The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

That touch of red was like a flame full of temptation, Li Fengxing couldn't help but raised his hand to touch it.

The hair color is soft, touching it in the palm of the hand, like ironing on the heart, it produces waves of slightly excited throbbing.

Feng Qi was startled awake, and grasped his hand forcefully like a conditioned reflex, her raised eyes were as sharp as knives, shooting at Li Fengxing as if she was real.

Finding that it was Li Fengxing, the sharpness in his eyes quickly retracted, becoming soft and clear.

She let go of Li Fengxing's hand, guiltily looked at the red mark on his wrist that she pinched hard, and gently touched it with her fingertips, "Sorry, conditional launch, does it hurt?"

Her tenderness at this moment was like a gust of wind blowing into the heart lake of Fengxing, stirring up waves of turbulent ripples.

"pain……"

I wanted to say it didn't hurt, but I didn't know why, so I called out the word coquettishly.

When Feng Qi heard it, her heart seemed to be squeezed by someone with a big hand, and it also hurt a little.

She lowered her head, and gently blew on Li Fengxing's red wrist...

Ru Lan's breath blew across his wrist, it was cool, soft, and seemed to carry a little electricity.

Li Fengxing's heart skipped half a beat, and then it beat violently, with a chaotic rhythm that had never been seen before.

Holding his breath, he looked at her bright little face and her long eyelashes gently flapping like a small fan, fanning into his heart one by one...

"All right!"

Seeing the red marks disappearing gradually, Feng Qi said something happily, raised her head, and slammed into his unfathomable black eyes that seemed to be shining with some kind of fire, her heartstrings seemed to be plucked hard by someone. After a while, it jumped with a "thump", which was a bit strangely messy.

She quickly avoided his gaze, feeling her ears were a little red, and looked at her watch to avoid embarrassment, "Oh, it's almost six o'clock, I have to go back."

"Don't you need to use my family's aura to practice?"

When Li Fengxing heard that she was leaving, he hurriedly said.

"This... I'm too tired today, I have to go back to catch up on sleep, tomorrow and tomorrow!"

Last night, she spent a whole night of tossing, and she slept on her stomach again, which made her delicate and weak body very uncomfortable, and her whole body was in pain.

"Then go back after breakfast, you said you wanted to have breakfast with me."

Li Fengxing just didn't want her to leave, and wanted to cling to her longer.

"it is good!"

Seeing his earnest gaze, Feng Qi couldn't bear to refuse any more, and nodded in agreement.

Li Fengxing's stern face was obviously like a flower blooming, "I'll make you breakfast!"

"You can do it?"

Feng Qi asked in surprise.

"Miss Feng, you don't know, our young master Li's food is delicious, and what he usually eats is all made by himself!"

A Liang said from the side.

"Uh?"

This really surprised Feng Qi, she thought he was a man who didn't touch Yang Chunshui, but he could cook in the end.

amazing!
As for her, she is easy to learn and interested in everything, but she is not interested in kitchen work, and she can make do with food.

"You take a break first."

Just as Li Fengxing turned the wheelchair out, he turned his head and said, "Lie down on the bed when you're tired."

"I'm not tired, I'll watch you cook!"

Feng Qi stood up and said.

"Row!"

Li Fengxing was full of confidence.

He couldn't walk side by side with her like Hong Lang, but he had to let her know that he was not a waste.

Feng Qi pushed him to the kitchen.

This kitchen is very distinctive. It not only maintains the original traditional stove, but also has a new natural gas stove.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

Even though Feng Qi didn't know how to cook, she still asked politely.

"Just sit by and watch."

Li Fengxing pointed to a chair next to him and said.

"it is good."

Feng Qi sat on a chair and watched him open the refrigerator door.

"What would you like to eat, Chinese or Western?"

Li Fengxing asked.

"It's all right, I'm not picky eaters, I can eat anything."

Feng Qi replied.

During the three years of devil training in Southeast Asia, it was all brutal survival battles. As long as she could eat, she could eat anything. Even if she followed Dong Junlin to eat delicious and spicy food, she didn't spoil her appetite.

"I'm used to eating casserole seafood porridge in the morning. It's light and delicious."

Li Fengxing said.

"Then give me this too, I realize that I haven't eaten seafood porridge in casserole for a long time."

The Feng family should respect the family tradition of thrift. In terms of food, it is very simple. Breakfast is white porridge, boiled eggs, milk, bread and so on.

Feng Qi never forgot the casserole seafood porridge that she ate with Dong Junlin in Chaoshan. Later, she ate it a few times in other places, but they all felt mediocre, as if she couldn't make that extremely fresh taste.

She wanted to see how Li Fengxing's cooking tasted.

Li Fengxing rolled up his shirt sleeves a little, took out the ingredients one by one from the refrigerator, cleaned them and arranged them, and began to cook porridge while sitting in front of the stove.

During the whole process, his expression was extremely focused, as if he was carefully preparing a work of art.

It is said that men who focus on work, especially in the kitchen, are the sexiest.

Feng Qi suddenly felt that this was a good statement~!

At this time, Li Fengxing, even though he was still sitting in a wheelchair, gave her an incomparably sexy and handsome feeling, which made her little heart beat faster, imagining that he could stand up, and was busy here wearing a small apron scene……

"Okay, Miss Feng, help me put the porridge on the table."

After Li Fengxing finished cooking the porridge, he turned his head and saw her blinking those clear black eyes and looking at him intently, his heart jumped like a deer, and he said to her with slightly red ears.

"So fast? Good!"

Feng Qi came back to her senses, stood up from the chair, walked to the stove, grabbed the ears of the casserole with two pieces of cloth, and brought the casserole to the dining table.

The steaming aroma from the casserole made her stomach growl uncontrollably.

Li Fengxing took out two more bowls, two pairs of chopsticks and a small spoon from the cupboard.

He filled a bowl for Feng Qi first, and then another bowl for himself, staring at Feng Qi with his black eyes, "Try it, see if it suits your appetite."

"OK, thanks."

Feng Qi couldn't wait to eat it.

She picked up the small spoon and gently took a sip to her mouth.

The taste buds on the tip of the tongue quickly perceive this extremely delicious taste...

"It tastes so good, it's the best porridge I've ever had."

Feng Qi gave Li Fengxing a thumbs up, "I'm going to come to your place for breakfast in the future!"

"can!"

Li Fengxing's heart that was suspended waiting for her comment relaxed, but he pretended to nod deeply, "Then you can at least have a breakfast that is not the same for a hundred days."

"So powerful? What about lunch, dinner and supper?"

Feng Qi asked playfully.

"Everything can be the same for a hundred days."

Li Fengxing said confidently, "As long as you can name the dishes, I can do the best!"

"I love a man like you who can cook!"

Feng Qi blurted out carelessly.

The speaker had no intention, the listener had the intention, Li Fengxing's heart was full of joy, and he looked at Feng Qi's black eyes, which were smudged with an even more different soft light.