Chapter 685 Candlelight Dinner
The man was wearing simple home clothes with sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and he was looking up at her from behind the counter.

The TV was on, and it was clearly the scene of the Golden Globe Awards ceremony.

Cheng Zhiyuan said calmly,
"came back."

He lowered his head and continued chopping vegetables.

Cheng Dashao, who never eats fireworks like a god, stays in the kitchen and concentrates on cooking, but he is still indifferent and extravagant.

But when the light came down, it cast a faint light on his perfect and deep facial contours, and then reflected into Shen Pianlian's dazed eyes at the door.

She suddenly felt a little sour.

I can't remember how long it has been, and I haven't heard such a sentence that you are back.

I can't remember how long, no one stayed in the kitchen to cook for her alone.

After hearing nothing for a long time, Cheng Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Ms. Shen, who hadn't had time to change her dress, immediately turned her eyes away, coughed in disguise, and slowly walked in with her skirt lifted.
"Boss, are you cooking me dinner?"

"nonsense."

Shen Pina: ...

Well it is indeed nonsense.

Shen Pianlu rubbed her face in frustration, and whispered,

"Then I'll go change clothes first."

"By the way, take a shower,"

Cheng Zhiyuan said indifferently, his hands kept moving,
"You can eat when you come out."

"Oh."

Shen Pianli hurried into the bedroom.

Only then did Cheng Zhiyuan raise his head, looking at her disappearing back, the corners of his beautifully shaped mouth were slightly raised, with a gentle curve and a slight indulgence.

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Water splashed down from his head.

The girl's black eyebrows were glistening with drops of water, and the red tear mole under her eyes became more vivid under the washing.

Shen Pianlu closed her eyes and stretched out her hand to wipe her face casually. The bruises on her back hadn't completely dissipated, and there was still a slight pain under the hot water washing.

She opened her eyes and looked out of the bathroom, suddenly lost in thought.

As if through the glass door and the bedroom door, the tall and slender figure standing behind the kitchen counter appeared in front of her eyes in a trance, making her curl her mouth involuntarily.

The lip color is like cherry blossoms, and it is as bright as petals after being soaked in water.

But her expression was in a trance, as if she was looking at a beautiful and peaceful but unrealistic dream.

This dream penetrated the mottled blood of two lifetimes and her solitary figure.

Because it is beautiful, people dare not approach it.

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Shen Pianlu took too long to take a bath.

It was only when the big boss outside made all the preparations with an unprecedented seriousness that he suddenly realized that the heroine hadn't come out yet.

Cheng Zhiyuan frowned slightly, wondering if she had been soaking in the bathroom for too long and fell asleep.

The boss wiped his hands while walking towards the bedroom.

As soon as he reached the door, the bedroom door was opened.

Shen Pianli looked up at him with a white towel on her head, raised her eyebrows and said,

"Boss, what do you want to do? It's wrong to trespass on a girl's boudoir."

Cheng Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, looked at the furry girl, and stretched out his hand expressionlessly——

"Ow!"

Miss Shen, who was rubbed on the head inexplicably, wrinkled her nose and jumped away.

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't move any more, and said calmly,

"time to eat."

The man moved away and turned off the light with a snap.

Shen Pianli looked up.

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The dark pupils are reflected in the few lights that are dotted with stars.

They are reflected on the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows together with the exquisite porcelain dishes on the crystal dining table.

Outside the window is the dark night.

There is no air conditioning, but the wind outside the window is cool enough.

Shen Pianyi looked at herself, who was also reflected on the glass window, and the tall and tall man beside her, who was looking down at her man, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and her clear and melodious voice was low with a smile,
"Is this a candlelight dinner?"

"Mr. Cheng."

(End of this chapter)

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