He's cute but puritanical

It was not until they were far away that Feng Yu'an slowly got up from the back of the car and went to pick up the pot of seasoning that had been thrown out.

At this time, the security guards also arrived, looking at the car not far behind her that still sounded the alarm, and asked, "this lady, what happened?"

Feng Yu'an raised his hand and showed an apologetic smile. "Sorry, it was this one who accidentally rolled out of the shopping bag and ran into someone else's car."

She was originally very harmless. In addition, she was young and had a good attitude of admitting mistakes. Naturally, those security guards would not dispute with her little girl.

"Be careful when you carry things in the future."

"Yes, I will."

Feng Yuan nodded slightly, put the seasoning back into the shopping bag and turned to drive.

After getting on the bus, her eyes gradually became dignified.

From the tone of the group, they seem to be Percy's men.

Percy decided that she was the murderer of his nephew and would not let her go easily.

I'm afraid there will be another time, next time!

Feng Yu'an drove back and thought about what to do along the way.

If Percy refuses to give up, she may encounter a situation like this at any time if she acts alone in the future.

And now Zuo Xiao is still injured, and she doesn't want to bother him because of such a small matter.

The best way is not to go out for a while.

Back at Zuo Xiao's private villa, she went straight into the kitchen with her shopping bag.

She remembers that when she was in China, drinking chicken soup was the best tonic if she was sick and injured.

So, today she bought a chicken to stew chicken soup for Zuo Xiao.

After having breakfast, Zuo Xiao deals with some urgent affairs in his study.

When he had finished his important work, he got up and went downstairs.

As soon as I got to the living room, I smelled a strong fragrance.

The assistant owl stopped, turned his face and looked at the kitchen, and then walked towards the kitchen.

In front of the stove, Feng Yu'an lifted the lid of the pot, took a spoon and filled a little soup and tasted a little.

She hasn't cooked for a long time, and the chicken soup stewed out tastes very good.

Satisfied to turn off the fire, Feng Yu'an put out the chicken soup.

Zuo Xiao stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at her busy appearance, with a smile that even he didn't realize.

Feng Yu'an carries chicken soup and turns around to see the tall man standing at the door.

She looked at his posture leaning against the door frame. She was stunned and did not know how long he had been there.

In this way, Feng Yu'an was a little uncomfortable.

She coughed softly and pretended to be indifferent. "The food is ready. Come and eat it."

The assistant owl looked at her and asked, "is there anything I can do for you?"

Today, when she was cooking, he was kind enough to give the cook a holiday.

Feng Yu an shook his head, "no, just sit in the restaurant."

He is a wounded man now. How dare she ask him to help?

If the wound was pulled again, he would come up with any way to ask her to make up for it!

Zuo Xiao didn't insist. He followed her to the table.

After Feng Yu'an put down the chicken soup, he went to bring the dishes out again.

She pointed to the two dishes and one soup on the table, and said to the man sitting at the main seat, "just the two of us, we can't eat too much, so I just cook two dishes at random."

A sweet and sour spareribs, celery and Lily, coupled with the aroma of chicken soup, it seems to be appetizing.

Zuo Xiao was also a little hungry. He was about to eat when he found a pair of chopsticks on his hand.

He could not help frowning and looked up at the people sitting next to him, "where are my tableware?"

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