Chapter 2296: May be the spark of your heart 190

Chapter 2296 is willing to be the spark of your heart 190
He was late and stunned, and he could hear the embarrassment between the lines of the white words. He cleared his throat and moved away from the topic. "You are bothered, can you get out and stay, don't hinder it." I!"
Cheng Bai stared at him for a while, and finally nodded, turned and went out to wait for him.
Cheng Bai was mentally prepared, and did not expect to be able to make any good food. After all, he was a young master who was pampered from a young age, and it was very pleasant to let the young man condescend to cook for him.
But as soon as he entered the house, Cheng Bai raised his eyebrows and his mouth twitched slightly.
He looked at a messy room and was silent for a while before he gradually eased.
Before he lost this, he thought that he would take care of himself. He thought that he was really good when he was late...
He really shouldn't, expecting the young man.
Cheng Bai slowly sighed from the mouth, said nothing, rolled up the cuffs, silently entered the house to clean up.
After he had finished the house, he was also holding the food into the house. When he saw that the house was neat, he was very accustomed to looking around and asked Cheng Bai: "You cleaned up. ?"
Cheng Bai washed his hands and said coldly: "Is there anyone else here?"
However, he was not grateful, but he was quite complaining. "Do you have any obsessive-compulsive disorder in this person? Do you have to clean up my house?"
Cheng Bai looked at him coldly and said: "The room is very messy."
Losing him can live!
He shrugged his eyes and muttered: "I am messing with me, and it doesn't hinder you anything..."
Cheng Bai looked at him again. The eyes didn't have any temperature, but it was that he was cautious and panic. He didn't dare to talk to Cheng Bai, and quickly set his hand: "Well, eat!"

Cheng Bai sat down in a cold face, calmly, but fell into the eyes of Yu, but he felt that Cheng Bai’s death was not enough.
He reluctantly handed him a pair of dishes, "eat it!"
Cheng Bai did not immediately move the tableware, but put a few meals in the food box on the side where he was sitting late. This moved the chopsticks and tasted the dish that was late.
He took a sip, and when he looked up, he saw that he was staring at him closely, as if he was looking forward to his evaluation.
As a result, Cheng Bai slowly adjusted his mood, calmly said "yes OK" and put a chopstick.
When I saw it, I couldn’t help but smug my eyebrows: "I said that I am very talented."
Cheng Bai did not speak, and he ate his meal silently.
After dinner, I sat down late and touched my hand and said, "When I move rice during the day, I seem to have scratched my fingers, I am afraid I can't get water."
Cheng Bai glanced at his hand faintly, and did not find out where his finger was hurt, but he still said nothing, and he did not clean up the tableware and went out.
Yu Chi expressed his satisfaction with this. In order to reward Cheng Bai, he also took the initiative to soak a pot of tea, and waited for the whitewashed tableware to come back. He pointed to the tea that had just been soaked on the table. "Go drink."
Cheng Bai glanced at him with amazement, but still went to drink.

Zhao said that you came to Seoul to handle the case?
he asked casually.
Cheng Bai took a sip of tea and faintly "hmm".
"What is the case?"
Cheng Bai did not speak.
(End of this chapter)