High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Feng Yuxi was startled, then laughed, and raised his hand to touch her head, but she avoided it.

He was not annoyed, and said with a light smile, "Okay, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

That smile, very light, very shallow, but also very happy.

"Whatever." Rong Chong'er just wanted to torment him, and didn't want to eat anything.

It can be said that she has no appetite.

"Go, go downstairs and wait, I'll do it for you right away." Feng Yuxi took her hand and led her downstairs half-forced.

Rong Chong'er sat on the sofa in a daze, Feng Yuxi had already rolled up his sleeves, put on his apron and started to cook in the kitchen.

The servants were already used to it, and they left the kitchen one after another to make room for him.

Twenty minutes later, Feng Yuxi's three dishes and one soup came to the table. All the dishes prepared by the servants had been removed, and only the freshly baked three dishes and one soup remained on the table. It was a very homely dish, not exaggerated. The presentation and exquisite attention, just very warm.

Rong Chong'er only moved his chopsticks a few times, stopped eating, got up and left the table, no matter how much Feng Yuxi persuaded him to stay, it was useless.

Sitting back in his seat in frustration, Feng Yuxi raised his chopsticks, but he didn't know how to set them down.

From the young master who can only heat milk to the current one who can cook a few home-cooked dishes, and the taste is not bad, his progress is undoubtedly huge.

Because he wanted to make it for Rong Chong'er, he used to spend time in the kitchen and learn from the servants when he was free. He failed again and again, practiced without giving up, and only then did he reach his current level.

Feng Yuxi now understands why some people say, "If you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach." Not only women want to grab a man's stomach through cooking skills, but he also does the same. .

Prepared a table of dishes and waited for her to eat with great anticipation. That kind of mood was joyful, nervous, a kind of apathy that was full of enthusiasm but could only hold back tightly so as not to scare her.

It turned out that it was such a painful thing to be ignored by those who cared.

Unfortunately, he only realized it now.

Back then, was Beloved also so helpless and flustered when faced with his indifference?

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Silent night.

In Rong Chong'er's bedroom, Feng Yuxi made a bed next to the bed, in order to keep an eye on her all the time, he did not hesitate to move in by forceful means.

Although Rong Chong'er resisted again.Rejection, all objections are invalid.

In the quiet air, she could vaguely hear her shallow and even breathing, slow and comfortable.

Guessing that she might be asleep, Feng Yuxi stood up quietly, sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at her peaceful little face by the bright moonlight outside the window, stroked her fingertips uncontrollably, and slowly caressed her face. .

He sighed in a low voice, "It would be great if I could be so obedient when awake..."

His lips were pursed, he hesitated for a moment, then leaned over, leaned over to her lips, and kissed her softly.

The love that dare not speak, is just afraid that she will be hurt.

He didn't want to use his hot feelings to stimulate her fragile heart in this special period.

Returning to her floor, Feng Yuxi pulled up the quilt, closed her eyes, and felt extremely satisfied.

The night seems to have been quiet like this.

In the middle of the night, Feng Yuxi panicked when he heard the movement, and immediately opened his eyes. Seeing this, his heart almost stopped beating in fright!

Rong Chong'er seemed to be sleepwalking, muttering to himself, opened the floor-to-ceiling windows step by step, and walked to the balcony outside...

Feng Yuxi seemed to have been hit in the head, and she was stunned for a moment. After realizing it, she rushed over, hugged her tightly from behind and dragged her into the bedroom.

"A Sheng came to look for me...A Sheng is waiting for me...Look, he is standing in front of me, A Sheng is smiling at me..." The whole person was thrown on the bed*, Rong Chong'er slowly Sitting up halfway, he muttered softly to a cloud of air.

Feng Yuxi didn't believe that there were ghosts and gods talking about it, but at this moment, he also felt a chill down his spine!