Chapter 45 Your greatest role is to accompany me
Yuelan Huafu.
Ruan Liuzheng came to the kitchen carrying a take-away box. She opened the lid and saw a familiar and eye-catching logo.
It's really enviable.
If they wanted to eat a meal from Chaoshiji, they might not be able to get a reservation even if they made a reservation a month in advance. But Xie Qingcen could make it happen with just a little effort, which made people jealous.
Ruan Liuzheng lowered her eyes to look at the dishes that were cold but still looked exquisite and delicious, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.
"What are you thinking about?"
A casual but slightly magnetic voice sounded behind him. Ruan Liuzheng turned his head, a hint of surprise flashed across his cold eyes.
I saw——
Xie Qingcen stood at the kitchen door, his body straight as a pine tree. However, when Ruan Liuzheng looked over, he leaned lazily against the door frame next to him, with his arms folded across his chest.
Her eyelids were raised, and there was a faint smile at the corner of her thin lips, which seemed to be a half-smile.
Ruan Liuzheng's breathing stagnated for a long time. She looked away silently and said in a light tone, "Why are you here? Where's Chengcheng?"
Xie Qingcen's lips curled up slightly, and his eyebrows raised slightly, "He has returned to his room, and he doesn't need me to accompany him."
"Xiao Liu Zheng, I don't believe you don't know why Cheng Cheng wants me to stay."
Xie Qingcen raised his eyebrows, and his ink-clear eyes stared straight at Ruan Liuzheng. The light in his deep eyes was rolling and captivating.
His voice was gentle, but sounded serious and rigorous.
Ruan Liuzheng paused when he heard this.
She frowned and pursed her rosy lips slightly, hiding the complex look in her eyes.
She raised her eyes to look at him, nodded and said, "I can indeed guess a little, so is this the reason why you came here?"
"That's right. I can't let the child down."
Xie Qingcen admitted it openly, and as he spoke he walked towards Ruan Liuzheng, his tall and straight figure stopped in front of Ruan Liuzheng.
He reached out and unbuttoned the cuffs on his shirt, which were simple yet luxurious in design, and signaled with his eyes, "Leave this to me, you just need to stay by my side."
Ruan Liuzheng frowned, "I am still capable of doing such a small thing as heating up the food. I don't need your help."
"If you are alright, go back to your home."
Xie Qingcen chuckled twice, selectively ignoring Ruan Liuzheng's second sentence, and said, "I know, but I can't bear to do it."
His voice was as deep and magnetic as ever, but his tone was slightly heavier, with a hint of arrogance that did not allow for questioning.
Xie Qingcen looked at her steadily, his narrow and cold eyes filled with a deep dark color.
Without waiting for Ruan Liuzheng to react, Xie Qingcen picked up the apron beside him and tied it around his waist skillfully.
His movements were slow and methodical, and every one of them was a delight to the eye.
But... it seemed that he was not familiar with Ruan Liuzheng's aprons. He reached back and tried for a long time but couldn't tie the thin straps of the apron.
Xie Qingcen's thin lips gradually pursed into a straight line, and his delicate eyebrows revealed a bit of displeasure.
Ruan Liuzheng stared at him blankly, watching him transform from a cold and domineering president into a worldly husband in an instant.
These are obviously two very different personalities, but there is an inexplicable sense of harmony between them.
Ruan Liuzheng lowered her eyes slightly, and suddenly couldn't help laughing softly.
She walked silently behind Xie Qingcen, raised her hand and grasped the other side of the apron, frowning slightly, "Let me do it."
Xie Qingcen paused when he heard this. He let go of Ruan Liuzheng and took the thin belt from his hand. He then glanced sideways at the woman with her brows lowered and a serious expression.
The ink-black eyes darkened uncontrollably.
He pursed his lips and said nothing.
Ruan Liuzheng started to work. She skillfully tied two thin ribbons together, and at the end, she did not forget to tie a beautiful bow.
She nodded with satisfaction and looked up at Xie Qingcen, "Okay."
Xie Qingcen's expression remained unchanged, his dark eyes still fixed on Ruan Liuzheng. His snow-white Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his deep voice was a little hoarse, "Well, thank you."
Ruan Liuzheng's eyes paused, she lowered her eyes to look at the distance between them, and her slow brain suddenly reacted to something.
She coughed twice, and a look of unnaturalness flashed across her face.
She took two steps back. "You are a guest too, don't you really need my help?"
Xie Qingcen restrained himself and withdrew his gaze, turned around and skillfully turned on the natural gas, his clear dark eyes quietly watching the blue flames burn.
He spoke, his clear voice exuding a faint magnetism.
"For me, your greatest role is to stand here with me."
…
King's Court.
Fu Yanci sat on the sofa at the end of the bed with a laptop on his legs. He looked down at the information on it and frowned slightly.
He wore a pair of glasses with silver wire frames on his nose, and his dark and sharp eyes were hidden behind the lenses, making him look gentle and refined.
While he was thinking about how to resolve the emergency and how to minimize the damage, he looked towards the bathroom from time to time.
The sound of flowing water was coming from inside.
It was Bai Huanqing taking a bath.
Thinking of Bai Huanqing, Fu Yanci's dark eyes hidden behind the lenses couldn't help but flash a hint of tenderness, and even his sharp eyebrows softened.
Suddenly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, followed by the sound of the glass door opening.
I saw——
Bai Huanqing's long hair was wet, with crystal drops of water hanging at the ends of her hair. Her face was flushed by the heat, and she walked towards Fu Yanci gracefully.
She was only wearing a bathrobe with a deep V-neck, her snow-white skin faintly visible, but what attracted the most attention was the pair of naked, white and petite feet underneath. Stepping on the dark gray floor, the contrast between the white and the dark gray was enough to make all men fall in love with her at first sight.
Fu Yanci pursed his dry lips and looked away with restraint.
He put down the computer, stood up and walked to Bai Huanqing's side, gently placed his warm palm on Bai Huanqing's thin shoulder, and said in a gentle tone, "Why did you come out without shoes? You will catch a cold."
Bai Huanqing looked up, her clear eyes holding a faint smile, and she said with curved lips, "It's okay, there is floor heating."
A look of disapproval flashed across Fu Yanci's face, and his brows furrowed slightly.
He put his arm around Bai Huanqing and walked to the bed. He put his hands on her shoulders and forced her to sit on the bed. Then he stood up and walked to the cabinet beside him and took out the hair dryer that was almost covered in dust.
Thin lips slightly raised.
Fortunately it's still there.
But when Bai Huanqing, who was standing behind him, saw the hair dryer, a hint of jealousy appeared in her eyes. She unconsciously exerted force with her hands, tightly grasping the dark bed sheet underneath.
But when Fu Yanci turned around, she concealed it well.
She raised her eyes, a slight smile appeared on the corners of her lips, but her eyes were a little sad, "Brother Yanci, has Sister Liuzheng been here too?"
Fu Yanci paused.
Looking at the forced smile on Bai Huanqing's face, he pursed his lips, walked quickly to Bai Huanqing, lowered his eyebrows, and gently stroked Bai Huanqing's tender face with his warm palm. He said, "Don't think too much. Except for you, no one has ever set foot here, including Ruan Liuzheng."
"So, Huanqing, you are the first woman to come here."
Fu Yanci looked at Bai Huanqing quietly. When he talked about Ruan Liuzheng, a hint of fierceness flashed across his dark eyes.
Until now, the photo of him and Huanqing appearing at the police station was still on the hot search list in Yuncheng, even though he had asked Fu's public relations department to take action.
However, there seems to be another force trying to stop them, as if they don't want this trending search to stop.
Haha, it seems that in addition to that ordinary man, Ruan Liuzheng has also hooked up with other big shots.
No wonder she dared to file for divorce with him, it turns out she had found someone else to marry into a rich family.
However, he would not let Ruan Liuzheng get her wish.
Fu Yanci's grip on the hair dryer tightened slightly, and ink-black eyes surged.
"Brother Yanci, would Sister Liuzheng mind if you brought me here today?" Bai Huanqing tugged at the hem of her bathrobe and gently bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth. She looked at Fu Yanci with a slightly uneasy expression.
Fu Yanci came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, and looked at Bai Huanqing's uneasy brows with a distressed look.
"Don't worry about her. She has no right to mind."
"But…"
…
On the other side, Ruan Liuzheng leaned lazily against the door, her cold eyes slightly raised, quietly looking at the man busy at the stove.
The rosy lips unconsciously raised a slight arc.
The man had his back to her, a simple black shirt wrapped around his sturdy and upright figure, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, perfect proportions, a standard golden inverted triangle body shape.
At this moment, the buzzing sound from the range hood above temporarily dissipated the fresh elegance on his body.
It adds a touch of the unique worldly air to him.
Ruan Liuzheng looked at him leisurely, and suddenly a sense of curiosity arose in his heart.
However, at this moment, the sound from the stove stopped.
Xie Qingcen gracefully poured the last dish of stir-fried vegetables into the plate, then turned around and met Ruan Liuzheng's curious gaze.
He raised his eyebrows. "Ask any questions you have. Don't put yourself in a difficult position. I will tell you everything I know and I will never hide anything from you."
As if she didn't expect to be caught, Ruan Liuzheng coughed twice, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across her porcelain-white cheeks.
She pursed her lips, and a rare curiosity appeared in her cold eyes. "In ancient times, people flattered gentlemen and kept away from the kitchen. This saying still applies to most people even now."
"Xie Qingcen, with your status and position, even if you can cook, but now in the country, shouldn't you...uh..."
"You mean to say that I would hate being exposed to cooking fumes?"
Xie Qingcen saw what Ruan Liuzheng was thinking and knew her dilemma. He pointed it out and smiled faintly at Ruan Liuzheng.
"I don't deny that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen. I also admit that I hate going into the kitchen, even though I'm a good cook. But one of us has to take responsibility for this. We can't just order takeout every day."
"Even if we can bear it, I'm afraid the children can't bear it."
“He’s still growing.”
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