He was facing the gurgling water, standing straight, holding one hand in his pants and the other holding a burning cigarette.
Xia Yucheng slowed down and admired the tall figure that pleased her. Such a man was actually willing to wait for her here, which made her feel satisfied and relieved.
She smiled, but at this moment he turned around and turned around. The tenderness on his handsome face had a deep affection that could not be dissolved.
Before she could approach her, he had already taken her into his arms, holding her slender waist with one hand, and the cigarette was still burning between his right finger.
He leaned down and rubbed her soft lips with tobacco-smelling lips, making her heart tremble with tenderness. He slowly and carefully used his tongue to describe the shape of her lips.
She felt her legs were weak and she was afraid that she would fall down. Her empty hand reached into his suit jacket and grabbed the shirt on his waist.
Feng Hao's body became a little stiff but extremely hot because of her movements.
"Someone, it's so bad to see it!" After a while of entanglement, she gently refused.
“How bad is it?”
"Anyway... no, how long have you been waiting?" Xia Yucheng asked with his head raised.
Feng Hao smiled and said nothing. Then he took a few steps, snatched the cigarette butt into the fruit peel box next to him, and then walked towards the path outside the garden with her waist.
After getting into the car, Feng Hao said, "First accompany me to have supper, and then go home!"
"No need, go back directly, there are food and vegetables!" Xia Yucheng picked up the bag and shook it in front of him, "I know you didn't eat it, I brought it from home. I made it myself, you can try it. If I like it, I can make it for you in the future."
She is quite confident in her craftsmanship.
Feng Hao ordered the driver to drive home, and then asked her: "You can cook?"
"Yes! And it's done well, don't worry! You are definitely not a white mouse."
With a slight head, Feng Hao stopped talking, but just hugged her and leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes. When he was tired of work, he would have made an appointment with Li Yunchong and Yan Ziqing and others, and a large group of people were drinking and making trouble.
Otherwise, I would go to the hot springs and play golf to relax my energy while also easing my fatigue.
Now that she is by my side, I feel that holding her has become his favorite way to relax.
...
Xia Yucheng's craftsmanship did not disappoint Feng Hao, and it was indeed excellent.
"It's delicious! Actually, I've thought about opening a small restaurant or making private dishes before!" Xia Yucheng put one hand on the tidying table, held her cheek with the other hand, and looked at Feng Hao with satisfaction.
"It's very tiring to cook in the catering industry. You must have to cook in your own kitchen. Just think about this idea! If you want, just make it for me to eat it alone!"
She smiled and agreed: "If you like it, I will do it!"
There were only two of them in the spacious kitchen, which she found very rare. This feeling was like... home!
As soon as this thought passed in her mind, her heart became panicked. How could she feel like this? Her eyes drooped and she stopped looking at him.
"What do you think?" He could always notice her strangeness keenly.
"Nothing!" She buried her face in her palm, rubbed it hard, and then looked up, "I'm a little tired!"
After dinner, Feng Hao firmly stopped her from trying to clean up the mess and pulled her upstairs.
After taking a bath, Feng Hao asked her to sleep first, took her laptop and looked at some documents sent by foreign branches.