Who knows, Qiu Yan's voice and face were also gloomy and said two words: "No!"

After a pause, Qiu Yan's anger finally came up, and his voice suddenly increased.

"Tell her not to eat tonight if she doesn't come to dinner. ”

The butler hurried close to trot to the kitchen. After a while, he trotted over briskly and handed over Caiyue's words.

Miss Zhou said that she would not eat dinner. ”

As soon as Qiu Yan heard this, he threw the chopsticks directly, and then stood up and walked away, dozens of seconds later, there was a "bang" sound of closing the door in the direction of the master bedroom.

The housekeeper trembled violently in fright, "Xue Sheng, Qiu Shao, what's wrong with this? Although he didn't laugh much before, it wasn't like this time." ”

Xue Yong replied with three words: "I don't know!" After a pause, he asked again, "What is Miss Zhou doing?"

The housekeeper also replied with three words: "I don't know!" After a pause, he added: "I really don't know." ”

Xue Yong sighed, originally left, but after thinking about it, he still picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.

So, on the last meal of the trip to Hong Kong, only Xue Yong sat at the table alone, eating lonely.

After Qiu Yan threw his chopsticks and left, it was a full two hours before Cai Yue opened the kitchen door. Her face was obviously a little pale, and it could be seen that she was holding on.

Because of the National Day holiday, today is the seventh working day. And in the past two days, Qiu Yan's mood has been gloomy, Caiyue has been by his side, and the double pressure of body and mind is huge.

Cai Yue was holding a white porcelain plate in both hands, and in the dish was the doughnut she had been trying to make according to the method that Mrs. Qiu had told her before she died.

In order to make this Qiu Yan's favorite doughnut, she specially packed a necessary ingredient that Mrs. Qiu said in a jar, and brought it to this city from the United States, and then brought it to Hong Kong from this city.

Xue Yong had been sitting in the living room waiting for Caiyue to come out. Seeing that she finally came out, and saw what she was holding again, he pointed to the master bedroom.

"The owner was in the room. He didn't eat dinner either. ”

Cai Yue was stunned for a moment, hung her head, and carefully walked to the door of the master bedroom and knocked lightly.

No one answered. Cai Yue knocked twice more, but no one answered. She took two deep breaths and had the courage to unscrew the door open.

It was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, and it was already completely dark, but Qiu Yan didn't turn on the lights, standing alone on the wide master bedroom terrace, with his hands on his hips, overlooking the night scene in the distance.

In the blurred light, his back seemed a little unreal, like the seemingly absent figure on the seashore in the early morning moonlit night.

There was a small round table and two chairs on the terrace, and Cai Yue placed the white porcelain plate on the small round table, and then walked behind Qiu Yan step by step, stretched out her arms to hug him, and pressed her face to his back.

Qiu Yan stood still, didn't push her away, but ignored her.

Cai Yue didn't let go of him, her face was still against Qiu Yan's back, and she said softly:

"Eat a little bit of it, I worked hard to make it. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't make the same taste as my aunt, but I tried it many times, and I tasted it a little bit before I dared to make it for you. ”

Qiu Yan slowly turned around and looked at her in the hazy moonlight.

"What are you going to do with me?" his voice was dazed and painful, not at all like the previous cold president.

Cai Yue sniffed, and then smiled lightly: "Let's eat some!"

After saying that, she walked to the table and took a doughnut, walked back to Qiu Yan, and directly extended the doughnut to his lips.

"My hands are clean and I've washed them many times. Caiyue's voice was soft and timid.

Qiu Yan looked at her and opened his lips slightly, waiting for her to feed.

Cai Yue immediately put the circle horizontally as if serving the emperor and handed it into Qiu Yan's mouth.

Qiu Yan took a bite and chewed slowly.

Cai Yue looked at him nervously: "Your Majesty, can this snack still suit your taste?"

Qiu Yan directly stretched out his hand and hugged her, "You can taste it yourself." Then, a fiery kiss was suppressed.

Caiyue's hand, still holding most of the doughnut with oil, was hugged and kissed by Qiu Yan, so he had to raise his arm high, so as not to get the oil on Qiu Yan's clothes, and then simply bent his arm and hooked the back of Qiu Yan's neck.

The sweet and crispy sweetness of the doughnut lingers and passes between the lips and teeth of the two.

For such a long time, the awkward alienation deliberately made between the two of them melted and disintegrated in an instant.

Cai Yue only felt that her heart was sinking and sinking.

Qiu Yan's kiss, like a good old wine, made her completely intoxicated. The body was completely like a puddle of water, melting into Qiu Yan's arms.

"What does it taste like?" This time, it was Qiu Yan who asked this.

Cai Yue nodded with relish and thoughtfulness: "Slave taste, it tastes good!Your Majesty, do you want to go some more?"

Qiu Yan directly knocked down with a brain crash: "What kind of slave is inferior, I am the emperor, you must be the palace!"

Cai Yue laughed, "Don't dare! Even if it is the queen, in front of the emperor, it must be a concubine!"

Saying the word "concubine", she really came to Qiu Yan half-squatting to say goodbye.

Qiu Yan tapped her forehead with his index finger: "I give you permission, you can be on an equal footing with me!"

Cai Yue didn't answer this again, but raised the doughnut in her hand again, and said gently: "It's not long after it comes out of the pot, the aroma is still there, and it's not hot, so hurry up and taste more." When the aroma is gone, it doesn't taste so good. ”

Qiu Yan wrapped his arms around her waist and grinded her: "Feed me!"

Cai Yue hurriedly handed over the remaining half of the circle in his hand to Qiu Yan's lips.

Qiu Yan was slightly displeased: "With your mouth." ”

Cai Yue glanced at this man who was full of emperors a few minutes ago, but now he is alive and well like a child.

"Hurry up, it's time to die!" the emperor spoke again.

Cai Yue punched the guy in front of her, but she still took a bite obediently, and then tiptoeed and laboriously handed the ring to the emperor's lips with her mouth.

A whole doughnut was fed to the emperor several times.

When the last bite of the doughnut ring was also swallowed by Qiu Yan, Cai Yue asked again: "You have eaten the whole one, why don't you tell me how it tastes?"

Qiu Yan ignored her question, just looked at her, and said, "I still want it!"

This time, Caiyue didn't listen to him and didn't continue to feed.

She took a tissue from the tissue box on the table, wiped her lips for Qiu Yan, and wiped the oil off her hands, then took one of Qiu Yan's hands with both hands and shook it slightly.

"I'm hungry, can you come with me to dinner?"

Qiu Yan immediately stopped pestering, took her hand and walked out of the master bedroom. The housekeeper was waiting in the living room, afraid that Qiu Yan would look for him at any time.

"Caiyue is hungry, hurry up and let the kitchen make something to eat. ”

Cai Yue hurriedly added: "Just warm up the leftover dinner." Otherwise, she didn't know what time it would be for this dinner to reach her mouth.

Ten minutes later, the steaming meals were all hot and served one by one.

Qiu Yan sandwiched two large pieces of beef with chopsticks, put them directly in Caiyue's bowl, and personally served her a bowl of crucian carp soup: "Come, these are your favorite foods." Taste it!"

The butler stood aside, and then he understood why the boss had given him such a bunch of strange names.

Caiyue knew that when Qiu Yan ate the dish of potato beef stew, he didn't eat beef and only potatoes. Moreover, he does not eat whole potatoes, only mashed potatoes that have soaked up the gravy. But today's dish, Qiu Yan obviously ordered the kitchen to make it to her taste, so the potatoes were not stewed badly.

She took the spoon she drank from the soup, carefully scraped the outer layer of the soft potatoes, then pressed them into a puree, gathered two spoons and put them in the bowl in front of Qiu Yan, and took some beef juice and poured them on the mashed potatoes.

The butler's face was a little ugly. Qiu Yan has a serious habit of cleanliness, and he hates chopsticks and spoons the most.

Who knows, Qiu Yan didn't mind at all, and said two very shocking words: "Hey me!"

Cai Yue glanced at the housekeeper standing aside very embarrassedly, and said slightly shyly: "Eat it yourself!"

Qiu Yan insisted: "Feed me!"

Cai Yue's face changed, and she said fiercely: "Hurry up, eat while it's hot!"

Qiu Yan looked very opinionated, but he still obediently picked up his spoon and took some mashed potatoes. After eating, he muttered in a low voice: "So fierce!"

Cai Yue took a sip of soup, gave him a blank look, and said softly: "It's autumn now, and the weather is getting cooler." You have a bad stomach and need to eat less cold food, do you know?"

Qiu Yan still has an opinion: "That's also fierce!"

Cai Yue coaxed again: "When will you stop me from worrying about you so much? You have to learn to take care of yourself, you can't skip eating when you're unhappy, and don't care about anything when you're busy, do you know?"

Qiu Yan continued to mumble: "It's still fierce!"

Cai Yue shook her head discouragedly: "No wonder you like doughnuts so much!" The implication is that Qiu Yan is still a child, and her eyes when she looks at Qiu Yan are also full of worry and distress.

Qiu Yan gave his opinion again: "Who said I only like to eat donuts, I still like to eat this." As he spoke, he quickly took Caiyue's hand and took her fingers in his mouth.

Cai Yue's face was so ashamed that it turned red in seconds. She struggled hard, but she didn't.

The butler stood by in a daze, thinking he was sleepwalking. Is this still the Qiu Shao he knew? Is this still the cold boss?

Xue Yong hurriedly walked briskly from the living room to the dining room, and pulled the butler's sleeve, which meant: "Don't pestle this anymore, make that super-wattage light bulb." ”

The butler was standing here to listen to Qiu Yan's orders at any time and serve him to eat. was dragged by Xue Yong like this, so he suddenly reacted, and quickly disappeared with Xue Yong.