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Chapter 38 Who Did This Stubborn Temper Follow?
Zhan Tingshen saw that a trace of panic flashed in his dark eyes.

When did Nie Xiangsi shed tears in front of everyone so wronged?Didn't it happen at all!
Wen Qingcheng and Xu Changyang's brows tightened immediately.

Zhai Simo also didn't care about being killed by someone's eyes, and said to Nie Xiangsi who was feeding shrimps into his mouth while crying, "Little Xiangsi, don't eat if you don't like it, huh?"

Nie Xiangsi raised her hand, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, kept feeding shrimps into her mouth without saying anything.

Zhai Simo's heart ached.

Although he usually likes to tease her, it's because he likes her that he teases her, and he plays pranks carefully, so as not to hurt her.

So seeing Nie Xiangsi like this now, I feel really uncomfortable.

"Acacia, don't eat it." Xu Changyang said.

Nie Xiangsi shook her head, reached out and picked up the plate of shrimp, and started to eat.

Zhan Ting clenched his fists tightly, stared at Nie Xiangsi with cold eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't eat!"

Nie Xiangsi stuffed the last shrimp into his mouth, then put the plate back on the table, picked up the rice in front of him, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zhai Simo and the others, "..." Who did this stubborn temper follow?

Zhan Ting's thin lips tightened, he threw the chopsticks in his hand abruptly, and forcibly cut off the small bowl and chopsticks that Nie Xiangsi was holding in his little hand, put them on the table with a bang, and then stretched out his arms to pick her up horizontally , with a sullen face, wrapped in a cold
Angrily got up and left the private room.

After Zhan Tingshen left with Nie Xiangsi in his arms, the private room was eerily silent for a few minutes.

Then Wen Qingcheng and Xu Changyang picked up their wine glasses again and drank like nothing happened.

Zhai Simo glared at the two of them, is he human? He can still drink like this!Depend on!

……

In the Grand Cherokee speeding on the asphalt road, Nie Xiangsi sat quietly on the passenger seat, with her head slightly resting on the back of the seat behind her, watching the passing scenery outside the car window.

Never looked at anyone.

Zhan Tingshen held the steering wheel with both hands, his handsome side face was cold and cold, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his long eyebrows were deeply drawn, and his whole body exuded a coldness that should not be entered by strangers.

From Mingyue Pavilion to Coral Water Pavilion, it takes about four to 10 minutes at normal speed.

But Zhan Tingshen took less than 10 minutes.

The car stopped in front of the gate of the villa. Nie Xiangsi, who had remained silent all along, immediately unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car, and walked into the villa without looking back.

Zhan Tingshen's hands hadn't been removed from the steering wheel yet, seeing this, he suddenly squeezed the steering wheel tightly again, his cold eyes staring at Nie Xiangsi's back were so cold that no light could be seen.

……

Nearly two o'clock in the middle of the night, a white and slender figure floated out of a room on the second floor.

Fumbled all the way to the living room, and then floated into the kitchen.

The refrigerator embedded in the wall of the kitchen was gently opened, and then, a small white hand with blue blood vessels was stretched in, and the soft white finger just touched the big red apple, pop, the kitchen lamp ,Bright.

Throwing back the apples that were so frightened, he looked back in panic.

She saw a tall and straight figure standing at the door of the kitchen, staring at her calmly with those bottomless cold eyes.

Nie Xiangsi's cold hairs on the back of her neck shrunk back, but her cheese-white face turned red little by little, and she tried to cover her face in embarrassment.

Zhan Tingshen was still dressed in the same outfit he wore when he came back in the afternoon, the ascetic black shirt and simple and straight trousers.

But at this moment, the sleeves of the shirt were rolled up above the elbows, and the two small arms protruding from under the sleeves were firm and tight, full of strength.

Zhan Ting stared deeply at the embarrassed Nie Xiangsi for a while, then walked towards her.

Nie Xiangsi's heart trembled, her back was stuck against the refrigerator wall, she bit her lip and looked at Zhan Tingshen.

And as Zhan Tingshen approached, the strong smell of nicotine on his body also came over.

Nie Xiangsi's long eyelashes trembled, how many cigarettes has he smoked...

"Let."

Zhan Tingshen didn't stop until the toes of the two touched each other, staring down at Nie Xiangsi's wings flapping like a butterfly, he said dumbly.

Nie Xiangsi's lips moved, her back pressed against the refrigerator wall, and she moved to one side in small steps like a snail.

Finally moving away from his chest, which exudes a strong smell of hormones and tobacco, Nie Xiangsi let out a long breath, looked at the big apple in the refrigerator wistfully, and walked towards the kitchen door dejectedly.

"Go to the living room and stay."

The man's deep and familiar voice came from behind.

Nie Xiangsi paused, and looked back in confusion.

Zhan Tingshen opened the refrigerator on the other side where the ingredients were stored, and took out tomatoes and eggs from it...

Nie Xiangsi's dejected eyes suddenly flashed a bright light.

Her third master, this is the rhythm of cooking by himself!

Nie Xiangsi was a little agitated and suppressed forcefully.

Others only know that Zhan Tingshen has great skills in shopping malls and has the extraordinary ability to turn the impossible into the possible, but they don't know that a certain person has another skill, that is, no matter how unpalatable the food is, he can keep it in his hands. become delicious
meat dish.

In the past, Nie Xiangsi was lucky enough to eat food cooked by Zhan Tingshen himself, only on special occasions when Zhang Hui returned to his hometown in the countryside.

Usually, it is absolutely impossible to see someone enter the kitchen!

Thinking of eating something he made with his own hands later, Nie Xiangsi almost used all her strength to keep herself from showing the slightest bit of excitement and anticipation.

Nie Xiangsi pretended to be reserved and whispered "Yes", then calmly walked out of the kitchen, turned her feet to the right, and walked towards the living room.

As soon as he left the kitchen, Nie Xiangsi couldn't bear it and jumped on the floor twice.

dong dong...

Two muffled voices came from the living room.

Zhan Ting's deep and cold eyes moved slightly, and the corner of Bo Rui's mouth slightly opened an arc.

……

In the living room, Nie Xiangsi turned on the TV, tuned to a satellite TV channel that was rebroadcasting a celebrity reality show, and started watching.

She has been chasing this celebrity reality show variety show all the time.

It's not about how interesting it is, but about being a star in a reality show and having an idol she likes.

Nie Xiangsi watched it for about 10 minutes, and Zhan Tingshen's low-pitched voice came out of the kitchen, "Sisi, come here."

"Right away." Nie Xiangsi agreed, got up and turned off the TV, and walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as he walked to the door, he bumped into Zhan Tingshen who came out with two bowls of steaming noodles.

Fortunately, Zhan Tingshen reacted quickly and raised the noodles in his hand in time, so that Nie Xiangsi didn't bump into them.

Nie Xiangsi couldn't help but took a breath, and took a step back resentfully.

Zhan Ting stared at her deeply, but frowned, and rarely reprimanded her for being reckless, so he walked towards the restaurant next door.

Nie Xiangsi pouted at Zhan Tingshen's back, skipped into the kitchen, took chopsticks and spoons, went out, and followed to the restaurant.

Nie Xiangsi was a little impatient, and deliberately slowed down when she was about to reach the restaurant.

Walking into the restaurant, Nie Xiangsi first glanced at the noodles on the table, pursed her lips, and walked over.

Zhan Ting looked at Nie Xiangsi with deep eyes.

Nie Xiangsi walked across to him, and handed him a pair of chopsticks and spoon.

Zhan Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, took it, and sat down.

Seeing him sitting down, Nie Xiangsi sat on the stool herself.

His eyes couldn't help but glance at the noodle bowl in front of him.

Tomato and egg noodles, the skins of the tomatoes are peeled, the eggs are golden, and the noodles are sprinkled with green scallions. The noodle soup is light and not greasy.

Nie Xiangsi rolled her eyes lightly, a little impatient to taste it.

Zhan Ting took a deep look at Nie Xiangsi, his black eyelashes were covered softly, and he started to eat with his chopsticks.

Nie Xiangsi saw it out of the corner of her eyes, and immediately scooped up the noodle soup with a spoon and took two sips.

The taste of noodle soup slides over the tongue coating and sinks into the throat.

Nie Xiangsi couldn't help feeling satisfied with the wonderful taste.

It was as delicious as she imagined.

The taste buds were flattered, and Nie Xiangsi's lips curled up a little, holding a spoon in one hand and chopsticks in the other, she lowered her head and began to eat seriously.

It's all noodles though.

But Nie Xiangsi just felt that the noodles made by Zhan Tingshen were more than twice as delicious as those outside.

It is only Zhan Tingshen's skill that can make her eat noodles so satisfyingly.

Zhan Tingshen didn't know when he stopped, his eyes were quiet and tender looking at Nie Xiangsi's smiling "gobble", and a certain part of his heart couldn't help but soften and soften.

……

In the end, Nie Xiangsi didn't even want to have a mouthful of noodle soup left, she barely hugged and licked the bowl.

After eating and drinking enough, Nie Xiangsi only remembered the embarrassment when facing Zhan Tingshen alone.

Putting her hands neatly on her knees, she pursed her small mouth lightly, looking at Zhan Ting's deep watery eyes with a bit of uneasiness and restraint.

Compared to Nie Xiangsi who ate up a bowl of noodles, Zhan Tingshen didn't even eat a third.

Picking up the napkin and wiping his mouth, Zhan Tingshenfang slowly raised his eyes to look at Nie Xiangsi.

As soon as his gaze came over, Nie Xiangsi gasped and immediately looked away.

Zhan Ting narrowed his cold eyes slightly, and said softly, "I have to go to school tomorrow, go to rest."

Nie Xiangsi froze for a moment, then turned her gaze to Zhan Ting.

Zhan Ting's thin lips were pursed lightly, his face was stern but quite good-looking, Nie Xiangsi always felt that he was more beautiful than her favorite idol.

Nie Xiangsi looked at it and was fascinated.

Until a black shadow suddenly covered the top of his head.

Nie Xiangsi suddenly woke up.

But it was too late.

The chin was lifted by a slightly cool finger, and the extremely soft and warm thin lips covered her lips.

(End of this chapter)