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Chapter 13 I Have an Unoccupied House
"..." Yu Xia was about to say something when the phone rang, and she walked to the corridor, Yu Xia answered the phone resignedly, "Madam, I just answered your call this morning, even if it is to pay the rent, you still have to let me A bit of buffer time, right?"

"I've already rented out the house, and I only need you to pack your luggage within today. My house still needs to be refurbished, and there are many things to do. That's it, don't say I will throw your luggage out if you don't pack it... "The landlady's words were sharp without leaving a trace.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Chen appeared by the door at some point, leaning against the door frame, staring directly at Yu Xia with deep and gentle eyes.

Yu Xia's face was a little red. Being stared at by a top-notch handsome man like this, even though her heart had been extinguished for many years, at this moment, because of him, her calm heart was a little rippling, and she glanced elsewhere: "It's nothing." Isn't it just that there is no house to live tonight?

"I seem to hear that you don't have a house to live in tonight?" Professor Cheng didn't seem to want to let Yu Xia go.

"No, no, you heard it wrong, how come, I still have a dormitory."

"Where's your son?" Professor Cheng clenched his fist and coughed under his nose, "If you don't mind, I happen to have a small house unoccupied next to the university, and I just want to rent it out recently, would you... want to take a look? "

what?
As exquisite as she is, how could she not see through Cheng Chen's intentions?
"...Professor Cheng, you have helped us a lot, this time, I dare not trouble you any more." Yu Xia refused with a serious expression.

Professor Cheng gave a low laugh, and rubbed Yu Xia's head with his hand: "What are you thinking about?" After thinking about it, he explained, "To be a good teacher, you always have a heart that is willing to help others." After finishing speaking, He nodded solemnly, as if he was very satisfied with his explanation.

"..." Yu Xia didn't think this reason was reasonable enough, she wanted to say something else.

Cheng Chen interrupted decisively: "I'll come and help you move things later."

"...Professor, don't you go to work?"

"I've been free recently." Cheng Chen's face remained unchanged.

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It was already dark when Cheng Chen brought Yu Xia to the house. After moving everything into the house, he felt a little hungry. Yu Xia looked up at Cheng Chen and suggested, "Shall I treat you to dinner?"

Cheng Chen tapped the table lightly with his slender fingers before saying, "Yes. But..."

Yu Xia swallowed unconsciously. Cheng Chen was very tall. He was standing under the light at the moment, and the soft light curtain slanted down. His eyelashes were very long, casting a dark shadow under his eyelids. While speaking, Fluttering, Yu Xia stared at him, waiting for his next sentence.

Professor Cheng touched his nose in embarrassment: "I kind of want to eat home-cooked food, and I'm tired of eating outside." He thought for a while, and added, "If you want to repay me, I haven't eaten home-cooked food for a long time , can I come over for dinner from time to time?"

"...No problem." Yu Xia asked again, "That's it?"

"That's it."

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"What do you like to eat?" Yu Xia looked at the dazzling array of ingredients. Although she had cultivated some cooking skills over the years, most of them were relatively sloppy. Confident, seeing so many dishes, I don't know where to start. I don't know if tomato scrambled eggs can win Professor Cheng's favor?

Cheng Chen looked at Yu Xia, who was thoughtful, and asked amusedly, "What? Is there any problem?"

Yu Xia boasted at the beginning, but now she is embarrassed to shirk that she only knows how to superficial. Now that the creditor has come to ask, what should I do? I am worried, but Professor Cheng keeps putting some ingredients into the cart, these... ... what are they?I'm... proficient, except for soup, it's tomato scrambled eggs.

Yu Xia was speechless, watching Cheng Chen put things into the shopping cart.

When he got home, Yu Xia carried his things into the kitchen, washed them, and stood there blankly.

"What are you doing standing here?" Cheng Chen leaned against the kitchen door and laughed. He had already seen through Yu Xia's mind, but he didn't.

Yu Xia sighed, and planned to be frank and lenient: "Let me tell you the truth, Professor Cheng, I only know how to make soup and scrambled eggs with tomatoes. I can hardly cook the ingredients you bought. What should I do now? ?”

After Professor Cheng heard this, the smile in his eyes overflowed inadvertently. He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and pushed Yu Xia to the other side: "It's okay, I will. I'll cook it, you help me."

"...Oh" Yu Xia stood aside, waiting for Cheng Chen's orders.

At first, it was nothing more than washing the dishes and handing them over to load the dishes. This time it was Yu Xia's turn to lean against the door, looking at Cheng Chen in an apron, and for the first time felt a warm feeling in his heart, especially a sense of security.The most important thing is that Professor Cheng's appearance of cooking in an apron is really eye-catching. It really makes people have the urge to fall... the urge to fall.

Yu Xia shook her head, turned around and poured a glass of water, and drank it down in a painful gulp.

　There will be one more later~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)