Lin Yao waited for a long time without any movement, then opened her eyes and asked in confusion.
Xu Shu stared at her face for a while. He used to think Lin Yao looked quite stylish, but now, for some reason, the more he looked at her, the more ordinary she seemed.
Thinking of Zhou Qiqi's bright almond-shaped eyes and delicate features, he felt even more agitated, and the last bit of anger he had was completely dissipated.
"Forget it, it's broad daylight. If we make a noise, those waiters will start gossiping again, which won't be good for you."
He sat up abruptly, quickly put on his pants, but then felt a little guilty, so he grabbed a fruit knife and an apple.
"Let me peel an apple for you."
Lin Yao was about to get angry, but after listening to Xu Shu's words, she felt that they made some sense.
Seeing how focused he was while peeling the apple, my heart softened again.
Xu Shu is so considerate, unlike Shen Huaichuan who always has a stern face.
She opened her mouth and bit into the apple, the crisp, sweet juice spreading in her mouth.
In those days, the apples eaten in China were still the traditional Guoguang apples, which were crisp, sweet, and delicious. Early the next morning, Zhou Qiqi also cut a plate of apples at home and gave them to Deng Cuixiang and Zhu Yingying, who were sitting in the living room.
Yesterday afternoon, after she and Shen Huaichuan returned, she told them about digging a cellar at home today, and the two of them came over to help with cleaning and cooking.
Since Mu Liang and the hired chef hadn't arrived yet, she cut some fruit for the two of them.
Without being told, Deng Cuixiang took a toothpick with an apple stuck in it and put it in her mouth.
Zhou Qiqi took a piece and handed it to Zhu Yingying, "Yingying, try some..."
Before she could finish speaking, Zhu Yingying's face turned pale, and she abruptly covered her mouth, groaning, "Ugh—"
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