You Mingxu didn't know what he was laughing at or thinking, but there was a hint of sweetness in his heart that was secretly climbing. Sometimes he was not as deep as she thought. She thought, sometimes, he looked like You Yingjun. He just didn't show it easily.

"When did you learn to cook?" she asked.

Yin Feng lowered his smile on his face and replied: "Go to high school."

high school?

This person was also a stable academic master at that time, and later he was admitted to Peking University. Isn’t his family’s economic environment very good? Even if his parents are often abroad, they don’t have to cook by themselves, right?

You Mingxu pressed his doubts and thought that he would have time to learn more about his family background.

After dinner, Yin Feng said, "Go to my bedroom."

You Mingxu glanced at him, he hugged her shoulders and said with a smile: "Can I still eat you? Is there something wrong."

That's right. She can step on her feet for ten Yin Fengs. Refer to Luo Yu.

Yin Feng's bedroom was also super big. He asked her to sit on the sofa by the window, but he picked up her hand and looked at it.

You Mingxu: "What are you doing?"

Yin Feng hooked a sofa stool with his toes, sat down beside her, and then took out a set of gadgets from the drawer next to him, which were actually nail clippers.

You Mingxu's fingers were washed very clean, but his nails were a little longer. She pulled her hand back and looked at him speechlessly. But his eyebrows were calm, he grabbed her hand again, pinched his thumb, and began to trim her nails carefully.

You Mingxu: ""

She stared at him for a while, and saw that he had finished one finger and another. The nails he had finished were round and neat, and he felt slippery.

"When did you like to do this?" she asked.

He smiled and said, "Are you satisfied?"

"good."

All ten fingers were trimmed, and You Mingxu raised them up and looked at them, thinking that this man was indeed a lunatic. But he had already walked to the door and shouted, "Champion."

The champion walked in slowly, holding a tool box in his hand, and didn't know what he was holding.

You Mingxu looked at him without saying a word. Suddenly Yin Feng held one hand and handed it to the champion.

The champion smiled: "Can you please touch it? Do you want me to wear gloves?"

Yin Feng said: "Dai."

The champion took out a pair of thin gloves from his pocket and put them on. Then he took You Mingxu's hand, opened the tool box, took out the bottle of nail polish, and began to apply it to her.

You Mingxu: ""

Yin Feng's eyes were smiling.

You Mingxu didn't know what they were playing, so he waited patiently. After applying this layer, the champion took out another bottle and brushed the second layer, and then used tweezers to remove extremely thin gray pieces from the box and covered her thumbnail.

You Mingxu: "What is this?"

"Signal transmitter." Yin Feng replied.

The champion's craftsmanship is indeed excellent, and the thin slices are stuck on it almost without any gaps. You Mingxu thought that a genius is a genius, and doing a craftsmanship is better than a street film sticker.

The champion took out a bottle of red nail polish and continued to apply a layer on her.

You Mingxu: "What is this?"

Champion: "Nail polish."

After all five fingers were applied, the champion sat on the other side and applied her other hand, and said with a smile: "Put one in one hand. If one hand is cut off, there is another spare."

You Mingxu raised his eyelids: "Thank you."

She kept staring at the champion working on the other hand, and after a while she realized that the painted hand was always being grabbed by Yin Feng. She turned around and saw Yin Feng pinch her hand like she was playing with something, and she strokes her hand over and over, her eyes a little lazy and a little fascinated.

You Mingxu pulled his hand back.

He smiled, and was not angry, as if he had touched enough.

Both hands were finished, and You Mingxu knew that this was a good thing and nodded to the champion: "Thank you."

The champion smiled and said to Yin Feng: "Don't let her move around first, wait until the chip is stuck. Blow her and it will be done quickly. But don't hold it in your mouth." After that, he left and took the door.

The remaining You Mingxu and Yin Feng looked at each other.

You Mingxu turned his head and did not look at him. He raised his fingers and blew it. Suddenly he also put his head over and blew it gently. You Mingxu hid and refused to let him go, and he insisted on chasing him all the way. After teasing for a while, he laughed. You Mingxu deliberately held back and suddenly he stretched his head and kissed her slightly red lips.

You Mingxu's nails rubbed against his clothes and shouted quickly: "Get out of the way! My nails!"

He said: "Hurry up your hand."

You Mingxu subconsciously stretched out his hands, Yin Feng smiled, hugged her waist, and held her lips without any obstacles.
Chapter completed!