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Chapter 642

While cleaning up, Cheng Yuan listened carefully to Feng Ning's movements. The kitchen he used was not much different from the ruins. He was afraid that she would suddenly break into the kitchen and find out what she looked like now. Fortunately, Feng Ning had been staying in the room and never came out.

Feng Ning was brushing her teeth while looking at herself in the mirror. Her delicate face was full of emotions, doubts, irritability, and confusion. She remembered that she seemed to be eating noodles in the living room yesterday, and she seemed to be crying, but when she woke up, she was in her room. Could it be that Cheng Yuan carried her in? She touched her face, but she did not feel uncomfortable because of the tears yesterday. It seemed that Cheng Yuan had wiped her face.

Her face turned red inexplicably, and she became a little at a loss when she thought of the scene. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but when she remembered some things, her smile suddenly retreated.

Cheng Yuan tried so hard to please him, did he really want to get on his own? Did he really like his own money and background? Feng Ning frowned and thought. Last time she ended up because of this topic, she wouldn't be stupid enough to ask again, but she had to seriously consider this possibility. After all, she had never known Cheng Yuan before, and had never even met several times.

He seemed a little overly friendly to himself.

There was something in my heart. Feng Ning was still a little dazed when he walked out of the room. She patrolled around but didn't see Cheng Yuan. She thought he was out, but she heard a sound from the kitchen. Then the door opened, and Cheng Yuan slowly walked out with two bowls.

Seeing Feng Ning who was stunned at the door, he turned the bowl in his hand and his voice softly: "I'm up, I'll be ready to eat soon."

Feng Ning watched him walk inside and out to serve dishes and then pull a chair for Feng Ning. She stood still, not that she was posing, but that she really didn't react.

The scene in front of her had a great impact on her. She even felt that she hadn't woken up. When she came, she saw Cheng Yuan wearing a white home suit and a pink cat-eared apron was wrapped around her outside. Her tall figure shuttled back and forth, with a few drops of sweat coming out of her face, slid down her forehead to her cheeks, and finally she disappeared into the open collar. Feng Ning opened her eyes slightly, feeling a little at a loss.

What is Cheng Yuan doing... preparing breakfast for himself...

Feng Ning was still a little stunned when she sat at the dining table. She looked at Cheng Yuan who was sitting opposite her, smiled softly at her, and said embarrassedly: "My craftsmanship is average, can you try it? I originally planned to buy ready-made ones outside, but I was afraid that it would be bad when I came back. Please try it."

There were two bowls of lean egg porridge, a plate of small vegetables, and a cup of seaweed egg soup. The aroma of meat and vegetable fragrance overlapped with it. It rushed into her nose unexpectedly. The aroma covered the air around her. Feng Ning quietly glanced at the dishes, then looked up at Cheng Yuan, and stopped talking: "You...I want to ask, why are you wearing this?"

Cheng Yuan looked down with her eyes and realized that he had forgotten to take off the pink apron. His ears slowly turned red, spreading from the tip of his ear to the whole ear, and his cheeks were stained with a few flushing. He hurriedly took off his apron and explained: "I just looked around and didn't see anything else, so I took this one...I didn't wear this one on purpose..."

The more he spoke, his ears became redder. Feng Ning stared at him with great interest. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yuan would have a shy day. The fierce look he had before disappeared completely. With Cheng Yuan and that face, Feng Ning had to admit that she seemed to like this person more.

Of course, this like is a bit of love, and she herself doesn't know it. Just look at her appearance, Cheng Yuan's face is indeed the type she likes. No matter whether he deliberately seduces herself today, Feng Ning has to admit that he has been seduced.

But she couldn't show it, so she pretended to be serious and said, "I understand everything is fine."

The two of them finished a breakfast in this awkward atmosphere, each with their own thoughts and did not communicate with each other. Feng Ning praised the delicious food, and Cheng Yuan's gaze became even gentler when he looked at her. While she was eating, she secretly looked at Cheng Yuan, and there were countless thoughts in her mind.

"If you like it, I can continue to make it in the future. I also bought fish, ribs and shrimp. Let's eat this for noon."

He asked hesitantly, "Are you allergic to seafood?"

After receiving Feng Ning's answer, he became a little happy again, and his eyebrows couldn't help but feel happy: "Then are you coming back for lunch? This soup needs to be stewed in advance, and it will be not good after time."

It's over.
Chapter completed!
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