Ye Ning sensed a pleasant fragrance getting closer.
Ward fingers gently gripped her chin.
She lifted her head and saw him standing in front of her. His eyes were as clear as the night sky, emitting a dark light. The depths of his eyes were like the night sea, full of profound coldness, piercing the heart.
The coolness of his fingers raised her chin.
Ye Ning felt as if her heart was inhabited by a little deer.
Thump-thump-thump, her heart pulsed in response.
What was he trying to do all of a sudden?
Mu Yeli got even closer.
"Hey, you..."
She abruptly closed her eyes, feeling the red blush spreading across her cheeks. The uncontrollable heat spread through her body.
Feeling his fingers brushing against her lips.
Promptly, she opened her eyes to see him holding a delicate tissue, wiping his finger. He let go of her chin naturally.
"Really, you’ve got food all over your face." He laughed.
So...
He just ca to wipe her face...
Ye Ning blinked her beautiful eyes, holding her fork and looking ahead, sowhat stupefied.
Mu Yeli looked at her curiously.
Ye Ning quickly turned her head away, not looking at him.
Was he intentionally seductive?
Mu Yeli noticed her abnormal look, he frowned and asked, "What’s wrong? Your face is so red."
Ye Ning hurriedly raised her head and forced a laugh, "I’ve been eating."
"Are you sick?"
Mu Yeli noticed her increasingly reddening face. It reminded him of the ti she was sick. Although the rosiness did make her cheeks tempting, it certainly wasn’t normal.
Worried, he held her head immobile and pressed his hand to her forehead.
"Do you have a fever?"
His large palm rubbed her head, his masculine scent becoming more evident.
"No, I don’t have a fever! Let go, I’m fine!"
If this continues, she would beco ill even if she wasn’t.
Ye Ning could only think that he was either doing it on purpose or he was just too straightforward, not understanding anything.
She quickly pushed him away and said, "I’m done eating, I’m leaving. You can stay and linger."
She quickly jumped back into her bedroom.
Before closing the door, she took one more glance at his perfect figure.
What a beautiful physique...
It was so perfect it was like a sculpture by a master, full of artistic sense.
"Also, could you put on so clothes before wandering around everywhere?"
After saying this, she abruptly slamd the door shut.
Really, wandering around shirtless, did he ever consider her feelings? Or had he really not seen her as a woman?
Ye Ning flopped onto the bed, her mind filled with the image of him cooking for her.
From an aesthetic perspective...
A man who could cook was indeed handso, sexy and attractive.
...
Mu Yeli was utterly confused.
But looking at the finished plate of Italian noodles, he still smiled and went inside.
The next morning, Ye Ning was lazily crawling out of bed at ten o’clock.
To her surprise, she opened her eyes and saw the servant standing in front of her.
"AH... you..."
"Madam, the sir has prepared a candlelight dinner and wishes for you to attend in appropriate attire."
"A candlelight dinner so early in the morning?"
"It’s not morning anymore, it’s ten o’clock. It’s almost lunchti."
"..."
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