Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

Rong Junhuai sat on the stool that Nanfeng brought for him, looking at the soup in the pot and stirring it from time to time to prevent it from sticking to the pot, but his heart had already drifted away.

He asked himself that he was not a face control, but he was too curious about what Nanfeng looked like. It was like a feather gently brushing your heart, making it itch but unable to scratch it.

After waiting for a long time, the south wind still didn't come down. Rong Junhuai was a little worried that he might regret it. He couldn't help but turn off the fire on the stove and left the kitchen. Just as he was about to go upstairs, a pair of blue Stitch slippers appeared in his sight.

He bought these for himself. He brought Nanfeng back very suddenly, so he had to let him wear his own slippers. The ones he bought were a little big, so they fit him perfectly.

"Are you going up to find me?" The man had just finished taking a shower and his voice was a little sexy and hoarse.

Rong Junhuai then subconsciously raised his head and was stunned.

The man's appearance is so beautiful that he can even surpass many high-quality Omage. From such a close look, his skin is so good that there is no flaw at all. His eyelashes are thick and long, fluttering like a small fan.

The curved eyebrows seem to be smiling, and the affectionate peach blossom eyes are inlaid with two light blue gems, with the mystery of the ocean.

The red mole at the corner of the eye is like the finishing touch, bringing fresh life to the man's delicate face, making it more vivid and vivid.

"You..." Rong Junhuai swallowed unconsciously.

"Do you have any clothes? I don't seem to have any here." Nan Feng asked, standing on the stairs one level above Gao Rongjunhuai, slightly bending over and looking at the little Omage.

Rong Junhuai then realized that Nanfeng was wearing a bathrobe, which seemed to be deliberately not tied tightly. As the man bent down, the beautiful scenery was unobstructed.

[Just imagine it yourself, little SPs~ I am a good citizen, please don’t turn off the lights, thank you]

"You...I...I'll get it for you, come with me." Rong Junhuai felt like he was about to burn up. He raised his hand to touch his burning cheek, avoiding contact with Nanfeng and ran upwards, looking a little embarrassed.

Nan Feng raised his eyebrows and whispered, "You are so annoying." His slender fingers gently rested on the handrail of the stairs. When he could no longer see anyone, he followed.

You have to give people some buffer time, it's so simple and cute

Rong Junhuai tried hard to get rid of the scenery in his head, took a deep breath and walked into his bedroom. He opened the closet and found that it was full of casual clothes, with only a few formal clothes for Kan Ze.

His figure was too different from Nanfeng's. Fortunately, he was used to wearing loose clothes, so it should be just right for Alpha. When he thought about a man wearing his clothes, Rong Junhuai's face, which had just cooled down, became hot again.

Ahhhhh, Rong Junhuai, don’t think about it anymore!

He slapped his face to sober himself up. For the first time, Master Rong, who was always calm and composed, felt himself being so unreserved!

"Have you made your choice?" Nan Feng didn't enter the room but leaned against the door frame to quietly observe the young master sobering up. As a result, the young master started slapping his face and he couldn't help but speak out.

Rong Junhuai was startled. "Oh, okay, okay, you wear this first. I'll ask my assistant to order a few sets of clothes and send them over later. What style do you want to wear?"

Nanfeng took the clothes and felt a little cold. His fingertips unconsciously touched the warm back of the young master's hand. It was just a simple touch before he left.

But Rong Junhuai still shuddered, like a frightened deer, perhaps because he felt that his reaction was a bit too much. "That soup is almost dry, I'll go check it out. Remember to change your clothes and come down to tell me what style of clothes you want."

He walked out immediately after saying that, forgetting that he had turned off the stove long ago. The soup was boiled dry and there was no such thing. He just wanted to escape from this space where his heart was beating too fast and he couldn't breathe.

Nan Feng did not stop him. He waited for others to leave with a smile on his face. Then he returned to his usual calmness. He looked at the clothes in his hand and put them to his nose to smell them.

It was not the scent of the young master's green plum wine, but only the strong aroma of incense. Nanfeng did not like it, but it was also the young master's clothes, so Nanfeng put them on peacefully.

After changing and going downstairs, I found the young master sitting in the kitchen in a daze, and the fire on the stove was still off. Nanfeng smiled helplessly.

"Ah Huai, you're not turning on the stove, are you going to let them cook on their own?"

Rong Junhuai was still thinking when he was interrupted. He realized that he had forgotten to turn on the fire before going upstairs. He quickly got up and went to turn on the fire.

Nan Feng held his shoulders and asked him to sit down, and went to open the door. After finishing the work neatly, he started to mix the cold dishes. The other dishes had been fried long ago, and they were kept warm in the pot for fear that they would get cold.

When the soup was ready and the rice was cooked, they placed the dishes on the table and the room was filled with the aroma of the food.

Just as they sat down after serving the meal, the door opened and an auntie walked in carrying some dishes. Seeing the two people sitting at the table, she was stunned for a moment and said, "Master, you're back. Last night, I saw that you didn't go home and thought you went back to live with your husband. That's why you came a little late. Sorry, Master."

Rong Junhuai then remembered that he forgot to tell his aunt that he didn't need to come over at noon. "It's okay, Aunt Qu, I forgot to tell you, this is my bodyguard, his name is Nanfeng"

Aunt Qu smiled gently and said, "Nanfeng, can I call you Xiaofeng? I am the aunt who cooks for the young master. You can just call me Aunt Qu."

Nanfeng doesn't mind being called "Auntie Qu"

Aunt Qu is a bate who has been working as a servant in the Rong family since she was a child. After Rong's father passed away, Rong Junhuai moved out of the house and she followed him here to take care of him. She is considered an elder who took care of Rong Junhuai as he grew up.

"Hey, I see you have already prepared the meal. I will put the dishes away and leave first. If you want to come back for dinner in the evening, tell me and I will cook for you in advance." Aunt Qu walked in with the things

Nan Feng stood up and said, "Let me do it, Aunt Qu. Have you eaten yet? Stay and have some food. I've made quite a lot."

Rong Junhuai also stood up and walked to Nanfeng and said, "Yes, Aunt Qu, please stay and have some food. Otherwise, you will have to cook it yourself when you go back. It will be troublesome to go back and forth. Nanfeng's cooking is delicious." He had just tasted it secretly and it was very much to his taste.

Aunt Qu smiled and said, "Let me do it. You guys go eat quickly. I have to cook for Xiaohu when I get home, so I won't be with you guys."

Xiaohu is Aunt Qu's grandson. Aunt Qu's son and daughter work away from home and can only come back a few times a year. They are very busy and can only send Xiaohu to Aunt Qu, the grandmother, to take care of her.

"Okay, Aunt Qu, bring Xiaohu to play next time." He also liked Xiaohu, the sincere and somewhat naive child.

It was rare to see Rong Junhuai express his affection for someone. Because he was a child, Nanfeng didn't say much and acquiesced.

Aunt Qu couldn't resist the two of them and handed the things to Nanfeng. "Okay, Xiaohu is also talking about wanting to come and play with you at home. I will bring him here in a few days when he has a day off. Don't mind his noise."

Rong Junhuai was alright, he glanced at Nanfeng

Nan Feng lowered his head and met Omage's expectant eyes. What reason did he have to refuse? Besides, this was Omage's home, and it was his freedom to invite anyone.

"Next time Aunt Qu brings Xiaohu over, I'll make cakes for you guys," Nanfeng said in agreement.

Rong Junhuai's face was visibly pleased, and he said "hmm" like a kitten, easily satisfied.

Aunt Qu always felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was not like that of an employer and a bodyguard, but rather...

With a light laugh, Aunt Qu felt relieved in her heart. She had always felt that Kan Ze was not suitable for the young master. Since the death of the young master, even if the young master showed happiness in front of Kan Ze, his emotions were only superficial, like a robot that was input with instructions.

On the contrary, in front of Nanfeng, who was called a bodyguard by the young master, the young master's smile was more genuine and came from the heart. He also felt a little more lively than before.

...............

Xiao Xiansheng is Huai Huai's father. Let me reveal that he is a very gentle and beautiful little bate. I will talk about him later. I hope everyone will not be dissatisfied with him because of Kan Ze and Huai Huai's marriage.

I'm going to the company to do some work tomorrow, so let's look forward to it~

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