Feeling the touch on his chest, Song Yuli blushed slightly, then subconsciously twisted his body and spoke shyly.
"Well, I'm a little hungry."
Nangong Yu frowned slightly, and unconsciously rubbed his hand on Song Yuli's chest harder. Seeing Song Yuli biting his lip with his pearly teeth, looking like he was enduring something, Nangong Yu sighed helplessly.
He reached out and cupped Song Yuli's face in his hands again, then gently kissed him before leaving.
What would you like to eat?
Song Yuli frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and then looked at Nangong Yu seriously and said, "I'm not picky about food. I like to eat anything you make."
Nangong Yu raised an eyebrow, reached out and ruffled Song Yuli's hair, his tone gentle: "Okay, I'll go cook. You take a shower and rest for a while. I'll call you when the food is ready."
Song Yuli nodded obediently, indicating that he understood.
Nangong Yu then left and went to the fully equipped kitchen.
Looking at the empty refrigerator, Nangong Yu frowned.
What kind of work is Ye Feng doing? There's not a single food item in the refrigerator. Needless to say, he's getting his pay docked!
Ye Feng, who had just returned home: "Achoo!"
"..."
Ye Feng rubbed his nose and looked around warily.
Damn, why does he suddenly have a bad feeling?
With a blank expression, Nangong Yu closed the refrigerator and glanced down at the watch on his wrist.
It's only a little past eight o'clock in the evening. At this time, the restaurants outside are definitely still open, but Nangong Yu just doesn't want to take Song Yuli out to eat.
Firstly, he was worried that things outside might be unclean, since Song Yuli wasn't alone anymore.
Secondly, it's peak mealtime now, and he's worried about traffic jams on the road.
After thinking it over, Nangong Yu decided to go out and buy some things to cook for Song Yuli himself.
Thinking of this, Nangong Yu turned back to his bedroom.
Song Yuli was no longer in the bedroom, but the sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom.
"cough."
Nangong Yu cleared his throat, and the sound of running water abruptly stopped. Then, Song Yuli's uncertain voice rang out: "Nangong Yu?"
Nangong Yu's face instantly darkened: "Call me husband."
Hearing the familiar voice, Song Yuli quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly loosened the towel he was holding tightly in his hand.
"Hmm, honey, is there something you need?"
Song Yuli's voice was soft and gentle, like a kitten raising its paw to tickle Nangong Yu's heart.
Nangong Yu's gaze deepened: "There's no food in the refrigerator. I'll go out and buy some, I'll be right back."
After hearing this, Song Yuli hesitated for a moment before saying, "No need for that. Why don't you wait for me and we go out to eat together?"
Nangong Yu shook his head: "The things outside aren't clean. Don't worry, there's a small supermarket in the neighborhood. I'll be back soon."
Song Yuli: "Alright, then hurry back."
Nangong Yu: "Hmm."
...
After Song Yuli finished taking a shower, Nangong Yu still did not return.
With her hair still wet, Song Yuli searched the room for a long time but couldn't find a hairdryer. Frustrated, she had no choice but to give up and then took a dry towel to dry her hair.
Looking at the bustling scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Song Yuli's gaze was unfocused, and for a moment he felt a sense of unreality.
Honestly, she never imagined that one day she would have a home of her own in the capital.
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