Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

"Here, I ate a lot of your food last time, and I was still full when I left. I'm a little hungry today. Can you please treat me like last time?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyu was stunned for a moment.

The person who just said he didn’t want to eat now says he is hungry. What’s going on?

"I have some ingredients in my fridge. Do you want me to make dinner for you? Or, I can order takeout from a nearby restaurant and wait half an hour for food."

Froststar shook her head.

"The hunger I'm talking about is different from the hunger you understand. You should understand what I mean. Or rather, you actually understand it, but you're just pretending to be stupid."

This hunger is not that hunger, Feng Qingyu finally understood.

"I guess you came to me for this..."

It is easy to imagine that the white rabbit, having tasted the sweetness last time, will never forget it. Once the beginning is made, there is no turning back.

At first, Surtel disliked me as if I disliked everything, but after he tasted me once, he no longer disliked me, and our relationship became increasingly stable.

Poor waist.

Frost Star rolled on the sofa, then sat up and moved next to Feng Qingyu, and the unique scent of a woman approached.

"Not entirely. I wanted to see you, so I came. You know I never want to see someone in particular, and you are special to me. I don't feel the same way about being with other people."

Her speech can be said to be quite frank, as are her words and actions.

My cheek was touched by a cold hand, but I didn't feel cold. In fact, my body temperature was gradually rising.

Frost Star's hands were not smooth, and there were some calluses on her fingertips. When she rubbed her cheeks, it felt like being scratched by sandpaper.

These calluses were the result of years of hard life. Feng Qingyu thought it necessary to buy her a hand cream to smooth out the rough areas on her hands.

Not buying it will not affect the experience too much. Frost Star's hands are between rough and delicate, and it doesn't hurt when she touches her cheek.

It would be better to say more, the more the better.

"You...are pretty. Gentle and charming Oriental girls are more attractive to me than the tall and strong Ursus girls. Although there are girls with slender figures in Ursus, they are very rare. In my impression, Alina has the best figure. Tallulah is not a real Ursus girl, so she can be ignored."

Today, Frost Star transformed into a talkative instructor, and his words and actions were very ambiguous, as if the two of them were going to say goodbye forever tomorrow.

The reason was known to both of them. The horn of a new round of war was about to sound, and Lungmen, Rhodes Island, and the Reunion Movement were all gathering their strength.

The last battle at the Guards building seemed to have lost a lot of strength, and the Guards won a great victory. But in fact, the Reunion Movement had far more troops than this, and many teams had not yet been deployed.

Mephistopheles and Faust are just pawns used to test the Guards and are discarded after being used.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and avoided talking about this matter, trying to talk calmly like friends. However, Frost Star's attacks became more and more intense, and he even used his hand to strangle Feng Qingyu's other fate throat.

Not good.

Because of nervousness and worry that he would lose the next battle, Feng Qingyu started to get nervous. When he was nervous, he started sweating and his body temperature rose.

The moisture in the throat was evaporated by the rising body temperature. The two people went from chatting at the beginning to staring at each other in silence, and the distance between them grew closer and closer.

Feng Qingyu understood the meaning in Frost Star's eyes, and Frost Star could also understand hers.

The two were about to kiss each other when suddenly, the doorbell rang, and they were strangled in the cradle before anything happened.

"I...I'll go open the door. Maybe someone is delivering a package."

Why would anyone deliver a package at this time?

Feng Qingyu thought that he hadn't shopped online for a long time. Even if he did, the items would be delivered directly to the courier collection point in Rhodes Island or delivered to his door.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was indeed the courier guy, the same shy film guy as before.

"Ms. Feng, this is your package. There are three in total. Please sign for it here."

The young man brought three packages of similar size. Feng Qingyu signed his name on the express delivery slip. He tore off the signed part and helped carry the packages into the house.

"I came here two days ago, but you weren't at home, so I thought I'd come again today. Finally, I got you."

"Thank you, thank you for your trouble. You can use this money to buy a bottle of soda."

Feng Qingyu stuffed a hundred yuan worth of Longmen currency notes into the courier boy's pocket and watched him leave before returning to the house and using a paper cutter to cut open the sealing tape on the three packages.

The items inside were all the same, but the people who bought them were different.

The exquisite square box wrapped in layers of bubble wrap contains a limited edition casual watch that is being sold at an outrageously high price on the market.

Friendship of the Sixty-Nine Landlords

Frost Star also joined in helping to unpack the watches. Seeing three identical watches, she felt a little disappointed.

She couldn't give away such a beautiful thing for the time being because she had no money.

The friends around Feng Qingyu are either rich or noble, and that watch doesn't look cheap. Buying one as a gift for someone might be as easy as treating them to a cup of milk tea.

She remembered that Chief Shi Huaiya of the Imperial Guards' family was extremely wealthy, and whenever she gave people gifts, they would spend tens of thousands of dollars. One of these three watches must have been made by her.

As for the other two, Frost Star couldn’t guess who bought them.

"Wow... so exaggerated."

Feng Qingyu, the person involved, was also stunned.

The last time she fought against Mephisto’s herd on the rooftop of the Guards, the dial and movement of her limited edition watch were damaged by broken glass. She just complained about it casually, and now three people have given her new ones.

She picked up her phone and took a look. The three big men of the Guard Bureau sent messages at the same time, asking her if she had received the watch.

"It really was sent by the three of them."

Three identical watches. Could it be that he wears one on his left hand, one on his right hand, and one on his foot?

This thing is not a necessity in life. If it is something like paper towels, shampoo and shower gel, it will definitely not be wasted if you buy it repeatedly.

There is no need to buy duplicate watches and clothes. Now Feng Qingyu is having a headache about how to deal with the two extra watches so as not to waste them.

It is absolutely not a gift to anyone, as it would be a waste of the kindness of the three sirs.

"Put it aside for now. I actually bought myself a new one. There's no need to buy so many."

Feng Qingyu placed the three boxes in the middle of the shelf and put the unpacked express box in the utility room. The Frost Star was still waiting in the living room, and she couldn't leave him alone and focus on her own private affairs.

Dinner time is almost here, and Shuangxing doesn't seem to want to go out to eat, so she has to cook something to entertain people.

"Let's have dinner at my house tonight. I'll order the ingredients closest to our location on the app and they'll be delivered within half an hour."

"Then thank you for your help, Miss Feng Qingyu. I am indeed a little hungry."

While waiting for the food to be delivered, Feng Qingyu used the other supplies at home to entertain her. In the cupboard were various beverages, tea leaves, ready-made coffee beans and coffee powder, instant juice, some soda in the refrigerator, and a few bottles of inexpensive red wine in the wine cabinet.

These things were all given to her by friends on the street, because Feng Qingyu would help others whenever she had time, and those people were loyal and would stuff any good things they had into her hands.

Over time, I basically don’t need to buy anything for my home.

"What do you like to drink? We have limited supplies at home. As for coffee, we don't have any creamer at the moment, so it might taste bitter."

"I am not very particular about those things. Life on the glacier with my dad was quite hard. It was a great happiness to have a cup of hot coffee. Why would I care whether there was sugar cubes and creamer? When it comes to diet, I have always adhered to the principle of just being full."

Frost Star is different from Shi Huaiya who is picky about food. Shi Huaiya is the eldest daughter and has her own set of requirements for everything. For example, she has clear data on how well done she wants her steak to be and what temperature the water should be.

Every time she chose a restaurant for dinner, she let Shi Huaiya choose it herself, worried that the place she chose would not suit her taste. Shuangxing was indeed very easy-going, and she would not show any disdainful expression no matter which restaurant she chose.

"Let's make some light meals today. I've studied the daily diet of the East Country before. The food there is mainly rice. The set meal includes soup and fried shrimp, which tastes relatively light. It's not suitable to eat too greasy food at night, so I might as well cook you the cuisine of the East Country."

Feng Qingyu looked through the refrigerator and found that there was still an unopened bag of seaweed that was within the safe date for consumption.

There are still many dishes that Shuangxing has not tasted. From birth to now, he has never been to any place other than Longmen, and the special dishes he has tasted are limited.

At that time, the cart noodles that cost a few dollars on the streets of Longmen were enough to excite her for a long time.

"Yes, I'd like to try it. When I kidnapped you last time, I forced you to cook for my compatriots. Now they are obsessed with your cooking skills and ask me when they can eat it again."

To be honest, Shuang Xing really wanted to tie Feng Qingyu to the Reunion Movement as a chef. Whatever it was, if he could keep this woman by his side, he would surely live a very happy life.

She once didn't understand why Tallulah became delicate and gentle because of love, but now she finally understood a little.

Being alone is different from being with someone. From a certain point in time, Shuangxing also began to hope that someone would be with her.

"..."

Her sigh was barely audible, and Feng Qingyu was looking for ingredients in the kitchen, so naturally he didn't hear it.

Feng Qingyu is never vague when it comes to entertaining guests and always treats them with the most sincere attitude, unless the other party is really not worthy.

Fortunately, Kal'tsit didn't assign her any training tasks in the past two days, so she had a lot of time to recover. The courier boy also came in time.

While it's great to discuss biology, it's important to keep discussions to a minimum for your health.

She is now in a very strange mental state, feeling both lost and relieved.

After dinner, Frost Star might go back. Today will be a very quiet day with nothing to look forward to.

Feng Qingyu also sighed.

Five minutes later, the person delivering the food rang the doorbell on time and handed the food to her. The food was divided into two parts, seafood and vegetables.

Carters' diet is mostly vegetarian, but they can eat some meat as long as it is not too fishy.

Feng Qingyu processed each item one by one in the kitchen, thinking that it would take another hour to finish.

"Do you need my help?"

Frost Star's voice suddenly appeared behind him.

Just a moment ago, she slipped behind him silently. When she spoke, her hot breath blew on Feng Qingyu's face, and his ears could feel the residual warmth of his breath.

The temperature is not very hot, but it is very tempting.

"Ah...it's okay. Go wait for me in the living room. I'll turn on the home theater and find some good movies for you."

Frost Star suddenly embraced Feng Qingyu's muscle groups that he used to practice flexibility and to correct muscle soreness that occurs easily from walking a lot or standing for a long time.

"No, I'll just watch you cook. I like watching you work hard. It's charming, more charming than ever."

"Ah this..."

Shuangxing's words were particularly seductive today, giving Feng Qingyu the illusion that this woman was going to ask him for something next.

In the past, Froststar always spoke in a rather cold tone. Like Kal'tsit, her tone didn't have many ups and downs, and people couldn't sense any waves.

Now, Feng Qingyu could taste a hint of pleasure and praise from it.

The white rabbit who has learned to praise people is much cuter than before.

"Don't say that. I'm not like that...haha."

Feng Qingyu felt embarrassed by what she said, and continued to cut the fish. For a moment, she wanted Shuangxing to stay tonight.

Seventy Dinner

Even after all the meals were prepared, Feng Qingyu still couldn't ask Shuangxing to stay at home. She was a busy person with many things to do and might not have the time to be here.

It felt weird when she suggested staying overnight. I couldn't explain why, it just felt weird.

After the last bowl of kelp tofu miso soup was served, the two of them officially started eating. The dishes were richer than the usual Eastern cuisine set meal, with soup and rice, but the rice was wrapped in blue-black seaweed, turning it into a rich seaweed roll.

The two sat face to face. Shuangxing picked up the seaweed roll in front of him with chopsticks, dipped it in some white salad dressing, and tasted it first.

Feng Qingyu was looking forward to hearing her evaluation, but her answer was the same as always, just two words.

"good to eat."

In Frost Star's dictionary, there are only three concepts for food: "delicious", "average" and "not delicious".

The food cooked by the Reunion chefs was not tasty, some were just average, but Feng Qingyu's food always received the highest praise.

"If it's not enough, I'll put it in an insulated box."

"thanks for treatment."

The food on the table was enough for five people. Feng Qingyu knew that Shuangxing had a big appetite. Although she looked slim, she could actually eat a lot.

The Carters eat several times more than the average person, yet they don't gain weight easily, which is very enviable.

Last time, she made three portions of food. Feng Qingyu thought that they would be wasted if they couldn't finish them, but Shuangxing ate them all up and even asked her if she had any.

She could only eat half full with the portion for two, and was just full with the portion for four.

Halfway through the meal, Feng Qingyu glanced at the time on his phone, and it was approaching nine o'clock. From now on, the time will get later and later.

As time goes by, the road becomes unsafe.