deadly mantra

Chapter 294 Who washes the dishes?
Squeak——

The door opens.

Ji Fanyin walked out.

Shui Qingchen was standing in the yard, talking to Feng Xiaoyao. When he heard the footsteps, he turned his eyes and looked towards the door.

The smile on her face disappeared instantly, and her deep black eyes were firmly locked on her slightly pale face.

Ji Fanyin clearly felt that her chest tightened due to the betting gaze, and her heartbeat accelerated.

what to see!

Have you never seen a girl with such an iconic look?
He was clearly smiling a moment ago, but stopped smiling when he saw her coming.

Ji Fanyin stared back not to be outdone.

Shui Qingchen frowned slightly, remembering the words she whispered at night, so he nodded gently towards her and smiled:
"Miss Ji, how did you sleep last night?"

That smile was like a thousand-year-old epiphyllum in full bloom, so beautiful and holy that it looked like an illusion.

Ji Fanyin's feet slipped from the steps, staggered, and jumped four or five meters forward.

Shui Qingchen's eyebrows moved slightly.

Ji Fanyin coughed awkwardly and raised her head, her dazzling smile was so close.

"Suck..." She gasped, her heartstrings seemed to be plucked.

"Okay..." She replied, avoiding her eyes stiffly, not daring to look at the face that moved her heart.

The smile on Shui Qingchen's lips deepened.

At this time, the aroma was fragrant, and Ji Fanyin looked down.

The food on the table is attractive in color and makes people admire it.

She swallowed her saliva, deliberately kept a straight face, and asked:

"Didn't I say that I will cook the food this morning?"

Shui Qingchen looked at the little guy next to him with his eyebrows lowered and his head lowered. He was in an indescribably good mood.

He thought she wouldn't be able to get up this morning.

"I thought you forgot." He whispered.

Ji Fanyin frowned unhappily.

This beautiful young man not only always looked down on her, but also always didn't believe what she said.

"I, Ji Fanyin, never break my word. In this way, I will cook lunch."

She sat down on the stool, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chopstick, and stuffed it into her mouth:
"...so-so...this one is so-so..."

Water clear dust:
"..." Feng Xiaoyao:

"..."

Ji Fanyin's mouth was full, he raised his head, looked at the two stunned people, and said hello:
"Why are you standing here? Come here and eat. It won't taste even better when it's cold."

Water clear dust:
"..."

Feng Xiaoyao:

"..."

After breakfast, the three of them were in perfect agreement, and no one got up first to clear away the empty plates.

Ji Fanyin touched her belly, took a long breath of satisfaction, and said before Feng Xiaoyao was about to leave:
"Feng Benben, you are responsible for washing the dishes."

Feng Xiaoyao's butt just left the stool. Hearing the sound, he sat back again, raised his eyebrows and asked:
"Why?"

Ji Fanyin turned around and looked to the right:

"Then you are responsible for brushing..."

Before he finished speaking, he met two slightly smiling eyes and his voice was choked in his throat.

Shui Qingchen smiled warmly and asked softly:

"Huh~?"

Ji Fanyin smacked her lips, looked to the left again, and asked categorically:
"can you cook?"

Feng Xiaoyao shook his head hesitantly:

"Won't……"

Ji Fanyin asked again:
"You want to be a freeloader?"

Feng Xiaoyao shook his head quickly:
"In no mood!"

Ji Fanyin gave him a look and let him understand:

"so what?"

Feng Xiaoyao clenched her gums and asked unwillingly:
"Can you cook again?"

Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows and replied coolly:
"Yes, so, do you want to eat the food I cooked for lunch?"

Feng Xiaoyao:

"..."

(End of this chapter)