Universe’s Most Famous Vinegar Goddess

—But I like you.

He Yunhan was pulled up by Xiao Fengyu, her fingers interlocked, and she looked straight into her eyes.

This kid.

This feeling of being controlled made her very unbearable.

Ever since childhood, who would dare to have done this to He Yunhan?

Even the previous suitors were mostly Wei Wei Nuo, and she was frozen by a look in her eyes just when she was a little out of the ordinary behavior. There was only Yuan Bao, and she was the only one.

Xiao Fengyu looked at He Yunhan who hadn't spoken for a long time, she tilted her head and curled her mouth like a childish face.

He Yunhan smiled, and she rubbed her hair.

what…

Xiao Fengyu seemed to be frozen by something.

Oh my god...

Yun Han...

He Yunhan actually touched her? ? ? ! !

"Go back and rest." He Yunhan's voice was very warm, and her eyes were spoiled, Xiao Fengyu felt it was just that, every strand of her hair was numb.

Today...is it a day to write a milestone?

Yun Han took the initiative.

Xiao Fengyu was satisfied as if he had eaten candy, "I will stay with you for a while and see you."

He Yunhan was a little bit amused: "What's so good about me? Are you not busy?"

Xiao Fengyu:...

She would like to ask He Yunhan if she lived in vain over the past twenty years? How can life be so uninteresting? Can't you hear that this is ambiguous?

Xiao Fengyu replied earnestly: "The beauty is in the eyes of my lover. I don't think you can see enough. What's more, after my hard work, you finally relax a bit, and your eyes are gentle. I want to feel more."

He Yunhan's face blushed, and she gave Xiao Fengyu a look, "Greasy mouth is slippery, go back soon."

Xiao Fengyu smiled, "Okay, okay, it's not a glib tongue, it's just something in your heart."

She knew that He Yunhan was embarrassed, so let her get used to it. Sometimes, everything is too much to be counterproductive. Isn't it good already? Before, she thought about the small fire slowly, but now the speed is much faster than she expected.

Seeing Yuan Bao leave.

He Yunhan was in a daze for a while.

In my heart...

In this world, how many people are willing to speak the truth?

Xiao You sat back in He Yunhan's office with a smile. She picked up a banana and ate it: "Yunhan, do you like ingots?"

Mr. Xiao is Mr. Xiao, always so sharp and direct.

He Yunhan looked at her and was silent for a while.

do you like it?

Is it this feeling?

Not sure if she likes it or not, but she doesn't want to deny it.

Xiao You got up, she looked at He Yunhan: "You should rest, too. Let yourself relax for a few days."

From the perspective of the boss, Xiao You of course likes He Yunhan who works overtime day and night, but from the perspective of a friend, she is very worried about He Yunhan. Her complexion is getting worse and thinner, and she looks like a piece of paper. A while ago, she knew what happened to the He family, but after all, it was a family affair. Xiao You couldn't participate too much. At this time, all she could do was give He Yunhan time.

Really have time.

He Yunhan was rather at a loss.

Over the years, she has hardly rested.

When she got home, she opened the door, and the house was lifeless.

He Yunhan turned on the TV. It got better and finally gained some popularity. She made a cup of tea, wrapped her blanket around, and watched quietly with a book in her hand.

This was the solitude she used to be most used to, but now she is a little absent-minded.

In my mind, there was the bright smile of Yuanbao, her nice eyes, her naughty lips, the smell of fragrance on her body.

Distracted, He Yunhan threw the book aside, she picked up the phone and touched the edit button with her finger.

—Yuanbao, you—

Before finishing the conversation, He Yunhan deleted it again, and continued to call after deleting. It took ten minutes repeatedly, but when she was about to give up, the phone rang suddenly.

Looking at the caller ID above, He Yunhan was silent for a moment and answered.

"Yunhan, Yunhan, is it true? Mr. Xiao called me just now and said he was on holiday???? Ahhhhh, is it true???"

Xiao Fengyu's voice was a little fluttering because of his excitement. He Yunhan took a deep breath, which was very good, Mr. Xiao, "Yeah."

"I will look for you!"

Xiao Fengyu immediately hung up the phone, without hesitation, she turned her head and walked towards He Yunhan's house.

God, what happened to her recently, so lucky?

God, is this nostalgic for her?

Actually give her time to spend alone together?

He rushed to He Yunhan's house in a hurry, Xiao Fengyu knocked on the door cheerfully, opened the door, and He Yunhan frowned: "You—" She just came over regardless? Skip class again?

"Don't teach me." Xiao Fengyu happily drilled into He Yunhan's arms, "Does people miss you."

Otherwise, Teacher He would definitely lose his temper.

He Yunhan sighed and stared at Xiao Fengyu: "Yuanbao, you can't do this." She pursed her lips: "I know, at your age, sometimes you can't control yourself with excitement. You don't care about one thing, but you have to Learn to exercise restraint. You have to think about your studies, your work, and you—"

"What's the matter?" Taking advantage of He Yunhan's reasoning, Xiao Fengyu stuck both hands tightly on her waist, buried her head on her neck, and sniffed gently: "I never think about the future, but I will Live every day. And now, Yun Han, you are everything to me. As long as I can be with you, I will be the happiest and happiest. That is what others cannot bring. As for your studies, don't worry."

Xiao Fengyu is full of confidence: "If you didn't start at a very young age, and discussed with your sister about the largest one, how come I am also a top university student, I am very smart."

He Yunhan looked at her, Xiao Fengyu looked at her slightly pale face: "I want to accompany you well these days."

The previous Yun Han was too hard.

But that was also before. After she appeared, everything was turned over. From now on, all she hopes to give Yunhan is happiness.

The arrival of Xiao Fengyu made the family no longer need to rely on TV to maintain popularity.

She happily took out her bag from the trunk, and then under He Yunhan's surprised gaze, she took out a half-meter-high pig doll that didn't know how to put it in, and put it on the sofa.

He Yunhan:...

Xiao Fengyu smiled and said, "I will put a piggy up every time I come, is it cute?"

From now on, she will look at the little pigs on this sofa and witness their feelings. It is simply too romantic!

He Yunhan put down the book in her hand and stared at her: "Did you treat me as a pigsty?"

Xiao Fengyu:...

There is really a generation gap.

Such a beautiful mood, how could Teacher He describe it like this?

Xiao Fengyu was already very skilled in cleaning up the kitchen. She opened the refrigerator and looked at it: "Don't you cook by yourself?"

He Yunhan nodded.

She doesn't have any more time.

Xiao Fengyu curled his lips: "I always feel that cooking at home is a very romantic thing. Let's go, let's go to the supermarket to buy groceries."

He Yunhan: "I can ask someone to send it."

Xiao Fengyu smiled, and she stepped forward and took her hand: "Hurry up and get armed. It's a very happy thing to buy groceries with someone you like, don't you feel it?"

He Yunhan wanted to laugh a little, why in Yuan Bao's eyes, there is romance and happiness everywhere, so is she so easily satisfied?

Although there are not many people in the supermarket near the real estate, considering the identities of the artists, both of them wore hats and sunglasses, put on makeup different from usual, and covered them.

He Yunhan rarely comes to the supermarket. Usually, these things are done by servants at home, but Xiao Fengyu is very familiar with it. She pushes the shopping cart and mumbles: "It's too expensive. The supermarket here is too expensive. It’s almost sold to the rich. Look at that beef, a box of more than 300, is it grown up on gold? It’s more expensive than me."

He Yunhan looked at Xiao Fengyu, and based on her understanding, Yuan Bao had not taken less money in recent years.

Xiao Fengyu looked at her: "What are you doing? Don't think I'm poor, I'm rich." She coughed and raised her head: "But I always feel that if I have money, I have to save a bit. Our children, and Many can't afford to go to school."

She funded various constructions in her hometown all the year round, and the roads were all funded by her family, but she was very low-key and never talked about it.

Her words are not hidden, so magnanimous.

He Yunhan's heart seemed to be touched by something.

For people in this circle, exaggeration and concealment are the most basic line of defense, but Feng Yu doesn't have everything.

Thinking of her sister, thinking of Yuan Yu, thinking of Mr. Xiao's attitude towards her.

He Yunhan thought for a moment, she should have been well protected these years.

He Yunhan was in charge of pushing the shopping cart, and Xiao Fengyu was in charge of shopping. She turned around and saw He Yunhan thinking, "What are you thinking? Are you wondering how to go shopping in the supermarket to create a sense of romance?"

He Yunhan:...

What is she going to do?

Xiao Fengyu's eyes seemed to be rubbed, she walked behind He Yunhan, leaned forward, and covered Yunhan's hands pushing the shopping cart with her hands, "This is romantic."

She pressed her body tightly together, He Yunhan was a little uncomfortable, Xiao Fengyu put her chin on her shoulder and rubbed affectionately: "You are so fragrant."

He Yunhan:...

At such a moment and on such an occasion, Yuan Bao actually said such sorrowful words.

Isn't this what the emperor said in the previous script?

Seeing that He Yunhan's face was successfully turned red by himself, Xiao Fengyu smirked, "Okay, let's go."

She resists, she is passionate;

She doesn't like being touched, but she loves physical contact.

He Yunhan was so close to Xiao Fengyu to walk all the way, and his mind became a mess.

When she got home, she watched her clean up the refrigerator happily humming a small song, and she sighed, "Yuanbao."

"Hey." Xiao Fengyu immediately walked over when he heard the order, "What's the matter?"

She looked at He Yunhan, and He Yunhan stared into her eyes, "I...I still feel a little uncomfortable."

In this case, she would be sad to hear it.

"I feel it." Xiao Fengyu nodded earnestly. She looked at He Yunhan, pitifully: "But I have controlled myself very carefully. I will try to control myself, but sometimes, my body and Thoughts are inconsistent."

He Yunhan: "Body and mind?"

At this time, shouldn't she be hurt or angry? What are you talking about?

Xiao Fengyu: "I'm trying to restrain my body from being too fast or being overly intimate, but my head is not obedient. Hey, Yunhan, if you know what my mind is thinking, you will understand how difficult it is for me. Up."

He Yunhan refused: "I don't understand, you go away."

Xiao Fengyu smiled, is this topic over?

Xiao Fengyu cooked this meal very heartily. The beer duck, braised short ribs, steamed purple eggplant in soy sauce, braised crucian carp, and quail stewed with shouwu jujube were all over the table. The lights were a dozen, and the dishes made people mouth-watering.

Halfway through, Yuan Bao didn't forget to wave his hand: "Yun Han, stop reading the book, come and see me cooking, am I not more exquisite and beautiful than a book?"

She discovered that He Yunhan was really used to being alone, and she didn't seem to be accustomed to getting along with others.

He Yunhan came over, she leaned on the door and looked at Xiao Fengyu.

Xiao Fengyu: "When I was young, my parents were still there. When my mother was cooking, my father always accompanied her. My sister and I were running and playing together. At that time, I thought this was the happiest moment."

He Yunhan looked at her, feeling a little bit painful.

What kind of pain should Yuanbao feel when the parents leave?

She didn't complain, and she was so optimistic.

Xiao Fengyu held the vegetable in his hand, deliberately showing off his knife skills, and quickly cut: "Yunhan, what do you think of my craft?"

The chopping board was knocked "puff, puff" loudly.

Seeing her sweating on her forehead, He Yunhan nodded, "Very good."

The corners of Xiao Fengyu's lips raised, "Yes, my fingers are rare and flexible among people of my age."

After saying this, her heart hung up. The car was a little anxious when driving. I wonder if Yun Han would be angry after hearing this.

He Yunhan looked at her pale and slender hands, "Suitable for learning a musical instrument."

Xiao Fengyu:...

Teacher He is Teacher He. He stepped on the brakes in such a simple and rude manner without giving Yuan Bao a chance to worry about being nervous.

After a busy afternoon, a table filled with various dishes, Xiao Fengyu specially opened a bottle of red wine, "Drink some, happy today, I will turn around and ask sister Hui to come and help me drive."

She deliberately chose a goblet, poured some red wine for both He Yunhan and herself, and toasted: "Yunhan, to celebrate our first formal meal like this."

He Yunhan raises a glass.

Xiao Fengyu: "In the future, I will learn more nutritious and delicious dishes to keep you fat."

He Yunhan moistened her heart inexplicably after hearing it, and her eye circles were a little hot.

In this case, no one had ever told her.

A meal was originally well eaten, Xiao Fengyu said something happy from time to time, He Yunhan also followed with a smile, but midway, Mr. Yang, who caused Yuan Bao to get angry last time and didn't contact He Yunhan, came again.

This time, he held a large bouquet of roses.

It's red and very bright.

Opening the door and seeing him, He Yunhan's first reaction was to turn his head to look at Xiao Fengyu.

Xiao Fengyu lowered his head and didn't say anything, but it was obviously unhappy to see it like that.

Mr. Yang greeted: "I happened to be passing by, so I came up to have a look. I don't know if you have a guest at home. How about eating? You eat, I put the flowers down and leave."

Seeing that He Yunhan was unwilling to let him in, Mr. Yang put down the existing roses and left.

Xiao Fengyu raised his head and drank half a glass of red wine.

It's really annoying! !

When is this old man, he always uses flowers to chase people? ? ? Passing by, passing by again? ? ? Where are so many passing by? ? ?

After closing the door, He Yunhan looked at Xiao Fengyu: "Don't run away?"

Xiao Fengyu coughed and almost squirted out the red wine, she looked at He Yunhan.

He Yunhan's eyes are faint as Mo: "Yang Nian is just a friend, I don't like him."

Obviously, I was clarifying, but these words were so arrogant.

Xiao Fengyu felt that she was floating. She didn't know if it was too excited or because the red wine was on her head. She looked at He Yunhan and asked directly: "Then what about me? What am I?"

This is bold and adventurous.

If she is rejected, she will be sad no matter how strong her psychological defense is.

He Yunhan looked at her, with a pair of eyes catching Xiao Fengyu's complicated and careful thoughts. Seeing her not talking, Xiao Fengyu whispered: "A little bit...Do you like me a little bit?"

Women are always insecure.

Xiao Fengyu told herself that it shouldn't be wrong to do this, but she just couldn't help it, and tried all her strength to find a place for herself in He Yunhan's eyes.

He Yunhan stared at her for a long time, and muttered: "I like..."

like?

For a long time, she didn't know how long she hadn't liked anyone.

What is like?

She is not sure.

Xiao Fengyu saw her like this, the sadness in her heart immediately disappeared, she induced: "Like, just don't see me, would you miss me? Last time I didn't contact you, would you always look at your phone? And—" She looked in the living room: "When you read the book again, will you feel irritable for a moment and can't stand it? My mind is full of my outstanding beauty?"

These words stopped He Yunhan.

Xiao Fengyu looked at her still not talking, and was a little anxious. She got up and walked to He Yunhan's side, grabbed her hand and put her hand on her chest: "Yunhan, do you feel it?"

Did you hear her heartbeat?

Yuanbao's attitude is very sincere.

He Yunhan suddenly took it back like a hand touching the fire, her face flushed: "What does it feel like? I didn't!"

Xiao Fengyu:...

OMG.

What she asked Teacher He to touch was the heart...Where did she touch her hand? ? ?

Forget it.

Xiao Fengyu always felt that she was a generous person. Since Teacher He wanted to be crooked, she would be wrong. Xiao Fengyu looked at He Yunhan licking her lips, and the expression in her eyes changed.

He Yunhan perceives the danger sensitively. She was about to get up and back, but Xiao Fengyu took a step faster than her. She stepped her legs apart and straddled He Yunhan’s lap, with her arms around her neck, spraying the ambiguous breath on He Yunhan’s. Ear: "How about this? Do you like it?"