Chapter 1208: Delicate (52)

Chapter 1208 Delicate (52)

Almost threw her down.

Yun Si lost her balance and fell into his arms.

He is very strong, hugging her is like hugging a limp porcelain doll without bones.

The hot big palm just covered her back, he rubbed against her lightly, and the stubble on his chin was scratched on her face.

Some itches.

She flinched and raised her hand to touch it.

"You should shave."

She was in his arms, speaking seriously.

He hummed and stroked her hair.

The limp little girl hugged him back quietly.

The two hugged each other intimately for quite a while.

"Gulu~"

A sound suddenly sounded from her stomach.

The man's movements paused slightly.

"not yet eat?"

She nodded shyly.

"Have you eaten? Is there any leftover food at home?"

He touched her head and got up.

"I'll cook noodles for you."

Her eyes rolled, "I want meat, I want a lot of meat!"

She has a sweet tooth and loves meat.

He knows all of this.

He hummed and walked out.

The deserted atmosphere seemed to be swept away at this moment.

Yun Si sat by the bed, smiling.

He went to the kitchen to start the fire, and she folded the clothes that had just been dried on the bed.

According to his habit, put the clothes back into the box by category.

When she was thirsty and wanted to drink water, she noticed the baggage on the table and the book she had read before leaving.

These seem to have not been moved, and they are still in their original positions.

The book she was reading was still on that page.

The lights outside are already on, as are the lights in the yard.

The courtyard was deserted and quiet just now, but now candles were lit, and smoke rose from the chimney in the kitchen.

Everything seems to have become lively, with a warm temperature again.

Yun Si watched quietly, then suddenly lowered her head.

The lips are raised subtly.

"Fool…"

He probably thought that she really left.

Obviously reluctant, but still—

No opening.

She touched the bundle, and closed the book on the table.

Put the burden back to the bottom of the cabinet, and put away the books.

After drinking water, she ran to the kitchen.

As usual, I moved a small bench and sat there, resting my chin, watching him make dinner.

His movements were quick, and the aroma in the kitchen soon permeated.

The hot water was tumbling, and the flour was put down.

The char siu pork that had been marinated long ago was fished out from the bottom of the pot, sliced, and cut into thin slices.

After cutting, the little girl who had been staring at the door came in.

Open your mouth.

Not at all polite.

"Ah~"

"..." The stout and silent man's lips moved, as if they were upturned.

Put the meat in her mouth, then turned his head to block his smile.

He seems to like this feeling very much, very much.

There is a feeling of warmth in the home, as if it fills the heart.

It was warm and hot, as if some emotion was about to overflow, filling the whole chest.

Yun Si got the meat, and didn't miss his happy reaction.

She raised her small face and smiled, "I'll call you A Falcon from now on, okay?"

He lowered his head, hummed, and put the meat into the bowl.

The people beside him didn't bother him, and sat back on the small bench, leaning their faces and bending their eyes.

"In the future, you can also call me Si Si, or Ah Si, whatever."

He nodded, the corners of his lips were upturned.

(end of this chapter)

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