C20 Cuisine
Ning Xia knew the truth that she could not twist her arms around her thighs. She was smart enough to tidy up her clothes and daily necessities.
At this moment, Pei Yichen had a deep sense of gentlemanly spirit. He waited quietly at the side.
Ning Xia was embarrassed by his stare. "Mr. Pei, is there anything else? You're disturbing me from tidying up my clothes."
Pei Yichen raised his eyebrows. "As your husband, I have a duty to help you tidy up your room."
F * ck!
Ning Xia couldn't help but complain in her heart when she saw his boastful manner. Since you're so self-aware, why don't you help me? Watching from the side, are you calling me help? That's called being a hooligan!
"I'll give you 20 minutes to tidy up. Once you're done, let's go downstairs for dinner."
Pei Yichen looked at her face, which was so angry that it looked like a little bun, and slightly curled his lips. No matter how useful Ning Xia was, at least looking at her would make him feel good.
"I'll go!"
Ning Xia pursed her lips and tried her best to reveal a smile that was uglier than crying. She silently gave Pei Yichen the middle finger in her heart.
But when he thought about eating, he packed his clothes and hung them in the closet as fast as he could. He even put his cosmetic products into the bathroom in the room.
This was something she approved of. The quality of life of rich people was good. Just this room alone was bigger than the small house she had bought before.
Pei Yichen watched her bend down to pick up the things, then jog to put them down. Although she looked flustered, she still kept her things in order. Such a messy and orderly person would have a more meticulous mind.
Other than sweat, her light summer dress clung to her body, outlining her perfect figure.
Pei Yichen thought about it. It seemed like this girl always wrapped herself in a loose dress to hide her beauty.
Her face was covered in sweat and her hair was stuck to her face, but she didn't care at all. She looked lazy, and Pei Yichen's throat rolled. This kind of Ning Xia was a bit tempting.
"Phew ~ Alright!"
Ning Xia washed her face on the sink and rolled up her hair. Because she was running around, her face was pink and gave off the youthful vigor of a young girl.
Pei Yichen awkwardly turned his head to the side, his expression a bit unnatural.
He had seen a lot of women in the past few years, but Ning Xia was the first one who could easily stir up his emotions.
He deliberately shifted his gaze and saw her neatly arranged skincare products and cosmetics. "You're really shabby."
Her so-called skincare products were the most basic facial masks and lotion moisturizer. The so-called cosmetics were eyebrow brushes and a pale lipstick with a color tag. There was also a sunscreen at the side. Other than these, there was nothing else.
"This lady is naturally beautiful. This is enough!"
She had the right to be capricious. It was better to be in a good mood, sleep early, wake up early, and exercise early than any cosmetics!
Besides, she was used to being naked. Unless it was an occasion, she didn't even need to use her eyebrows and lipstick.
Pei Yichen looked at her pretty face and thought of a poem for some reason: light makeup is always appropriate.
This sentence couldn't be more suitable for Ning Xia. When she put on makeup, she was like a bewitching red rose, and when she didn't have any makeup, she was like an untainted camellia flower. No matter what kind of flower it was, it would cause one to be unable to refrain from approaching and gathering it.
One had to admit that Pei Shijie had a good eye for judging people this time.
"Young Master, dinner is ready. May I ask when dinner is ready?"
Uncle Wu, the housekeeper, stood outside the door and asked in a soft voice. He had already told the old man that the young madam had moved here. Although he was not happy with sleeping in different rooms, the old man was still very happy.
"Coming."
Pei Yichen nodded and gave her a warning look. Ning Xia understood what he meant and immediately put on a sweet smile. She stood behind Pei Yichen and pushed the wheelchair.
Pei Yichen smiled with his back to Ning Xia. He suddenly had a premonition that his world wouldn't be too lonely for a long time.
However, he still felt a bit disappointed. If only she was by his side at this time, how good would that be?
But after that summer, it was as if she had vanished from the world and could not be contacted. Even now, when he came back to find her, he could not find any information about her.
"Wouldn't it be too wasteful?"
While Pei Yichen was thinking, Ning Xia had already pushed him to the dining room. On the antique dining table, there were more than a dozen different but delicious dishes.
The point is, it seems like they're the only ones eating.
Each seat had a wooden chair placed on it. Ning Xia glanced around and saw that there were no chairs next to the main seat. She guessed that it was Pei Yichen's exclusive function and pushed him to that seat.
Pei Yichen was very satisfied with her care, so he kindly explained, "In order to prevent bad people from poisoning you, there are so many dishes that no one can guess your taste. Naturally, the chances of you being poisoned will be lower."
"Heh, do you think you're the emperor of ancient times? Do you want to use silver needles to test your poison? Or find a eunuch to test your dishes? What a joke."
Ning Xia curled her lips, but her eyes fell on Pei Yichen's wheelchair. This height made her seem a little short in front of the table. She was seriously considering whether she should remind him to sit on the chair.
Pei Yichen raised his eyebrows. Under her suspicious gaze, he pressed a button on the side of the handrail. Instantly, the originally low wheelchair rose.
At the right height, it stopped automatically.
Pei Yichen saw Ning Xia's inexperienced look and helplessly facepalmed, "Sit down and eat. In the future, you will see more amazing things. Calm down."
Under Pei Yichen's disdainful gaze, Ning Xia closed her jaw, which was almost dislocated. She was indeed rich!
"Uncle Wu, try the dishes."
Pei Yichen said to Uncle Wu. Uncle Wu immediately bowed respectfully, picked up his chopsticks and picked up the dishes on the plate.
Ning Xia was stunned. She did not expect Uncle Wu to really try the food. If it was really poisonous, wouldn't Uncle Wu be the first one to be poisoned to death?
Uncle Wu looked so friendly and even made so many dishes for them to eat. How could they let him do such a dangerous thing?!
Ning Xia suddenly stood up and knocked away the chopsticks in Uncle Wu's hand. "Uncle Wu, don't!"
Ning Xia heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he had successfully stopped Uncle Wu from tasting the dish. He turned to Pei Yichen, his eyes filled with anger.