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Chapter 124 Shouldn't she be caught peeping at him?

Chapter 124 She shouldn’t have been caught peeking at him, right?

Immediately afterwards, his heart began to beat wildly, and Ye Wanxing sat up from the bed with a sudden jerk.

Because the posture of sitting up was too intense and her waist inevitably twisted, she took a breath and frowned.

Then he quickly got out of bed, put on his slippers and walked to the door. Ye Wanxing gently opened the door a crack, revealing one eye to look outside.

But from the perspective of the bedroom door, there is a wall blocking the kitchen.

Thinking of what she told Han Sibai about the door lock password last night, Ye Wanxing already had a vague suspicion in her mind.

She opened the door, but the people outside didn't seem to hear her and were still doing something in the kitchen.

Ye Wanxing walked out of the bedroom, stood by the wall, stuck out his little head and looked outside.

Sure enough, it was Han Sibai.

He was wearing a light gray housecoat and his back was facing her. Judging from the movement of his arms, he seemed to be peeling some ingredients.

Ye Wanxing walked a few steps forward, walked to the center of the living room, and deliberately coughed twice.

Her home was an open kitchen, with only a white microcement island serving as a barrier between the living room and the kitchen. Han Sibai turned around when he heard her voice.

There was a smile on the man's calm expression: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Ye Wanxing answered briefly with only one syllable.

Because what she is more curious about now is, why is he here?

After Han Sibai asked the question, he looked away and continued peeling the small winter melon in his hand.

Ye Wanxing stood aside and stared dumbfounded. What do you mean? So calm? Not explaining anything? Do you really think this is his home?

What a shameless man.

Ye Wanxing supported Zhongdaotai and walked step by step to Han Sibai, crossed his arms across his chest, and looked at her indifferently.

Feeling the somewhat hostile gaze from the side, Han Sibai finally turned his head.

But Ye Wanxing's eyes were still very calm, and he didn't feel anything was wrong at all.

"What's wrong? Are you hungry? Lunch is ready in about thirty minutes."

Ye Wanxing: "..."

"Who asked you this? I wanted to ask why you showed up at my house?"

Han Sibai put the clean-peeled white jade small winter melon on the chopping board, cut it into small pieces skillfully, and put it into the clean white porcelain plate next to it.

"Of course I'm here to make you lunch, isn't it obvious?"

Ye Wanxing's eyes widened with surprise on his face, and he actually asked her???

"You entered my house without permission. This is called trespassing!"

Han Sibai turned his head and looked at the little girl in front of him helplessly and lovingly.

"Buanwan, I sent you a WeChat message before I came here, but you didn't reply. I even called you and it said your phone was turned off, so——"

"So you just take it as my acquiescence?" Ye Wanxing opened his mouth to complete the rest of his words.

Han Sibai nodded: "Yes."

"..."

Recalling that he had set his phone to airplane mode before going to bed last night, Ye Wanxing suddenly felt like he had shot himself in the foot.

She looked at Han Sibai's side face and began to think about what she would change the new password on the door lock to.

Han Sibai cooked carefully throughout the whole process. The winter melon and shrimp were already in the pot, and soon they were choked with an alluring aroma.

Ye Wanxing raised his hand and touched his stomach. Gee, he was really hungry.

So she glared at Han Sibai, then turned back to the bathroom in the bedroom to wash up.

From the corner of his eye, Han Sibai could clearly see the look she was giving him, and he only slightly curled his lips and chuckled.

After Ye Wanxing finished washing, he looked down at his ankle and found that most of the swelling had gone away.

After thinking for a while, she walked to the living room and took out the bottle of ointment and half a bag of cotton swabs that Han Sibai had given her last night from the medicine cabinet.

In the bedroom, Ye Wanxing first applied medicine to his ankles, then stood up and looked back in the mirror, lifted up the hem of his pajamas, and applied medicine to his waist.

I have to say that this posture is quite difficult. Ye Wanxing felt that his neck was about to break.

But even so, it's better than being personally given the medicine by that sexy man outside.

After applying the medicine, Ye Wanxing tied her hair into a bun and went to the living room.

She sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. At this time, a bloody family ethics drama at noon was playing on it.

In fact, this kind of drama is not her thing at all. She just thinks it would be awkward if there is no sound in the whole house.

Although as long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

But Ye Wanxing felt that since Han Sibai was so shameless, he would not feel embarrassed. He should be eager to have this opportunity to be alone.

So although Ye Wanxing was staring at the TV, he would glance towards the kitchen after a few seconds.

The small casserole was simmering on the stove and emitting aroma. Han Sibai was standing on the island table preparing other things, facing her side.

But he didn't look up.

Ye Wanxing's gaze, originally on the TV screen, slowly moved to the side and landed on Han Sibai's face.

His eyelashes were slightly drooped, his face was expressionless, and the thin lip line was a bit tight. He was concentrating on what he was doing.

Ye Wanxing looked at Han Sibai's face and fell into deep thought. How could a dog really know how to cook?

Last time he sent a WeChat message asking her if he wanted to go over and eat crayfish together, she thought he was joking with her.

Ye Wanxing was staring at Han Sibai. At a certain moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards her.

The eyes of the two people suddenly collided in the air.

Ye Wanxing was stunned, his mind went blank for a second, and he quickly looked away.

She wasn't caught, right? She probably wasn't caught peeking at her, right?

Then I thought about it, what happened if I was discovered? Didn't he peek at her? And it was on the stage before, so his nature was much more serious.

Ye Wanxing was sitting upright on the sofa, staring straight at the TV, as if his whole body had been tapped.

Han Sibai's voice came from the direction of the central island platform.

"Can you see clearly from so far away? Do you want to come to see me in front of my brother?"

There was a hint of teasing in the man's gentle and pleasant voice, and Ye Wanxing felt his temples beating uncontrollably.

But she ignored Han Sibai and pretended not to hear anything.

But what Ye Wanxing didn’t expect was——

Han Sibai actually walked around Zhongdao Terrace and walked towards her.

Ye Wanxing remained motionless: "..."

A shadow fell in front of him, and a faint scent of cedar perfume hit his nose.

"Since you won't go over, my brother will have no choice but to come over and let you see."

Han Sibai leaned over and suddenly brought his face close to Ye Wanxing. Her breathing became tight and her back straightened a little.

Ye Wanxing's eyes slowly moved up and looked at him.

Han Si has white eyebrows and clear eyes, a smile on his lips, and there are clear water droplets on the fingertips hanging by his side, which are slowly falling.
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