Chapter 73: Cohabitation

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Putting breakfast on a plate and bringing it to the dining room, Jian Hua realized a problem in hindsight: Li Fei's house was too big, and the aroma of food could not reach upstairs.

- You can't put the dinner plate at the door of Li Fei's bedroom!

Jian Hua had no choice but to knock on the door of the master bedroom.

There was no movement inside, and he unscrewed the handle and found that it was not locked.

The ubiquitous white soft silk in the villa spontaneously drilled into the keyhole, wrapped around Jian Hua's wrist and doorknob, and simply "helped" the owner to open the door.

Jian Hua: "......"

The heavy curtains were drawn, and it was pitch black, and I don't know where the light smell of the grass and trees was smoked, so that it was not a dull and turbid air.

"...... What's wrong? "Half-asleep, half-awake voice, somewhat muffled, very nasal.

The roots of Jian Hua's ears were slightly numb, and the strange tingling feeling spread all the way down the cochlea to his mind, and Jian Hua almost wanted to correct Li Fei and let him speak well.

"Huh?" Li Fei's eyes were half-closed, there were only two people in the family, of course he knew who was coming in.

It's just that sleepiness firmly pressed his eyelids, Jian Hua didn't care about anything, Li Fei was not so relaxed, he first dealt with the affairs related to the identity of the artist in the real world, and then followed up on the schedule for the establishment of Hei Yuan, including contacting Geng Tian, arranging for Yang Chao to supervise the first batch of peripheral members of Hei Yuan in the future, and finally thoroughly studying the top secret document "Abandoned World Monster Handbook" sent by Major Zhang of the Red Dragon until five o'clock in the morning.

As a result, I dreamed of a rainforest squid.

Li Fei cut a whole rainforest squid into slices in a dream, and finally baked a squid ring, and when he woke up vaguely, Jian Hua's appearance of standing at the door coincided with the dream, the dark bedroom was a pile of carbonized failed products, he was very happy to hold the squid ring, but why was his arm in the quilt?

After waking up, Li Fei felt that this dream was extremely absurd! Squid rings are fried, and hell if you can grill them!

Besides, squid rings can't be the taste of a bacon sandwich...... Well?

Li Fei sat up quickly, with years of experience in the entertainment industry - he didn't use a mirror, he could use his fingers to sort out the roughest hairstyle, and straighten the collar and buttons in a few seconds.

However, Jian Hua didn't turn on the lights, nor did he walk in to draw the curtains, he stood at the door and said lightly: "I'm waiting for you in the restaurant." "

"......"

The smell of breakfast faded away with the footsteps.

It can be seen that Jian Hua just took the dinner plate and walked around the door of the master bedroom.

Li Fei, who was busy working in vain, almost replanted himself in bed.

***

Ten minutes later.

Floor-to-ceiling windows let in the dining room, two blue cornflowers in a long-necked porcelain vase, stacks of fashion and entertainment magazines stacked on the sofa, and a few scattered on wool carpets.

The table in the restaurant is not large, in fact, the area of Li Fei's villa is also very ordinary, which is very different from the mansion where some superstars can have large parties and hold cocktail parties.

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