He was in a great mood, and Wang Feifei loved every meal he made. Before, when they lived abroad, the food was really bad, so they had no choice but to try making it themselves.
As Xu Neng tidied up, he searched his memory for the dishes he knew how to cook, realizing that he did indeed have a limited repertoire.
"Looks like I'll have to seriously work on recipes for Wang Feifei, that little foodie..."
Wang Feifei cleared away the plates and came in:
"Xu Neng, go and rest, I'll wash the dishes."
I had just taken Xu Neng's tools from him when I noticed that his right hand was covered in injuries...
"What happened? Weren't you being monitored? How did you get injured?"
Xu Neng raised his hand, glanced at it, and said with a smile:
"It's a minor injury; I accidentally bumped into the wall."
"It's already broken and bleeding, and it's just a minor injury! You don't know that wounds shouldn't get wet!"
Wang Feifei grabbed Xu Neng's hand and pulled him away from the kitchen.
This was the first time she had held his hand, and Xu Neng was very pleased. He carefully stroked her soft, boneless fingers and let Wang Feifei be led to the bedroom by him.
She hurriedly pushed Xu Neng to sit on the bed, then immediately turned around to find medicine in the cabinet. Xu Neng watched her clumsy movements and chuckled to himself.
She quickly came over with a bottle of iodine and cotton swabs.
"Hands out!"
Wang Feifei gave the order with a serious expression.
Xu Neng reached out his hand, and Wang Feifei gently took it.
Upon closer inspection, she noticed that Xu Neng's hands were very beautiful, with distinct, clean, and slender knuckles. Although there were some thin calluses on his palms, they felt very comfortable to the touch.
Xu Neng's gaze was fixed on Wang Feifei. She lowered her head, her long eyelashes drooping obediently, and she was gently blowing air from her mouth, her lips slightly pouting. Xu Neng's mouth went dry just looking at her...
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