise me first." Not only did Chu Hengyu not let go, but his arms tightened a bit.

Feng Siche had no choice but to say, "As long as it's not too much."

"Don't call me Chu Hengyu, call me Hengyu, okay?" There was hope in Chu Hengyu's eyes.

He is now planning to do a two-pronged approach. On the one hand, he is trying to restore Si Che's memory, and on the other hand, he is trying to make him fall in love with him again.

If he can like it once, he can naturally like it the second time, he is confident.

Feng Siche lowered his head, meeting Chu Hengyu's eyes, almost nodded, "Okay."

Chu Hengyu was happy, let go of Feng Siche, and went to the dining room with the bowl, "Si Che, can you eat with me a little more?"

"Eat by yourself, I'll take a shower." Feng Siche went to the master bedroom.

"Okay." Chu Hengyu walked to the kitchen, ready to turn on the rice cooker to serve the rice.

Just now he saw Si Che put rice into this, so it should be served from this.

"It's so hot." He quickly pinched his ears with his fingers.

Hearing his exclamation, Feng Siche hurried out of the master bedroom, "Where did you get burned?"

Chu Hengyu spread out his right hand, "The index finger."

Feng Siche lowered his head, Bai Nen's fingertips were hot red, he dragged Chu Hengyu to the sink, turned on the faucet for him to wash his hands.

The voice softened, "You stay here for a while longer, and I will serve you a meal."

Chu Hengyu lowered his head slightly, blaming himself for being always clumsy, "Si Che, thank you."

"Hengyu, next time you turn on the rice cooker, don't touch its body, just turn off the power, and press this button to turn it on."

"Ah."