I'm such a villain

Planted seeds for Zhou Su that he could contact frequently in the future. Zhao Heng left under Zhou Linger's increasingly resentful eyes.

Seeing Zhao Heng driving and disappearing from his sight, Zhou Su was completely relieved. Although the two of them had no actual contact, they still felt a little strange standing with this man.

It may also be that a person has been alone for too long, and the image of Zhao Heng's strong appearance pops up in his mind from time to time.

After leaving, Zhao Heng did not go back to the villa where he stayed, but went to Shi Kexin's residence.

Because things in the movie theater were too exciting and tiring, as soon as she got home, Shi Kexin lay down and fell asleep after taking a shower.

I woke up when I heard the doorbell ringing outside, and my eyes were still a little hazy when I opened them.

Yawning, her whole body exuded the lazy aura of just waking up. Because she had just been irrigated, Shi Kexin's whole body looked very radiant. Her eyes and skin seemed to be radiating radiance.

At this moment, she was wearing a thin blue nightgown, with a belt tied around her waist, which showed how slim her waist was.

Below, two long, straight, slender, round and white legs walked to the door in plush slippers and opened the door.

"How did you come?"

Opening the door, Shi Kexin saw a flash of surprise in her eyes when she saw that the person coming was Zhao Heng.

"Am I not welcome?"

Zhao Heng carefully looked at Shi Kexin in front of him. Even though he was extremely familiar with this woman, he still couldn't help but be surprised when he saw her.

This is a woman who is not inferior to any other woman Zhao Heng has ever seen. A beautiful person

"how could be."

Shi Kexin smiled brightly, turned sideways to let Zhao Heng enter the room, and joked:

"Could it be that Boss Zhao came to my place because he was kicked out by other lovers?"

"Which woman do you think would kick me out?"

Zhao Heng smiled nonchalantly.

As he spoke, he walked a few steps closer to Shi Kexin. He could clearly smell the fragrance of shower gel and shampoo emanating from the latter's body, which was also mixed with Another fresh smell.

This is the smell unique to Shi Kexin

"I will."

Shi Kexin raised her eyebrows, turned around, raised her head slightly, looked into Zhao Heng's eyes, and said seriously:

"It's too late, please invite Zhao. Let's talk about anything tomorrow. A man and a woman are alone in the same room. If word spreads about it, it will have a great impact on my career."

Zhao Heng also knew that Shi Kexin was acting, but he still had a heavy look on his face and sighed:

"The ancients said that actors are ruthless, but I am really honest. During the day, we treat each other well, but at night we turn against each other and deny each other."

"That was just a joke."

Shi Kexin was amused in her heart and said lightly.

Zhao Heng was shocked when he heard this. His upright body swayed, as if he couldn't bear such a heavy blow, and he said in despair:

"So that's it"

"Okay, don't be too dramatic."

Shi Kexin's expression changed, and she returned to her previous demeanor, and her words revealed a lazy style:

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"No."

Zhao Heng shook his head and said yearningly:

"I was also a die-hard fan of yours before. Your idol’s cooking skills are quite good. This time I came here to taste them."

"Would a die-hard fan do this to an idol?"

Shi Kexin rolled her eyes when she heard Zhao Heng said that he was a die-hard fan of hers.

Just imagine what Zhao Heng did to her. If a real fan knew about what Zhao Heng did to her, it would be estimated how many times she would be stabbed by Zhao Heng, a die-hard fan. Countless holes were poked by his fans with iron rods.

After saying that, Shi Kexin did not continue chatting with Zhao Heng, and walked into the kitchen with slender legs.

Speaking of Shi Kexin’s cooking skills, although it is not It's top-notch, but it can also be said to be delicious, delicious, and delicious. On weekdays, she doesn't like to go out, and she's even less likely to eat takeout. She basically makes whatever she wants to eat by herself, and she has developed good cooking skills.

On weekdays, Except for necessary social events and having no choice but to go out to eat, Shi Kexin basically dines at home, so the refrigerator is always stocked with fresh vegetables and meat.

The sound of clinking pots and pans can be heard with this move. When it rang, the fragrance soon spread

"What are you doing?!"

While using a spatula to stir-fry the things in the pot, Shi Kexin suddenly became nervous and let go of the spatula in his hand.

"smell good!"

Zhao Heng, who was supposed to be sitting in the living room, had quietly stood behind Shi Kexin.

He pressed against Shi Kexin's back, his eyes seemed to be looking at the vegetables of various colors in the pot, and words came out of his mouth The compliments seemed to be about admiring the aroma of this dish.

But Shi Kexin knew that Zhao Heng standing behind him was not so innocent, and she clearly felt it.

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