Qiao Yuxin raised her head, bit her lip hard, and stammered: "You...will you... look down on me?"
"Look down on you? How is that possible?" Chen Zifei immediately shook his head.
Qiao Yuxin lowered her head again and said, "But...but I actually wanted to follow you at that time...it was so shameless."
Chen Zifei stroked her hair and said: "You silly girl, as a man, you don't know how touched I was at that time, and how excited I was. I almost couldn't help but do bad things."
Qiao Yuxin pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "But... I... I... just feel that I am... despicable."
Chen Zifei understood that his rejection at that time still made Qiao Yuxin feel a little knot in her heart, which was why she was so entangled.
Qiao Yuxin was frightened today, and if she had such a knot in her heart, she would easily develop some disease in her heart. Chen Zifei leaned into Qiao Yuxin's ear and whispered: "Silly girl, do you know that you have
How charming, if I didn't have a girlfriend, I would want to take you back to my house right now."
"Ah! No!" Qiao Yuxin suddenly exclaimed, jumped back suddenly, opened the door and went in in a panic, and closed the door hard.
A smile suddenly appeared on Chen Zifei's face. It seemed that his scare had a good effect.
Qiao Yuxin closed the door, leaned against the door, folded her hands on her chest, her heart was beating wildly, her little face was hot, her mouth was wide open, and her breathing sounded particularly loud in the quiet room.
"Brother Chen actually wants to drag me home... Why are you dragging me home? Don't you want to do something embarrassing like that?"
Qiao Yuxin raised her hand to touch her cheek, feeling that it was getting even hotter.
"Oh my god, can I ever go to Brother Chen's house again? If he does that to me... what should I do?"
Qiao Yuxin was so upset that she ran a few steps and threw herself on the bed.
That hypothetical picture suddenly appeared in her mind, and she felt that she really wouldn't refuse it.
"No! I can't do this! Brother Chen already has a girlfriend. If I do this, it will only make Brother Chen fall into unkindness. Even if Brother Chen takes the initiative, I can't do this, otherwise I will be harmed.
It’s Brother Chen.”
Although Qiao Yuxin was thinking wildly in her mind, she had already made a firm decision. She could not let Chen Zifei make mistakes because of herself.
The next morning, Chen Zifei was awakened by the sound of the door being unlocked.
Then I heard soft footsteps and voices in the kitchen.
This must be Qiao Yuxin.
After getting up, Chen Zifei came to the kitchen door.
Qiao Yuxin wore a small apron on her chest, her hair was tied into a ponytail casually, and she didn't wear makeup at this time. She was elegant and refined, and she smelled like a little cook.
"Good morning, Brother Chen!"
Qiao Yuxin turned her head and showed a bright smile to Chen Zifei.
Chen Zifei also showed a smile and said: "Good morning to you too, you look very beautiful today."
"Ah, there's no such thing..." Qiao Yuxin's face turned red with embarrassment, and the spatula in her hand fell into the pot with a crisp sound. She also grabbed the spatula in a panic.
As a result, my hand accidentally hit the bottom of the pot. Although I quickly retracted my hand, I still let out a low cry of pain.
Chen Zifei rushed over, grabbed Qiao Yuxin's little hand, and pulled it directly under the water pipe to rinse.
After rushing for a while, he picked it up and looked at it, then gently rubbed it for her and said, "Does it hurt?"
"No...it doesn't hurt anymore..." Qiao Yuxin stammered in reply, her voice so low that even she couldn't hear it.
Chen Zifei frowned slightly and said, "Look at you, you have to be more careful in the future. If such a tender little hand is burned, it will hurt just to look at it."
"I know." Qiao Yuxin raised her head and glanced at Chen Zifei, and her voice was a little louder this time.
Although Chen Zifei was blaming her, Qiao Yuxin's heart felt sweeter than eating honey.
"Oh!" A pungent burnt smell reached her nose, and Qiao Yuxin suddenly exclaimed, "It's burnt! It's burnt!"
Chen Zifei suddenly stood in front of her and said, "Your hands are hot, I'll do it."
"It's okay, Brother Chen, I don't feel any pain anymore." Qiao Yuxin said quickly.
"Then rest." Chen Zifei couldn't help but said, already taking action.
A sense of happiness instantly filled her chest, and Qiao Yuxin felt like she was getting drunk.
Qiao Yuxin quickly took off her apron, put her arms around Chen Zifei from behind, and said, "Brother Chen, please tie your apron, otherwise the oil will splash on you."
"Okay." Chen Zifei did not refuse, and opened his arms slightly to match Qiao Yuxin's movements.
Qiao Yuxin's arms were not long enough, and she needed to press her whole body against Chen Zifei's body before she could close her hands and help Chen Zifei fix the apron.
This kind of gentle physical contact made Qiao Yuxin drunk all of a sudden. She put her hands on Chen Zifei's waist and leaned on Chen Zifei's back, but she was not willing to separate immediately.
Chen Zifei naturally felt it too, and at this time he really didn't know what to do.
This is just a hug from Qiao Yuxin. She has such tender skin. If she refuses at this time, it will only make Qiao Yuxin unable to get off stage and make her feel embarrassed.
But if he allowed her to be like this, then he really didn't know what would happen next. After all, such a gentle, virtuous and beautiful girl like Qiao Yuxin was men's favorite type, and he didn't have feelings for her.
But fortunately, in just over ten seconds, Qiao Yuxin let go of him.
Chen Zifei turned his head and said with concern: "Did you not sleep well yesterday? I'm a little unsteady on my feet. Take a rest and eat something later."
Qiao Yuxin herself didn't know why she acted like this. When she let go of Chen Zifei, she really didn't know how to face Chen Zifei.
But Chen Zifei's words instantly made her embarrassment disappear.
Qiao Yuxin pouted and said apologetically: "Brother Chen, I was originally here to help you make breakfast, but instead I came to eat."
Chen Zifei said jokingly: "Haha, it's not the first time you've come here to eat. Why are you embarrassed? Besides, I haven't been at home much recently. You clean the house for me every day, but I don't even give it to you.
I owe you everything for cooking and eating."
The smile on Qiao Yuxin's face became more natural, and she said: "How can Brother Chen owe me? Even if I clean up the room for you Brother Chen for the rest of my life, I will not be able to equal what I owe to Brother Chen."