C22 Poor Quality Perfume

Spinach scrambled eggs, stewed prawns, and mushroom fried meat. It was a simple dish, neither gorgeous nor exquisite. Just looking at it made one feel warm and hungry.

After they sat down, the two of them began to eat. As always, both of them had the same good taste and fragrance, and it was very appetizing.

After eating some vegetables, Li Nuo also picked up a few mushrooms, upon moving, he realised that there were two pieces of meat hidden inside, they were even a little fat, afraid that it would be wasted, he felt embarrassed and put them back. He glanced at Feng Yimo, then placed her into his bowl.

"Meat, meat!"

After that, she pretended that she didn't know what she had done, and continued to eat with her head lowered.

When Li Nuo finally finished all the rice in the bowl and put down the chopsticks, she started to eat the prawns on the plate. The prawns were delicious and were what she liked to eat the whole time, she peeled them very quickly.

After eating two of them, Feng Yimo's hands were greasy, and the corner of his mouth was smeared with shrimp oil. He put down his chopsticks and glanced at her:

I've never seen a woman eat like this!

Li Nuo didn't mind at all. While she continued to peel and enjoy the delicacies, she only cared that her stomach was happy, she used too much strength, and the back of her hand actually splashed a little. Afraid of dirtying her clothes, she pointed at him.

"Hrm, hrm …"

As she was still chewing on something in her mouth, she signaled with her hand to wipe the tissue at the side with a face full of disdain.

"Stupid!"

Not long after, he also joined the group of prawns. However, his movements were refined and his speed was astonishing, even the shrimp shells on his plate seemed to be neat and tidy.

He really looked like a natural born noble! Everything seemed to be easy to do, and it was extremely precious!

In the end, she also got a few, which she happily didn't want.

After finishing such a wonderful meal, Li Nuo consciously washed all the bowls and then went back to his room to wash. When Feng Yimo went back to his room, it was already past ten o'clock.

"Go take a bath!"

"I've already washed it!" Thinking that the prawn that he had touched had a fishy smell, Li Nuo even lifted his hand and sniffed it with all his might: A faint fragrance of Jasmine, it smells really good!

"Wash again! It smells of inferior perfume! "

Instantly, Li Nuo almost exploded from anger. He had raised quite a few jasmine flowers in his own house, and now he actually despised her jasmine fragrance?

This person's brain must have been crushed by a crack in the door!

Kneeling, she rolled up her sleeves and extended her fair arm over: "Where's that? You smell it? I've washed it all! "What do you mean?"

Feng Yimo dodged backwards, but Li Nuo moved closer and closer to him. It was unknown if she was trying to pin his clothes or if she tripped on something.

Ah!

Luckily she did not kiss the ground, but one of her hands swept in front of him, and coincidentally touched a certain place, when suddenly she felt as if she was being burnt. Withdrawing her hand, Li Nuo almost rolled from the bed as he ran away as though he was fleeing for his life:

"I'm going to take a bath."

In the bathroom, she closed the door and looked at her hands. Her face was as red as a persimmon.

Finally, she went to take a cold shower and hid in the bathroom for a long time before she came out with her small hands and her head hanging down, her cheeks still red. She didn't know what to say, but when she looked up and saw that someone was already asleep, she let out a sigh of relief and tiptoed to bed.