Can't help but be moved

Chapter 172
Feng Wang supported the refrigerator door with one hand, brushed Jian Nian's side face with the other hand, and reached into the refrigerator to get something.

"When did you buy these things?"

The last time she came, the refrigerator was empty, but now it is so full.

Feng Wang lowered his eyes to look at the little girl in his arms, and said unhurriedly: "After you went back that day, I asked Xu Shengyuan to buy some ingredients and put them in for emergencies."

Jian Nian pursed her lips and smiled, and raised her delicate eyebrows slightly: "A sudden need? Are you talking about now?"

There was a little smile in Feng Wang's drooping eyebrows and eyes: "What do you think?"

Jian Nian squatted down, came out of his half-circled arms, leaned against the smooth marble kitchen counter behind her, and teased: "It's really tiring to be your special assistant. I have to be busy with the company's work and deal with the boss Everyday things. Driving, running errands, even grocery shopping, everything, I really feel for him."

Feng Wang took out the food to be prepared, turned around and glanced at her, walked to the vegetable sink and turned on the faucet.

Jian Nian heard his faint voice accompanied by the sound of splashing water: "No need to sympathize. He has a monthly salary of 50 yuan and a year-end bonus of [-] yuan."

Jian Nian: "...It's my sympathy overflowing."

This salary is already much higher than the income of most people in the country, not to mention the year-end bonus of 50.

After Feng Wan finished washing the vegetables, he put the vegetable basket on the kitchen counter, and boiled another pot of water.

Jian Nian watched his movements and moved over curiously.

"Are you going to cook it yourself?"

Feng Wang raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this obvious?"

Jian Nian seemed to have discovered a new world, with a face full of surprise, watching his every move with novelty: "You can cook? You can't tell at all."

Feng Wan seemed to have thought of something, his expression froze for a moment, and then he smiled gently.

"I didn't before. After my parents passed away, I couldn't eat the food I bought outside for a while, so I tried to cook it myself, and unexpectedly found that I was quite talented in cooking."

The smile on Jian Nian's face froze instantly.

For a while, I couldn't eat the things I bought outside...

This refers to the time when his parents had passed away one after another, and he shut himself up in this huge villa.

Noticing the pain and apology on Jian Nian's face, Feng Wan raised his hand and pinched the soft flesh of her cheek: "What is your expression?"

Jian Nian doesn't like him pinching her face and rubbing her head, but now she doesn't care at all.

"I'm sorry I reminded you of something sad."

Feng Wang couldn't help laughing seeing her seriously apologizing to him.

After a slight smile, Feng Wang said seriously: "Nothing, birth, old age, sickness and death are natural phenomena that no one can hide from. I'm not sad. Even if there was, it was a long time ago."

Jian Nian couldn't believe it, her big fox eyes flickered: "Really?"

"of course it's true."

Hearing this, Jian Nian was relieved.

While the two were talking, the water boiled.

Feng Wang put the washed broccoli and lettuce into the water to cook.

While it was still hot, she asked Jian Nian: "Do you want some, I'll cook an extra serving."

Jian Nian rubbed her stomach and shook her head repeatedly: "No, I won't eat, I just had dinner not long ago, and I'm still full."

Hearing her say that, Feng Wang didn't force himself.

Eating too much at night is easy to accumulate food, which is not good for the stomach.

After the vegetables were blanched, Feng Wang scooped up the vegetables and poured out the water, then re-boiled a pot of water, opened a box of pasta and cooked it down.

While the pasta was cooking, Feng Wang cooked another red wine steak in a pan.

After about an hour, dinner was ready.

Jian Nian sits at the dining table and dines with Feng Huang.

I have to say that his craftsmanship is really good, and the aroma of pasta and steak made Jian Nian's mouth water.

It's impossible for Feng Wang not to notice Jian Nian's straight gaze.

He cut a piece of beef and handed it to Jian Nian's mouth: "Try it?"

Looking at the meat handed to her mouth, Jian Nian licked her mouth in a particularly useless manner.

But in the end reason overcame the temptation, and Jian Nian firmly shook her head and refused: "No! I've already had dinner! Eating too much at night will make me gain weight, I can't indulge myself like this!"

She has gained a little weight recently, and her face looks rounder than before, so she must restrain herself!
Feng Huayan persuaded her gently: "Eat only one piece, and you won't gain weight."

Jian Nian swallowed her saliva: "No way. This kind of thinking is wrong."

As she said that, she suddenly stood up: "Eat first, I'll go and sit in the living room."

She can't sit here anymore, or she will definitely be tempted.

It is so painful to watch other people eat meat and not be able to eat it myself.

Feng Wang retracted the fork, and said to Jian Nian running away: "There is fruit in the refrigerator, why don't you eat some fruit, fruit doesn't grow flesh."

Jane didn't think back: "I don't eat anything!"

Feng Huang raised the corner of his mouth.

The little girl is quite stubborn.

Jian Nian went to the living room and looked around, but found that there was nothing interesting, so her eyes fell on the white grand piano by the French window.

She walked over, sat down in front of the piano, and opened the piano cover.

Her slender fingers gently brushed the black and white keys, and after thinking about it, she pressed the first key.

Melodious and beautiful music slowly flowed from her snow-white fingertips, spreading to every corner of this deserted villa.

Feng Wang, who was having dinner, heard the sudden sound of the piano, and slightly paused the hand holding the knife and fork.

Feng Wang tilted his head and looked towards the living room, through the translucent screen, the little girl's figure was faintly visible.

The hazy sense gives this bright and charming beauty a kind of coolness that can only be viewed from a distance.

Just like, the cold plums independent of the branches in the heavy snow.

Feng Lun couldn't help being attracted by her, and he slowly looked away until the food in front of him was completely cold.

He got up, took the cold food into the kitchen, and dumped all the food left on the plate into the trash can.

After putting the tableware into the dishwasher and washing his hands, he then walked towards Jian Nian.

However, he just stood quietly and didn't disturb her.

Jian Nian, who was playing the piano, didn't notice Feng Fan's arrival at all.

It was only when Jian Nian was stretching at the end of the song that she saw Feng Wang standing aside and watching her.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Ah."

Stretching his long legs, Feng Wang slowly walked over step by step: "Why don't you continue to play?"

Jian Nian stood up and said honestly, "Because I'm tired from playing."

There was a burning fire in Feng Du's eyes: "Tired after playing the first piece? Xiao Jian Nian is really delicate."

Jian Nian retorted unconvinced: "I'm not squeamish, I... ah!"

Without saying a word, Jane suddenly exclaimed.

Feng Wang actually held her waist with one hand, and lifted her off the ground!
His sudden move made Jian Nian hug his neck subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, she was placed on the piano by Feng Fan.

Jian Nian let go of the hand holding his neck, supported the body of the piano with both hands, and stared blankly at the handsome and noble man in front of him.

"Feng Wang, what are you doing?"

at this time.

White snowflakes fall in the dark night.

A floor-to-ceiling window separates two worlds.

Ambiguity grows inside the house, snowflakes flutter outside,
(End of this chapter)