you are my favorite dessert

Chapter 277 Burning [6]

Evenings in spring are still slightly cool.

When Bao Muyan came back to pick Dian Xiaoxing out for dinner, she refused because she needed to review her homework.

Dian Xiaoxing's rare self-consciousness and diligence made Bao Muyan raise his eyebrows, thinking that she was about to take the college entrance examination soon, and he didn't force her because of the pressure of studying.

Afterwards, Bo Muyan went to the restaurant in person and packed the food back.

Looking at the table full of his favorite food, Dian Xiaoxing chose the food made by Feng Meilan.

Bao Muyan was almost astonished.

"I said, didn't your sense of taste change after eating what my mother made?" Bao Muyan asked in shock.

"I think it's delicious." Dian Xiaoxing raised his head and smiled faintly at Bao Muyan.

After finishing speaking, he ate heartily.

"..." Bao Muyan's expression froze.

After dinner, Bo Muyan and Dian Xiaoxing returned to the room.

As always, the man stepped forward to hug her lightly, his chin rubbed against her soft hair, he smelled the fragrance on her body: "Not in a good mood?"

Nothing can escape his eyes.

"No." Dian Xiaoxing pushed Bao Muyan away a little alienatedly: "It's just that I'm tired from studying and want to rest early. You should go to bed early too."

"Well, you really worked hard last night." Bao Muyan pampered her head and let her go.

Bao Muyan didn't force her, and immediately said: "Then go to bed early, good night."

After speaking, he placed a kiss on her forehead.

Dian Xiaoxing didn't dodge either, and when she watched Bao Muyan walk to the door, she suddenly shouted: "Brother!"

"Huh?" Bao Muyan turned around.

"Yueyue is not in a good mood recently, I want to stay with her for a few days next week, is that okay?" Dian Xiaoxing looked at Bao Muyan with twinkling eyes.

Bao Muyan narrowed his eyes, and looked at Dian Xiaoxing silently for a few seconds.

"Okay." He rarely asked for a reason, so he agreed.

Dian Xiaoxing breathed a sigh of relief, she is not good at lying.

Bao Muyan's straightforwardness made her feel a lot easier.

But soon, this sense of relief was once again oppressed by the familiar heaviness.

She suddenly felt that she was cowardly, and she didn't dare to have a direct showdown with Bao Muyan.

But at the same time, she also promised Huo Yu that she would not reveal the conversation between them.

However, she couldn't pretend that nothing happened and face Bao Muyan.

Seeing him, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Dian Xiaoxing didn't know what specific reason caused this discomfort.

Is it what happened to them back then, or was Huo Yu begging for her fulfillment in a humble way.

Dian Xiaoxing was confused.

That night, Dian Xiaoxing did not fall asleep, tossing and turning, emotionally disturbed and irritable.

The same person who did not fall asleep was Bao Muyan who was sitting in the study.

There was a dignified look on the man's handsome face, and his obsidian-like eyes were deep and long. His gaze was fixed on one spot, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, he opened the drawer and took out a pack of cigarettes.

With the sound of the lighter clicking, a flame lit up.

The cigarette lit up, and Bao Muyan took a deep drag.

He has never had the habit of smoking, and only smokes one when he is particularly irritable.

White smoke rings floated in front of him one by one, blurring his vision.

Thoughts, following this vain white smoke, flew without a trace.

In an instant, the man's brows were furrowed, and there was a decisive ripple in his secretive eyes.

It seemed that at this moment, he had already made an important decision!
(End of this chapter)