Chapter 201 The Cold Beauty Who Was Targeted by Everyone (19)
The breeze blew gently, and the branches and leaves in the garden rubbed against each other, making a subtle and crisp rustling sound.
At this moment, Qingwu was wearing a white silk nightgown, like a lily quietly blooming in the night.
She stood quietly in the center of the garden, bathing in the watery moonlight. Her soft long hair seemed to be coated with a layer of light silver glow, and the ends of her hair swayed gently in the wind, adding a bit of playfulness and agility to her.
The hem of the nightgown was as soft as clouds, fitting her graceful figure. With every subtle movement she made, it vaguely outlined her slender legs.
She tilted her head back slightly, closed her eyes gently, and took a deep breath.
The freedom and freshness in the air were as precious to her as a downpour after a long drought.
Her nostrils twitched slightly, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose, revealing a satisfied smile. That smile looked particularly pure in the moonlight, like a child who had received the most beloved gift.
Is this what freedom tastes like?
Even if she only touched him for one day, she didn't want to let go.
——She will definitely get everything she wants, freely.
After just a brief touch of it, she was already deeply drawn to it and no longer willing to let go.
And at this moment, such a beautiful scene completely fell into the eyes of the man who was as cold as a jade Buddha.
He stood quietly in front of the window of his room, his body straight and tall, the moonlight shining on his cold face, outlining his deep contours.
His eyes were like a deep pool in the cold night, always seemingly calm and peaceful, as if nothing in the world could cause even a ripple in them.
However, tonight, this usually tranquil deep pool began to experience a subtle, almost imperceptible ripple.
Tonight, this person who always slept well and had a very regular biological clock unexpectedly suffered from insomnia, which was a rare occurrence.
The room he lived in was located at the edge of the building, far away from the rooms in the middle.
However, if you stand on the balcony of his room and look out, you can have a panoramic view of the entire small and exquisite garden.
My heartbeat quickened again.
One after another, making a "plop, plop" sound.
Under the moonlight, the cold and hard lines actually became a little softer, a heart without desires or demands——
Unknowingly, I was infected by the secular world.
......
It was just seven o'clock and the live broadcast had just started. Many viewers had already flocked to the live broadcast room.
[Wow, are these guys all iron men? They're either running or working out. Are they all so disciplined?]
[Yes, it's horrible, but I'm dazzled by their sweat-soaked bodies, switching screens frantically and drooling. Hehe.]
[This manor is amazing! Every room has a fitness area.]
[Ren Daguan is a bitch, I really want to say it, he's the one running away.]
【Diamond Man looks very capable.】
Oh my god, I've been staring at Lawyer Chu's perky butt and Mr. Fang's massive pecs, and I can't tell which one is better. I've been staring at them for half an hour and still can't decide.
[Hehehe. She looks so cool and aloof. Miss Gu is so tall. And so straight too. I mean, her legs are really long and her nose is really straight.]
[As we all know, men with straight noses...]
[Hey, hey, hey, didn't you say yesterday that Miss Gu looked like she had no desires and couldn't be fantasized about? Why today?]
[That is to say, people do change. I always feel that there is something different about Miss Gu today than yesterday. There is an inexplicable bitterness.]
I feel a bit unsatisfied. Did I not sleep well?
[Yes, yes, that's the feeling of being unsatisfied!]
In the dim morning light, golden rays shine through the lattice windows of the manor kitchen and onto the quaint wooden floor.
The kitchen was filled with a faint smell of fireworks, and the pots and pans were shining with warm light in the morning light.
Chu Yin, wearing a dark blue apron, was standing in front of the spacious cooking table, concentrating on making wontons.
His eyes were soft and focused, and a pair of exquisite thin-framed glasses on his high nose made him look more elegant.
A few strands of hair fell in front of his forehead, swaying slightly as he bent his head to make wontons, inadvertently adding a bit of casualness and approachability to him.
His fingers were slender and flexible. He gently picked up a wonton wrapper as thin as a cicada's wing, scooped up an appropriate amount of filling with a small spoon, and placed it precisely in the center of the wonton wrapper.
Then, he skillfully folded and pinched the wonton wrapper. After a while, a small and exquisite wonton was born and neatly arranged on a bamboo tray.
In the brief interval of waiting for the water to boil, he turned his head slightly, looked through the kitchen window, and looked in the direction of Qingwu's room. The corners of his mouth involuntarily rose up, outlining an extremely gentle smile.
When the water in the pot began to boil, making a gurgling sound, he quickly turned around and carefully placed the wrapped wontons into the pot.
He served a bowl of steaming wontons, placed it on the dining table, carefully placed a pair of chopsticks on it, and did not forget to put a small dish of special dipping sauce next to it.
At this moment, where was he, the serious and decisive person he usually was in court?
He is the image of a gentle, considerate, meticulous and homely man full of life.
Ah, the ideal husband! Who could understand this contrast? A decisive, elite lawyer in public, yet a homemaker at home—and that fasting...?
[I also used a soy milk maker to grind soy milk. It looks delicious. I'm hungry.]
At this time, Fang Jingxu also came down. His shirt was straight, and the cuffs of his shirt were ironed flat, without a single wrinkle.
However, when he saw that Chu Yin had prepared a rich and delicious breakfast so early, he frowned slightly, snorted, then turned and walked to the refrigerator and reached out to open the refrigerator door.
Various ingredients were neatly arranged in the refrigerator. Fang Jingxu quickly took out a few fresh eggs and grabbed a bag of coffee beans from the cabinet next to him.
Just as he reached out to grab something, the strong and powerful muscles on his chest bulged slightly with the movement of his body, and the originally crisp fabric of his shirt was stretched tightly, making his waist look thinner and more muscular, just the right amount of sexiness.
[So, is this really the way to open the refrigerator? I feel like my pecs are about to burst through my shirt.]
[Oh my god, coffee beans are so expensive! I've only seen them on TV.]
Aren’t you watching it on TV now?
【Hey on the phone. 】
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