pampered and married

Chapter 161 Prisoners will be given a full meal before execution

Yan Danqing stretched out his hand to scratch him, but Xie Baichen pushed him on the chair and tidied him up

"It's getting late, go to bed." Xie Baichen let go of her and walked into the bedroom.

After walking two steps, there was no movement behind him. Turning around, Yan Danqing still maintained a dazed expression.

Xie Baichen simply leaned against the door panel, with a half-smile: "Why, you still can't bear to sleep? Can't bear to play anymore?" He tapped the computer with his fingers.

When he said this, Yan Danqing suddenly remembered the password.

"Young Master Xie. "Your computer password needs to be changed. Set it to your own birthday, it's too easy to guess. "

Xie Baichen's eyes were deep, and the thick jet black curled with invisible vortices: "You know how to use my birthday to try."

"Of course." Yan Danqing said "hehe" with a silly smile, "I always remember your birthday in my heart."

Xie Baichen couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "Well, it's my birthday next year, remember to give me a present."

Yan Danqing: "..."

Xie Baichen walked back to the bedroom, lifted the silk quilt, and beckoned to Yan Danqing: "Keep the night light on at night, if you are thirsty, there is drinking water in the study, just pour it, you don't have to go downstairs."

Yan Danqing grabbed Xie Baichen's skirt: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Sleep, but I have to go downstairs to read some documents first." Xie Baichen glanced at the study, "The light here is too bright, and it will inevitably affect your sleep if it is turned on. Go to sleep first, don't wait for me."

"Oh." Yan Danqing let go of his fingers and let Xie Baichen leave.

Xie Baichen went downstairs, threw the materials he brought out from the study on the kitchen bar, turned on the fresh air system, and lit a cigarette for himself.

The mist blends with the snow outside the window.

He had been suspicious when Danqing suddenly proposed to come to Cuidi Lake, and then when she pretended to be an ignorant girl and insisted on walking to his house in the wind and snow, the doubts amplified even more.

He has always been wary of her. With Liu Changting's technology, it's easy to monitor her without anyone noticing, but he didn't do it. In his heart, a voice repeatedly struggled. Not without emotion at all, not so indifferently betraying him.

So, he brought her back, and let her stay alone in his bedroom. He even unprotected the computer on purpose, just to see if she was really so careless.

Xie Baichen stared at the snow scene outside the window, and took a few puffs of cigarettes mockingly at himself.

I don't know how long I have been sitting like this, but when I came back to my senses, the sky was already bright.

New Year's.

He should never forget the past six months.

Xie Baichen took out his mobile phone from his pocket, sat in front of a pile of cigarette ashes, and sent Liu Changting a WeChat message with a blank expression.

Five minutes later, Liu Changting replied: "Including the back and forth on the road, it can be done in two hours. During this time, don't let her go back to Xingchen Harbor."

Xie Baichen glanced at the quiet staircase, pressed his fingers: "Don't worry."

He put the phone back in his pocket and got up to make breakfast.

There are a lot of fresh ingredients in the refrigerator. He picked celery and pork stuffing, wrapped it in thin dough, and made it into a delicate and small wonton stew. White smoke billowed out, and the woman came down rubbing her hair.

"Wow, Young Master Xie, have you smoked so much at night?" Yan Danqing's sleepy eyes widened instantly, and then he started to pack it up.

"Yeah." Xie Baichen nodded, "It takes a lot of thinking to think about things, and I smoked too much before I knew it."

Yan Danqing coughed twice, leaned closer to Xie Baichen and smelled it while throwing out the trash: "Young Master Xie, you'd better go take a shower." She frowned delicately, "The smell of cigarettes on your body has successfully covered up the smell of the kitchen."

"Dislike me?" Xie Baichen sniffed his sleeve, how could it be so exaggerated?

Yan Danqing said no, but he could not help but push him to the bathroom with both hands: "I told you to quit smoking, and you still don't take yourself seriously."

Xie Baichen stopped the motor-like woman behind him, squinted his eyes and responded, "Didn't I say that? When you really fall in love with me, I will definitely quit smoking."

Yan Danqing bit her lips and said coquettishly, "I say this, you say that, let's take a bath."

Xie Baichen smiled lowly, walked to the door of the bathroom, and suddenly turned around: "Danqing, don't worry about what's on the stove, you go wash up, and I'll make it for you when you come out."

Yan Danqing was stunned: "Huh? I can make it faster." She just read it, and it is very convenient to cook small wontons.

Xie Baichen shook his head and said firmly, "I'll do it for you."

Today is the first day of the new year, which is also a commemoration.

Yan Danqing caught a flash of sadness from Xie Baichen's eyes. She was confused, but saw the man returned to normal again.

Eighty percent is her illusion.

Yan Danqing shook his head.

How can a handsome nobleman like Xie Baichen have time to be sad during the New Year?
Although Yan Danqing didn't think it was a big deal to cook breakfast, Xie Baichen resolutely refused to let her do it, so she felt relieved.

After going back upstairs to freshen up, Xie Baichen had already served plum blossom steamed cakes on the dining table when he went downstairs again.

The little girl is icy and snowy, and standing in front of the red color of longevity flowers, she looks even brighter and more delicate.

Xie Baichen frowned, and regardless of the heat, he picked up a piece of plum cake with his fingers and put it in her mouth: "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious!" Yan Danqing narrowed his eyes with happiness.

After coming to Xiacheng for so long, Xie Baichen ate a lot of delicacies and delicacies, but what she misses the most is the snacks he made for her with his own hands occasionally.

"You eat first, I'll cook ravioli and stew for you." Xie Baichen stuffed her with the remaining plum cake in the bowl, just in time to warm her hands, "How many do you eat?"

Yan Danqing saw that the wonton stew was not small, so he casually said, "Four."

"Too little." Xie Baichen frowned, "I'll cook six for you."

Yan Danqing wailed: "I can't eat that much! If you get fat, you have a reason to get rid of me."

Xie Baichen looked at Yan Danqing who was gnawing on the plum cake and muttering that he couldn't gain more meat, his brows darkened.

Danqing, if I want to get rid of you, it will definitely not be because you have gained a few taels of flesh.

Xie Baichen remained silent, cooked wonton stew, stared at Yan Danqing after finishing eating, and then thought about the lunch menu.

He was too meticulous, and Yan Danqing gradually noticed something was wrong.

Even if you spoil her, you won't be able to do such trivial things.

"Young Master Xie," she threw down the magazine in her hand, "You suddenly treat me so well, it scares me."

"Huh? Don't you like big meals?" Xie Baichen raised his eyebrows.

Yan Danqing thought for a while, softly rubbed against the man, and pouted imaginatively: "In ancient times, prisoners were given a full meal before execution. You suddenly made me so much food, and I felt a little uncomfortable. Good association."

(End of this chapter)