Xu Yanfeng felt very itchy all over, but he resisted scratching in public. He was a little irritated, but he didn't get angry at her. He looked at her coldly with drooping eyelids, too lazy to expose her intentions - her intention was to serve her but to take advantage of her.
Xia Xi understood the unspoken words from the man's eyes, and also knew what kind of image she had in his mind. She couldn't blame others, it was all her own fault. She had gone too far in the past to pursue him, causing him to think that she was a pervert at heart and was only with him for his body.
She grinned awkwardly, raised three fingers and assured him, "I won't touch you, okay? I'll wash your clothes, cook for you, and serve you tea and water."
Xu Yanfeng's expression was dull: "No need, I have a nanny at home."
Xia Xi glared at him to express her dissatisfaction, but she just loved his lukewarm attitude. In the end, she had to use her "torture skills" to pester him for a long time before he agreed to let her go and take care of him.
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Xu Yanfeng was the first to come back to his senses. He suddenly curved his lips into a smile and spoke to someone, not knowing who he was talking to: "What a coincidence, this child is allergic to beef, just like me."
Xia Xi's heart tightened. She knew that she couldn't have too much contact with Xu Yanfeng, otherwise it would be difficult to hide the child's background.
Just as she was racing her brain, thinking about how to explain Ziheng's allergy, Ziheng reached for a tissue and accidentally knocked over the ketchup on the plate. He turned to Zhou Du and said, "Dad, can you ask the waiter for more ketchup? I still have some fries."
Zhou Du: “???”
What did you call me?
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