Chapter 932: : Riding the Wind to Ask the Moon-Can't Be Greedy (17)

"It's just that there are a lot of things on the coffee table. It shouldn't be too messy? I just lived here, and I was a little uncomfortable at the beginning, and I was very careful not to mess up."
When Zuo Yue said of innocence, Xu Chengfeng looked around again with a cold complexion, and saw that only the coffee table and the sofa were messy. The other places were just not cleaned every day, leaving a thin layer of life dust.
Seeing him walking in, she didn't even bother to look at the direction of the coffee table again, Zuo Yue consciously hurriedly tidied up the coffee table.
In the past, I was used to having a maid and mother to take care of her. She had never cleaned it. In the apartment a few days ago, she was ridiculed by her mother, saying that she slept in a piggery.
But after all, this villa was not her own place, she was really restrained, but she was still rejected.
If this is disgusting, how clean does she have to clean the villa every day to satisfy him? Can he allow her to leave that card willingly?
Sure enough, as she expected, Xu Chengfeng, the bastard, clean-loved man, had gone to open her bedroom and saw a mess of quilts that were not folded up. At that moment, Xu Chengfeng's veins jumped on his forehead, and he was inexplicably strange to herself The big trouble it took over can no longer be simply described in words.
"I will remember to stack the quilt in the future, and now this is my bedroom after all. Is it really okay for you to just open the door of my bedroom like this?" Zuo Yue stood behind him and deliberately used words to arouse him: "Wan When you see something you shouldn't see..."
"What shouldn't you see?" Xu Chengfeng closed the bedroom door, turned around and glanced at her indifferently: "Is there anything I shouldn't see about you, a girl who is not fully developed yet?"
Zuo Yue choked first, and then immediately turned to follow the dissatisfied clamor behind him, and said angrily as he chased him: "What is an underdeveloped girl? Am I 18 years old? Even without those Western women. With such a big breast and a big ass, I am already an adult! Why am I not fully developed? Even if I am not a beautiful woman who is so terrifying and weeping, I am a member of the beauty team, and I will definitely not lose the one next to you today. How is the girl?!"
Xu Chengfeng paused, and then glanced back at her inexplicably, "What does it matter to her? What is she suddenly mentioning?"
Zuo Yue followed him to the sofa, but Xu Chengfeng glanced at the coffee table that she had randomly cleaned up but was equivalent to the uncleaned coffee table, then glanced at the sofa, apparently not intending to sit there, so he bypassed the sofa coffee table. In this range, he turned and went to the other side.
"Isn't she your girlfriend?" Zuo Yue asked gossiping: "You said before that you would go on a business trip these two days, but you came back so early and went shopping with that girl. If you say she I don't believe it if it's not your girlfriend!"
However, Xu Chengfeng gave her a cold and indifferent back, without intending to explain, he went to the wine cabinet and opened the glass door and poured a glass of red wine.
Zuo Yue saw the red wine in his hand, so she leaned over: "I found out two days ago. Your wine cabinet is full of good wine. This Lafite is from 1984. It should taste good, right? It’s been a long time since I drank, but I still held back and didn’t dare to open a bottle indiscriminately. Now that you’re back, it’s boring to drink by yourself. Would you like to pour me a glass too...
Xu Chengfeng held the goblet in his hand, glanced at her lukewarmly, and did not answer. However, the act of closing the wine cabinet door was an obvious rejection.
Zuo Yue muttered with an ugly face in an instant: "Sniff."
"Your mother asked me to take care of you, but she didn't tell me to invite you to drink. Students should look like students. What kind of alcohol should they drink?" Xu Chengfeng didn't plan to deal with her, but he seemed to be indifferent to education.
Zuo Yue gave him a blank look: "I grew up in the United States, but not in China. You don't need to educate me with the Chinese way of educating children. When I was fourteen, I drank with my dad. Haven't said anything, you really think of yourself as my elder now."
The little girl's voice of complaining and unwillingness was strong. Xu Chengfeng shook the wine glass in his hand gracefully, and the red wine turned back and forth in the wall of the glass. After a while, he then handed the glass of red wine to her.
Zuo Yue's expression was startled, she glanced at the wine glass in front of her, then raised her eyes to Xu Chengfeng.
"It's good for a woman to drink some red wine occasionally. You can't be greedy for a glass." When she took it, Xu Chengfeng withdrew his hand and turned around immediately and went into the bathroom.
Zuo Yue stood on the spot blankly, holding the glass of wine, thinking blankly when Xu Chengfeng handed the glass of red wine to her, the flashing warm color in her eyes, although very faint, was at that moment. He did treat her as a child to pet.
After all, she is still his niece, even though she was once stranger, he is still letting her, isn't she?
Zuo Yue smiled suddenly, lowered her head and tasted the wine.
Hey, delicious!

at night.
Zuo Yue can't sleep over and over in bed. She didn't suffer from insomnia when she lived alone in this villa before.
But tonight is the first time that she and her uncle are in this villa at the same time, and for the first time under the same roof with a man who is not familiar but not unfamiliar.
Although she had noticed that Xu Chengfeng seemed to have gone to the study before she went back to the bedroom, there should be something to be busy with, maybe he hasn't rested yet, but she still couldn't sleep.
After turning around in bed for a long time, Zuo Yue suddenly sat up, planning to go to the study room downstairs to hold a laptop computer, maybe the night of playing games can pass faster!
When I walked out of the bedroom, there was silence, as if she was still the only one living here, but when I walked to the stairs, I looked down and saw that the light in the living room was still on, and there seemed to be the sound of the coffee machine under the stairs, she was vaguely I can also smell the coffee in it.
Is my uncle making coffee?
Zuo Yue went down curiously. From the corner of the marble stairs from the second floor to the first floor, she looked down and saw that Xu Chengfeng was indeed standing next to the coffee machine.
"You're still making coffee at this late hour, aren't you planning to stay up late and work until dawn in the study?" She said as she went on.
Just when there were five or six steps from the ground, Xu Chengfeng turned around and glanced at her because he heard her voice.
As a result, the moment he turned around, the solid chest exposed in front of the bathrobe instantly reminded Zuo Yue of the scene he accidentally ran into in the bathroom. The emotions in his mind flashed, and the feet slipped inexplicably at the same time, suddenly the whole person Straight down.
"what--"