Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 384 Superficial
"smell."

"What is the taste?"

"The smell on me."

Hearing this, Xie Fu became a little nervous, don't come, his thigh is hurting now, and the feeling is not good, to be honest, everyone wants to get close to Wang Wanzhi, but he wants to stay away.

Seeing his expression, Wang Wanzhi smiled: "Does it smell bad?"

"I smell it."

As Xie Fu said, his face moved closer to Wang Wanzhi's body.

Seeing him approaching her chest, Wang Wanzhi was caught off guard and a little nervous, but Xie Fu just sniffed: "I didn't smell it."

Wang Wanzhi asked in surprise, "Didn't you smell it?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Is it because the smell is not clear through the clothes, maybe it's hidden under the skirt."

Wang Wanzhi saw that he shifted his gaze to his knee-high skirt, waved his hand and slapped Xie Fu, and said angrily, "Didn't you smell the smell of stinky grass?"

Xie Fu said with a smile: "It really smells like stinky grass. That's weird. Other girls make themselves smelly, but why do you make yourself smelly?"

Wang Wanzhi explained: "Didn't you say that if you smell my body, you will get hair..."

After all, the love words were not uttered, "So I will stink myself up a bit, so I feel better?"

Xie Fu laughed.

But Wang Wanzhi said seriously: "Is it effective?"

Xie Fu looked at Wang Wanzhi's innocent appearance, and said with a smile: "It works, it works, no wonder I'm not impulsive when I see you today."

Wang Wanzhi said softly, "Okay, it's getting dark soon."

The sound of cooking in the kitchen, the sound of gurgling under the boiling water, the crackling of the frying pan, the sound of chopping vegetables on the cutting board...

It's a lively and warm voice that warms the heart.

Xie Fu stood in front of the stove, his movements were neat, and the afterglow reflected through the window on his sweat-stained face.

Sweat slowly condensed into balls, and then slid down his serious face.

For some reason, Wang Wanzhi wanted to wipe his sweat off seeing him like this.

She walked over gently, and the sound of her footsteps was inaudible in the noisy kitchen.

She took out Paz, as naturally as if she was about to wipe off her sweat.

Xie Fu suddenly turned around and asked, "Did you hear clearly?"

Wang Wanzhi blurted out, "What?"

She seemed to be admiring a painting just now, she was too engrossed to know what Xie Fu was reading.

"These seasonings should be fried first..."

Xie Fu choked as he spoke, and looked at her with a smile.

Wang Wanzhi looked a little embarrassed by him, and replied: "Sorry, I was a little distracted just now."

Xie Fu asked, "Why are you distracted?"

"Forehead……"

Wang Wanzhi didn't know how to respond, so she turned slightly sideways.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Did you see a handsome young man and your heart flutter?"

ah!Wang Wanzhi suddenly turned around and said sternly: "Don't go too far!"

Xie Fu smiled: "I just like to tease you, to see how ashamed you look."

Wang Wanzhi smiled lightly: "Just don't go too far."

Xie Fu asked seriously: "Is it too much?"

Wang Wan said seriously, "A little bit."

Xie Fu said, "That must be because we are not familiar enough."

Maybe, Xie Fu's teasing and flirting with her is a little more naughty like a little man, and not too much of a man's frivolity.

Little boys naturally like to bully little girls, which is mixed with liking and pity.

Of course, as we grow older, simple things become more complicated because of the difference between men and women.

Wang Wanzhi felt from the bottom of her heart that she was very comfortable with him, even though he often teased her.

Maybe it's just that she's not used to it, or maybe it's because she can't let go.

Xie Fu accepted it as soon as he saw it, and got busy again.

Wang Wanzhi looked at him slowly, like looking at a vivid painting, watching him stir the sautéed condiments and duck meat together, watching him control the heat and cook...

Just like the process of my mother making salted water ducks, everything is so familiar, but she is still an outsider.

The process of this dish is very complicated and takes a long time. When seeing Xie Fu pouring thick red soup on this dish, Wang Wanzhi felt a sense of finality.

Xie Fu brought the dish in front of Wang Wanzhi, "Miss Wang, I kept you waiting for a long time, let's have a taste."

Wang Wanzhi took a sip and smiled like a little girl, "It smells so good."

Xie Fu passed the chopsticks to her, and Wang Wanzhi didn't hide his impatience, took a piece and put it in his mouth to taste.

Slowly aftertaste this strange and long-lasting taste, the warm and warm taste of a mother.

Silently, Wang Wanzhi's eyes became moist.

When she realized it, she realized that Xie Fu was smiling silently in front of her and looked at her. A little embarrassed, he said with a smile: "It's delicious."

Xie Fu could clearly see that her eyes were wet, but he would not joke about some things, so he smiled lightly and said, "Miss Wang, if it tastes good, can I give it a reward?"

"What do you want to reward?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Wang Wanzhi regretted it, and said with a smile, "I appreciate you tasting it together."

Xie Fu laughed: "Thank you, Miss, for the reward."

Under the eaves, there is a small square table, opposite to which are two small low stools, a plate of Jinling salted water duck, and a small night light with soft light next to it, spreading a corner of light in the dark night.

Aunt Zhu came to visit a few times, and when she saw the two of them eating, she understood and left quietly.

When the light shone on Wang Wanzhi's face, the pale yellow face seemed to be a little more bloody, and Xie Fu felt inexplicably happy.

Wang Wanzhi suddenly found that Xie Fu was looking at her, but he saw a gentle and kind smiling face, and her heart trembled, they were not little boys or girls, some things couldn't be simple at all.

Wang Wanzhi pretended not to notice, lowered her head and continued to eat, but her movements became more slow and graceful, and there was an indescribable atmosphere, like the fragrance of flowers blooming.

Wang Wanzhi noticed that he kept looking at him and stopped eating, thinking to himself, still watching!
Face to face at this moment, unable to avoid or ignore.

Finally, she couldn't help but use those oily sandalwood lips that turned into a natural bright red, and said shyly: "Enough has been seen."

Xie Fu asked back, "What do you say?"

Wang Wanzhi smiled lightly, and said with some sarcasm: "I'm not a beauty, you don't need to speak beautiful words."

Xie Fu asked again: "Who said you are not a beauty?"

"I said it myself."

"What you say doesn't count."

Wang Wanzhi simply opened the skylight and said bluntly: "Xie Fu, I know what you want from me."

Xie Fu asked casually: "Oh, you know?"

"If I were not Wang Wanzhi, I would stand with Yan Yu, and I would rather choose Yan Yu."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Superficial."

Wang Wan was surprised, only to hear Xie Fu laughing: "I want both!"

"You!" Wang Wanzhi became a little angry, "You won't get any of them!"

Xie Fu leaned his elbows on the table and looked at her with a smile on his chin: "Wang Wanzhi, do you think I'm so superficial?"

"Superficiality is relative. It is a fact that men love beauty. If you think it is superficial, you are superficial. If you think it is not superficial, you are not superficial."

Xie Fu applauded and laughed: "As expected of Wang Wanzhi, what he said is memorable."

Wang Wanzhi glanced at him angrily.

(End of this chapter)