Wen Qianye

“I like money, food, and handsome guys.”
The next day, some young master knocked on her door.
“Hundreds of millions of assets, advanced culinary skills, ten out of ten looks—three-in-one, this is a deal for you.”
Bai Chuxiao’s playboy-abusing rating is through the roof. Because there was a big handsome guy living next door with amazing cooking skills, she just freeloaded food and eventually gave herself over.
Bai Chuxiao: “You’ve been single for so long, didn’t you say you didn’t like women?”
Qi Moye: “Because I was waiting for you to appear.”

Mr Qi, You Are Blocked

She didn't know. She just felt guilty for some reason.

She just saw his abs. She didn't really look at him while showering. What should she be scared of?

Bai Chuxiao laughed. "Your cousin warned me last time. I thought you would be thinking that way too. I was scared you would misunderstand. Come out and eat!"

It was not appropriate for her to stay longer, so Bai Chuxiao quickly left the room.

She came back to the dining area, pulled out a chair, and sat down. Aunty Liu had cooked a few common household dishes, and they looked quite nice.

She sat down, but she didn't touch her chopsticks.

She had to wait for the host to come out, otherwise it would be impolite.

Soon, Qi Moye came out of the bedroom wearing night clothes in place of his bathrobe. His hair was half dry, his fringes covering his forehead. There was this indescribable feeling of seduction.

Waiting for You