"Put some pepper? Several times when you eat porridge, you can clearly feel the pepper flavor."

"By the way, we also need to add salt."

Haizi Yuzheng was in a hurry. He stretched out a hand from her shoulder and took away the salt shaker.

Si Wenbing was wearing a thin summer black T-shirt, and his strong body was wrapped in the loose T-shirt. This posture was equivalent to holding Hai Ziyu's entire body in his arms.

He turned sideways, held the salt shaker, lowered his head and sprinkled an appropriate amount of salt into the pot.

Hai Ziyu stood beside him, looking at him from time to time. When he deliberately tilted his head, their eyes met.

"Can you please go get the bowl?"

It wasn't Si Wen's cold answer, nor was it a butler's business-like answer. That kind of relaxed communication made her feel a strange feeling in her heart.

The taste of the porridge is not very good, but it is not that unpleasant. Hai Ziyu is a little proud. It seems that she still has a talent for cooking. What should she cook for lunch?

"I'll take you back later." Si Wenbing suddenly said.

"Ah? What? Why so fast?" Hai Ziyu's heart skipped a beat, but he knew that there was no possibility of lobbying for this matter.

An hour later, a jeep parked in front of the hotel.

Hai Ziyu waited for him to speak, but he also knew that he would not speak. After all, from the beginning, he was the only one who took the initiative.

"That day, you said you didn't like me." She said sadly, "I have not forgotten, and I will not harass you. I have caused you a lot of trouble in the past two days. I'm sorry."

Si Wenbing looked forward, his hand holding the steering wheel did not move, but tightened a little. After the kiss last night, if she asked again, would he still be able to say so confidently?

"I'm leaving." Hai Ziyu was about to get out of the car when someone suddenly grabbed his shoulder.

"Wait a minute." Si Wenbing held her down with one hand and looked cautiously at the person standing not far away who seemed casual but was actually very capable.

He has seen those people, they are the subordinates of the woman named Xiaomi. Now they have become so rampant. Do they dare to blatantly wait for someone?

Hai Ziyu followed his gaze and knew something had changed, "Is it serious?"

"Whose phone number do you remember? Ye Nianmo? Ye Miao? Li Yixuan? Anyone's phone number is fine. Let them come out to pick you up." Si Wenbing was sure that they had not caught Ding Yiyi, so he came here and waited.

Regarding the fact that he and Ding Yiyi escaped with top-secret information, it has probably become the consensus of the organization now, and it cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

Hai Ziyu called Ye Miao, and then Ye Miao said that Li Yixuan would come out to pick him up in person.

After hanging up the phone, she hesitated for a long time and said, "I will hide well, you can go."

Since her uncle and aunt didn't tell Uncle Li about Si Wenbing, she knew that she couldn't tell anyone that the housekeeper was Si Wenbing, especially Uncle Li.

"Can you just promise me that after all this is over, come and see me and don't leave without saying a word like before?"

Si Wenbing looked at her quietly, "Okay."

Li Yixuan has been staying in the hotel these days. Not only him, but also his subordinates who have been dispatched. He already has a rough idea of ​​where Haizi has gone.

When I rushed to the door of the hotel, I saw Hai Ziyu walking out from under a tree, "Uncle Li."
Chapter completed!