After waiting for about half an hour, Xia Xi was starving. The takeaway finally arrived, brought up by the apartment manager. Xu Yanfeng went out to get it for her and placed it on the coffee table. Xia Xi threw a pillow on the carpet, sat cross-legged on it, opened the lids one by one, rubbed her hands, and began to enjoy her dinner. "Would you like some more?"
Xu Yanfeng refused and sat on the sofa with her.
Xia Xi was thinking while eating, where to sleep at night, the second bedroom or the master bedroom?
She glanced at Xu Yanfeng. He looked like a gentleman. There was no doubt that she would sleep in the second bedroom.
In his plan, kissing would have to wait three months, and sleeping together might have to wait half a year, no, a year... It's hard to say. She was not a person who was content with what she had, and she always liked to disrupt his plans.
Xu Yanfeng suddenly caught a glimpse of her upturned lips and couldn't help but wonder, could the food be so delicious? Why was she so happy? He glanced at the junk food on the coffee table and became even more confused.
"Very happy?" He bent down, picked up a French fry from the carton, tasted it, and it tasted just average.
Xia Xi slurped a mouthful of noodles and took a bite of fried chicken leg, his mouth slick with grease. "Why do you ask?"
"You are smiling, aren't you happy?" Xu Yanfeng naturally took out a tissue and wiped her mouth.
"Oh, I was wondering where I'd sleep tonight."
Xu Yanfeng was silent for a moment, then said, "No one is staying here, and the second bedroom is not cleaned up, so you sleep in the master bedroom tonight."
Xia Xi's heart was filled with emotion. He slowly stopped chewing and asked, "What about you?"
Xu Yanfeng's expression was serious, leaving no room for imagination: "Me? Of course I'll sleep on the sofa."
"The sofa in the master bedroom?"
"The sofa in the living room."
“…”
Xia Xi choked on a mouthful of chicken leg meat. He was stunned for three seconds, and then his expression became calm. He was indeed Xu Yanfeng. Calling him a gentleman was an underestimation of him. He should be called a monk.
Sleeping in the same bed doesn't mean anything will happen, but he doesn't dare to do that. He doesn't even dare to sleep in the same room with his girlfriend. He has such a clear boundary with her, as if the person who pushed her against the wall and kissed her as soon as he entered the room was not him.
After Xia Xi finished eating, he took off his disposable gloves, walked around the house a few times to digest the food, and then went to visit the master bedroom.
The last time she'd been here, the place was spotless, neatly arranged, and simple and cool, just the way Xu Yanfeng, a man of meticulous order, always had. She walked into the closet with familiarity, intending to find one of his clothes to wear as pajamas. When she slid open the sliding door, she saw a row of women's clothing hanging in the closet: everyday clothes, pajamas, and underwear for all seasons.
The tag is still on, so it's obviously new.
Xia Xi was stunned. Three seconds later, she ran out of the cloakroom and ran into Xu Yanfeng's arms. He held her elbow and asked, "Why don't you look at the road?"
"Why are you buying clothes for me?" Xia Xi pointed to the wardrobe behind her. She certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to misunderstand that he was buying clothes for another girl.
I thought it was something important, but Xu Yanfeng said in a normal tone: "It's convenient for you to come and stay."
"You have thought so far ahead, why don't you sleep with me?" Xia Xi stood on tiptoe, put her slender arms around his shoulders and neck, crossed her wrists behind his neck, her eyes shining, and her words as bold as ever.
Xu Yanfeng's voice was a little tense and unnatural: "It's for your own good."
Xia Xi wasn't stupid. She understood his subtext immediately. She couldn't hide the smile on her lips. "What you mean by doing this for my own good is..." She tilted her head, and her soft lips brushed against his earlobe. As she spoke, her lips moved as if pecking at him. Her voice was so soft it sounded like a sigh. "Are you afraid you won't be able to control yourself?"
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