The child was as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. She drove her car all the way to the theater where the rehearsal was taking place to pick him up. After Cen Feng changed his clothes and said goodbye to the cast and crew, Xu Zhaixing had already arrived.

She was wearing a bright yellow sweater today, and a white down jacket hung on the back of the driver's seat. She was leaning on the steering wheel and reading a recipe on her phone.

Cen Feng opened the driver's door, and the faint cold fragrance of cedar drifted into the cold wind inside the car. There were only a few days until the Chinese New Year, and it snowed in City B, and everything was covered in silver.

But he didn't feel cold and said with a low smile: "Come down."

Xu Zhixing got out of the car obediently with his cell phone in hand, ran to the passenger seat and sat down.

Cen Feng sat in the driver's seat, with the white down jacket still hanging behind him. When he leaned back, the large fluff on the hat swept across the back of his neck, and he could smell the light fragrance of her body.

He sent the car, and Xu Zhaixing said happily: "Brother, I learned a new dish, it's like jumping over the wall! Can I cook it for you later?"

Cen Feng tilted his head when he heard this: "Do I look thin again?"

Otherwise, why do you always give him these big supplements?

Xu Zhaixing looked at him carefully for a while: "I'm not thin." She lowered her eyes a little embarrassed, "I just want to show you my new cooking."

Cen Feng actually heard her subtext.

Although I’m not very good at gaming, I learn food quickly and I’m still very good!

He smiled with both eyebrows and eyes: "Okay."

He came here as a last-minute decision. Xu Zhaixing's family didn't have enough ingredients for cooking, but both of them were familiar with it. She handed the key to Cen Feng and asked him to go back first. She put on her coat and went to the supermarket to buy groceries.

Before leaving, he said seriously: "Brother, don't touch anything in the kitchen."

Cen Feng nodded.

After parking the car, he put on his hat and mask, took the elevator all the way upstairs, and then took out his key and opened the door.

The door is not locked.

The New Year was approaching, when burglaries were rampant. He felt that the child would come back soon and it was necessary to remind her to lock the door when going out.

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, the door opened, and he saw Xu Yan standing in the room holding a cup of coffee.

Cen Feng: "..."

Xu Yan: "?"

The two looked at each other for ten seconds. The shock in Xu Yan's pupils dissipated, but his brows furrowed tighter. He took two steps forward and asked in an unkind tone: "Why do you have the key?"

This was the first time that Mr. Xu, who had always been friendly to him, said hello to him in such a tone.

Cen Feng entered the house, closed the door, and changed his shoes.

Seeing how familiar he was, Xu Yan was obviously not his first time here, and he became even more angry.

Cen Feng spoke first before he questioned: "Zhaixing gave it to me. She went shopping for groceries."

Xu Yan felt his temples twitching and looked at him with a headache: "Are you together? When did you get together?"

Cen Feng glanced at him lightly: "No."

Xu Yan: "Do you think I would believe what you said in this situation?"

Cen Feng: "Whatever you want."

Xu Yan: “…………”

The coffee was still hot, and he had obviously just arrived. In addition to herself, Xu Zhaixing's parents had one key, Xu Yan had one, and You Tao had one.

He came here on an impromptu basis today. The project that was negotiated in the afternoon required Xu Zhaixing's signature. Moreover, he had been traveling a lot recently and hadn't seen his sister for a while. He wanted to come over and have dinner with her.

When he talked to his assistant on the phone in the afternoon, he learned that she was at home on vacation today.

When I entered the house, I found no one at home, but the lights and TV were on. I thought she might have gone out temporarily, so I didn't call.

Xu Yan looked at Cen Feng with a complicated expression.

Cen Feng remained indifferent and indifferent. He walked to the sofa and sat down, picking up a magazine and flipping through it.

Xu Yan looked at him for a long time, slowly realized something, walked over and asked, "Do you know the relationship between reaching for the stars and me?"

The person opposite didn't even raise his head: "I know."

Xu Yan: "Did she tell you?"

Cen Feng took a breath and looked up at him slightly: "She doesn't know yet."

Xu Yan's pupils shrank.

He knew everything Xu Zhaixing had done over the years. From the very beginning when she decided to hide her identity, the snowball would get bigger and bigger. A lie required countless lies to cover up, and he could not have predicted Cen Feng's success.

What will happen after knowing the truth?

He had also thought about this matter recently. He originally planned to find a time to chat with Xu Zhaixing and let her find an opportunity to tell Cen Feng the truth, which would be better than him discovering the lie himself.

Unexpectedly, he actually knew everything? Or was it because Xu Zhaixing didn't know?

Xu Yan frowned and said, "Aren't you angry?"

Cen Feng smiled and leaned back on the sofa with a very casual attitude: "Why should I be angry?"

Xu Yan: "Then why don't you tell her that you know?"

Cen Feng: "It doesn't matter."

Xu Yan: "Do you like her?"

Cen Feng: "No?"

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Xu Zhaixing came back with vegetables.

Xu Yan frowned and glanced at Cen Feng, then strode over to open the door.

The excited smile on Xu Zhaixing's face froze when she saw her brother. The next moment, her pupils dilated, a look of fear appeared on her face, and her face turned pale to the naked eye.

Oh my God, what kind of epic disaster movie scene is this?

She moved her lips to ask something, but found that she couldn't say a word.

Because Cen Feng has already come over.

When their eyes met, Xu Zhaixing subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but then he heard Aidou's gentle voice: "Why did you buy so many?"

He came over, took the bag from her hand, and carried it to the kitchen.

Xu Zhaixing was still confused, but Xu Yan pulled him in and locked the door.

She raised her finger and pointed to the kitchen, then to Xu Yan, and then to herself. She looked like she was about to cry.

Xu Yan felt his head hurt even more and sighed: "He knows."

Xu Zhaixing showed an expression that she wanted to die.

Xu Yanchang pushed her head with his hand, as if he hated iron and steel: "He knew before this, you are too stupid."

Xu Zhaixing: “………………”

Woo.

She heard the sound of water flowing from the kitchen, quickly changed her shoes and took off her coat, ran in quickly, and closed the kitchen door.

There were only two of them left in the small space.

Cen Feng is washing vegetables.

When he heard the sound, he turned around and saw her standing limply at the door, like a child who had made a mistake and was waiting to be punished.

Obedient.

He wiped the water on his hands and suppressed his laughter: "Come here."

She hurried over.

His body shrunk a little, his head was lowered, but his eyes were looking upward.

I saw that the idol's beautiful eyes were only smiling, not angry.

The next moment, she felt the back of his warm hand touching her cheek, and heard him say: "My face turned white from the cold."

Xu Zhaixing:...This is so scary.

She moved her lips and whispered: "Brother...I'm sorry."

Cen Feng rubbed her head: "It doesn't matter."

Xu Zhaixing: "Ah?"

He had already retracted his hand and continued to wash the dishes: "Do you want to have dinner with your brother? Then we need to cook more dishes today."

Xu Zhaixing: "Oh oh oh, okay!"

But my heart was confused.

This matter is over like this???
To be continued...