The CEO's ex-wife
Chapter 457 Breakfast
Chapter 457 Breakfast is early in the morning!It's still raining!The whole sky was a little pale.
Quiet, so quiet, so quiet that even the dust is floating, as if you can hear the sound of it rubbing the air.
A burst of rice fragrance, revealing a little smell of green onion, slowly floated into the room.
The person on the bed moved slightly, which made the fuzzing sound of the bedding...... Xia Xue was lying on the bed, with her face pressed against the dark blue goose down pillow, hugging the soft quilt, sleeping soundly, but because she smelled this The bursts of rice fragrance relieved her frowning brows after having a little nightmare yesterday, her body and mind relaxed, her eyelashes began to float gently, and her consciousness recovered a little before she slowly felt Her body was naked, and felt empty for a while, she took a light breath, and finally opened her eyes, and immediately came into contact with a mass of paleness in front of her, as pale as a phantom, familiar yet unfamiliar.
She blinked her eyes lightly again, and finally saw the French window in front of her clearly. Outside the window was a drizzle of rain, accompanying the world so tenderly, and she looked at the sofa in front of the French window and the sofa in front of the sofa a little blankly. The glass coffee table, and the two empty cups on the coffee table, when she saw the empty and crystal-clear goblet, she suddenly recalled last night, when Han Wenhao hugged herself lightly and kissed her lips softly. Lingering.
Her eyes finally lit up, and her face blushed instantly. This was the first time she was really willing to spend such a night with a boy, and a shy smile appeared on her face. Remember, where is Han Wenhao?
She turned around suddenly and looked at the empty place beside her, only the messy bedding was left on the empty place. She slowly stretched out her hand and stroked the pillow that Han Wenhao slept on last night, thinking of the two of them last night. The lingering of people on this bed, when he was pressing on him, the strong chest, strong arms, and those sprints, at this moment, always surged in his heart like sweet waves.
Xia Xue suddenly smiled and smelled a little rice fragrance. She inadvertently raised her eyelids and looked at the door that was opening. She first thought about it suspiciously, then lightly pulled the white nightgown on the side of the bed, Carefully draped it on her body, lightly wrapped the belt around her waist, and then slowly got up barefoot. First, she went into the bathroom to freshen up, but just walked in front of the sink in the bathroom, and unexpectedly saw two cups in front of the sink. , two toothbrushes, both white, standing facing each other...
She was taken aback for a moment, picked up one of the toothbrushes in surprise, turned it gently in her hand, and suddenly smiled, something in her heart was getting more and more at ease. After she was done, she hurried out of the room, passed the back door, and went down the stairs, but she had just walked down the stairs when she saw Han Wenhao wearing a gray v-neck sweater and white casual clothes on such a quiet morning. His hair was extremely soft, he probably got up early in the morning and had just taken a shower, his hair drooped slightly, passing the focused eyes, he was carefully turning a few strips of ginger and throwing them into the hot pot on the stove... …
Xia Xue was stunned, her heart moved suddenly, she walked over quietly in disbelief, looked at his back, got closer and closer, and finally came to the edge of the kitchen, looked sideways, and saw Han Wenhao standing In front of a hot pot, holding a spoon, gently stirring the porridge in the pot, watching the porridge soft, focused and enjoying it, but suddenly heard a noise, turned around slowly, and saw Xia Xue was standing in front of the dining table, wearing a snow-white nightgown, with loose and sexy hair, looking at herself in surprise, he suddenly smiled, and looked at her with those gentle eyes...
"You...you..." Xia Xue came to him in surprise, pointed to the pot of porridge, looked at him incredulously, and said with wide-eyed eyes, "Are you... making breakfast? Are you cooking?"
Han Wenhao's eyes glanced at Xia Xue affectionately, and with a faint smile, he looked at her and asked, "Why? Can't you?"
"But...you are making breakfast...for whom?" Xia Xue asked an idiotic question.
Han Wenhao narrowed his eyes, looked at Xia Xue's cry, and said helplessly, "I'll eat it for you..."
"Me? Can this be eaten?" Xia Xue suddenly forgot that she had just spent the night with Han Wenhao yesterday, and immediately stepped forward barefoot, reached for a spoon, carefully spooned some porridge, and took a light drink After taking a small sip, it melted in the mouth, and the fragrance was so strong, she immediately looked up at Han Wenhao in shock!
Han Wenhao stood aside, looked at the pot of porridge, and smiled faintly, then raised his eyelids to look at her, and said with a slightly emotional smile, "Why? Don't you believe me?"
"How can someone like you know how to cook?" Xia Xue still thought she was dreaming.
Han Wenhao just smiled and didn't want to pay attention to her. He just turned off the fire, then picked up two white porcelain bowls, filled two bowls of porridge, and lightly placed them on the transparent dining table. The entire plate of egg tarts, Xia Xue came to the dining table in shock, looked at the egg tarts, then raised her head to see Han Wenhao picked up the spoon, walked out of the kitchen, carefully placed it in the bowl, and then lightly supported the dining table with both hands, turned around Looking over at Xia Xue, he smiled handsomely and asked, "What? You're not hungry? In the middle of last night, before going to bed, didn't you say you were hungry?"
Xia Xue's face turned red instantly, remembering that in the second half of the night after the lingering last night, her stomach was growling, so she withdrew in his arms and said that she was hungry. After a kiss, she remembered her words in her heart, she looked at him a little embarrassedly and asked, "How long have you been up?"
"It won't be long... sit down..." Han Wenhao came up behind Xia Xue himself, carefully held her shoulders, let her sit on the dining table, and then said: "You must be hungry... take your time." eat……"
At this time, Xia Xue suddenly felt a little embarrassed looking at him, and said with a silly smile: "I'm sorry, I clearly agreed last night, I'll make you breakfast..."
Han Wenhao didn't speak, just sat down opposite her with a smile, and looked at her with tenderness in his eyes.
When Xia Xue came into contact with his gaze, her face turned red instantly, she immediately lowered her head, looked at the bowl of porridge again, she still raised her head in disbelief, looked at him and asked with a smile: "This... porridge Did you really do it? It’s not like we filmed, uh, please come up and do it personally, and let her go when I wake up..."
Hearing this, Han Wenhao looked at her with a sudden smile, and said slowly: "I'm not an actor, I don't know how to act, and I'm a person who has high requirements for food, so I occasionally do it myself, but Not much to do."
"Why is it so troublesome? Do it yourself? Maybe you can wake me up..." Xia Xue breathed out, holding a spoon, turning the white porridge, and said a little embarrassedly.
Han Wenhao still looked at her with a half smile and said, "I called you, but you slept soundly..."
Xia Xue's face darkened, she raised her head to look at him and said, "You mean, you made me breakfast because you couldn't wake me up?"
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Quiet, so quiet, so quiet that even the dust is floating, as if you can hear the sound of it rubbing the air.
A burst of rice fragrance, revealing a little smell of green onion, slowly floated into the room.
The person on the bed moved slightly, which made the fuzzing sound of the bedding...... Xia Xue was lying on the bed, with her face pressed against the dark blue goose down pillow, hugging the soft quilt, sleeping soundly, but because she smelled this The bursts of rice fragrance relieved her frowning brows after having a little nightmare yesterday, her body and mind relaxed, her eyelashes began to float gently, and her consciousness recovered a little before she slowly felt Her body was naked, and felt empty for a while, she took a light breath, and finally opened her eyes, and immediately came into contact with a mass of paleness in front of her, as pale as a phantom, familiar yet unfamiliar.
She blinked her eyes lightly again, and finally saw the French window in front of her clearly. Outside the window was a drizzle of rain, accompanying the world so tenderly, and she looked at the sofa in front of the French window and the sofa in front of the sofa a little blankly. The glass coffee table, and the two empty cups on the coffee table, when she saw the empty and crystal-clear goblet, she suddenly recalled last night, when Han Wenhao hugged herself lightly and kissed her lips softly. Lingering.
Her eyes finally lit up, and her face blushed instantly. This was the first time she was really willing to spend such a night with a boy, and a shy smile appeared on her face. Remember, where is Han Wenhao?
She turned around suddenly and looked at the empty place beside her, only the messy bedding was left on the empty place. She slowly stretched out her hand and stroked the pillow that Han Wenhao slept on last night, thinking of the two of them last night. The lingering of people on this bed, when he was pressing on him, the strong chest, strong arms, and those sprints, at this moment, always surged in his heart like sweet waves.
Xia Xue suddenly smiled and smelled a little rice fragrance. She inadvertently raised her eyelids and looked at the door that was opening. She first thought about it suspiciously, then lightly pulled the white nightgown on the side of the bed, Carefully draped it on her body, lightly wrapped the belt around her waist, and then slowly got up barefoot. First, she went into the bathroom to freshen up, but just walked in front of the sink in the bathroom, and unexpectedly saw two cups in front of the sink. , two toothbrushes, both white, standing facing each other...
She was taken aback for a moment, picked up one of the toothbrushes in surprise, turned it gently in her hand, and suddenly smiled, something in her heart was getting more and more at ease. After she was done, she hurried out of the room, passed the back door, and went down the stairs, but she had just walked down the stairs when she saw Han Wenhao wearing a gray v-neck sweater and white casual clothes on such a quiet morning. His hair was extremely soft, he probably got up early in the morning and had just taken a shower, his hair drooped slightly, passing the focused eyes, he was carefully turning a few strips of ginger and throwing them into the hot pot on the stove... …
Xia Xue was stunned, her heart moved suddenly, she walked over quietly in disbelief, looked at his back, got closer and closer, and finally came to the edge of the kitchen, looked sideways, and saw Han Wenhao standing In front of a hot pot, holding a spoon, gently stirring the porridge in the pot, watching the porridge soft, focused and enjoying it, but suddenly heard a noise, turned around slowly, and saw Xia Xue was standing in front of the dining table, wearing a snow-white nightgown, with loose and sexy hair, looking at herself in surprise, he suddenly smiled, and looked at her with those gentle eyes...
"You...you..." Xia Xue came to him in surprise, pointed to the pot of porridge, looked at him incredulously, and said with wide-eyed eyes, "Are you... making breakfast? Are you cooking?"
Han Wenhao's eyes glanced at Xia Xue affectionately, and with a faint smile, he looked at her and asked, "Why? Can't you?"
"But...you are making breakfast...for whom?" Xia Xue asked an idiotic question.
Han Wenhao narrowed his eyes, looked at Xia Xue's cry, and said helplessly, "I'll eat it for you..."
"Me? Can this be eaten?" Xia Xue suddenly forgot that she had just spent the night with Han Wenhao yesterday, and immediately stepped forward barefoot, reached for a spoon, carefully spooned some porridge, and took a light drink After taking a small sip, it melted in the mouth, and the fragrance was so strong, she immediately looked up at Han Wenhao in shock!
Han Wenhao stood aside, looked at the pot of porridge, and smiled faintly, then raised his eyelids to look at her, and said with a slightly emotional smile, "Why? Don't you believe me?"
"How can someone like you know how to cook?" Xia Xue still thought she was dreaming.
Han Wenhao just smiled and didn't want to pay attention to her. He just turned off the fire, then picked up two white porcelain bowls, filled two bowls of porridge, and lightly placed them on the transparent dining table. The entire plate of egg tarts, Xia Xue came to the dining table in shock, looked at the egg tarts, then raised her head to see Han Wenhao picked up the spoon, walked out of the kitchen, carefully placed it in the bowl, and then lightly supported the dining table with both hands, turned around Looking over at Xia Xue, he smiled handsomely and asked, "What? You're not hungry? In the middle of last night, before going to bed, didn't you say you were hungry?"
Xia Xue's face turned red instantly, remembering that in the second half of the night after the lingering last night, her stomach was growling, so she withdrew in his arms and said that she was hungry. After a kiss, she remembered her words in her heart, she looked at him a little embarrassedly and asked, "How long have you been up?"
"It won't be long... sit down..." Han Wenhao came up behind Xia Xue himself, carefully held her shoulders, let her sit on the dining table, and then said: "You must be hungry... take your time." eat……"
At this time, Xia Xue suddenly felt a little embarrassed looking at him, and said with a silly smile: "I'm sorry, I clearly agreed last night, I'll make you breakfast..."
Han Wenhao didn't speak, just sat down opposite her with a smile, and looked at her with tenderness in his eyes.
When Xia Xue came into contact with his gaze, her face turned red instantly, she immediately lowered her head, looked at the bowl of porridge again, she still raised her head in disbelief, looked at him and asked with a smile: "This... porridge Did you really do it? It’s not like we filmed, uh, please come up and do it personally, and let her go when I wake up..."
Hearing this, Han Wenhao looked at her with a sudden smile, and said slowly: "I'm not an actor, I don't know how to act, and I'm a person who has high requirements for food, so I occasionally do it myself, but Not much to do."
"Why is it so troublesome? Do it yourself? Maybe you can wake me up..." Xia Xue breathed out, holding a spoon, turning the white porridge, and said a little embarrassedly.
Han Wenhao still looked at her with a half smile and said, "I called you, but you slept soundly..."
Xia Xue's face darkened, she raised her head to look at him and said, "You mean, you made me breakfast because you couldn't wake me up?"
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