The strong hand grabbed her wrist with agility, and with a pull of his force, he threw the person who was about to cross him directly onto the sofa, and all the booty in her right hand fell to the ground with her exclamation.

Kong Chengyi's slender legs immediately opened and pressed on both sides of her waist, leaned over to her, and a cold voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Swipe your card and swipe it happily? I didn't know that your value was so high, I underestimated your price!"

Labeled as money, even the membrane that represents chastity has become filthy at this moment, and he even hates his loss last night.

Without warning, he grabbed his wrist hard, and the whole person almost turned over before being thrown on the sofa, and the right hand carrying the shopping bag hit the armrest of the sofa heavily because of inertia, and the back of the hand was painful, and the whole person snorted uncomfortably, and his eyes were closed to resist dizziness.

"It's a pity that you were just a dead fish last night, and your shopping performance today is far better than last night!" The scorching breath sprayed on her thin cheeks, and Kong Chengyi's mind came up with last night's heat, which made him eat the marrow and taste, and made him even more angry and eager to strangle the woman who was pinned by himself.

"Hehe!" Hua Pity laughed lowly, slowly opened his eyes, his slender left hand was attached to his chin, and his palm was carefully rubbed, "If Kong Shao was not satisfied with last night, now Kong Shao can order tonight, as long as Kong Shao wants the move, pity can do it!"

Staring at her charming and delicate facial features, Kong Chengyi's green tendons jumped on his forehead, pinched her free green jade fingers fiercely, and stood up straight in disgust, "Touch you?

His hands hurt for a while, and Hua Pity maintained the posture of lying on the sofa, and even the smile on the corner of his lips was still perfectly displayed, and the good-looking phoenix eyes were sticking to his tight facial features like spring, and his red lips were slightly opened.

Looking down at her seductive posture condescendingly, Kong Chengyi took out the checkbook, and the vigorous and powerful pen quickly roamed away, with a slight "hiss" sound, he threw the check in her face, "One hundred thousand, put on a small dress and high heels to make porridge!

The fluttering cheque fell slowly, just on her waving phoenix eyes, blocking her vision.

Squinting his eyes, Hua Pian didn't look at the check, picked up the check with his painful left hand, sat up slowly with his elbows on the sofa, and smiled sadly at the back of him leaving.

Floating barefoot on the white floor, Hua Pity leaned over with a smile and picked up the shopping bags scattered on the floor one by one, turned around and walked towards the room with a straight back, "Kong Shao, please wait a moment, Pity will come to cook porridge immediately after changing your outfit!"

With his back to her, Kong Chengyi's hand pouring wine paused slightly, as if she could glimpse her smile from her crisp voice, she should be very satisfied with the check in her hand, so speculative that he poured a glass of amber spirits full.

With her back against the door panel, Hua closed her eyes with pity, a crystal teardrop quietly slipped from the corner of her eye, and the hands carrying the shopping bag lost their strength in an instant because of the pain, and all the expensive items fell to the floor for a while, like worthless garbage.

The thin and pointed heels stepped on the shiny floor, and the crisp sound of "da-da-da" was particularly sharp in the quiet Xiaoyueju, and Hua pity reappeared in the living room in a tight-fitting ultra-short black dress, her long hair was neatly half-pulled up, revealing a fair-skinned neck with a graceful curve, and her delicate facial features were whitewashed with perfect makeup, at this moment she looked like a delicate woman who was about to attend a hot party.

took a sip of wine, the tip of her tongue was in a position, Kong Chengyi's cold eyes became darker and darker with her swaying figure, and the hand in her trouser pocket unconsciously clenched into a fist.

The long eyelashes went up, the flower raised her eyes slightly, her pink red lips pursed coquettishly, revealing a sweet smile, and gracefully stepped on the dazzling golden heels and walked slowly in front of him, skillfully busy in the kitchen.

Drinking spicy wine glass after glass, her mouth was gradually paralyzed, Kong Chengyi's dark eyes stared at Qianying who was busy in the kitchen unblinkingly, and her eardrums even sounded a pleasant little tune she hummed lowly.

Carefully washing the white rice, Hua pity bit her lip slightly, and saw Kong Chengyi looking at herself while drinking from the silver cabinet door, a sarcastic smile gradually came up, let go of the biting teeth, took a deep breath, the laryngeal core slowly loosened, and a low song overflowed from her throat, although it was low, it was enough for him to hear it sitting at the bar.

Taking the money and playing the role he needs wholeheartedly has always been the purpose of her service, and the image of the beautiful woman he wants to see in the kitchen meticulously preparing food for him can of course be played without any effort, and even must be a beautiful woman humming a song full of expectations.

The white rice was tumbling in the small fire, Hua Pity poured the chopped shrimp and meat into it, pressed the rumbling smoker, the pleasant song came to an abrupt end, the dry throat seemed to be unable to make a sound, the lips and abdomen were bitten again, and the rippling sweet smile finally disappeared under the rumbling drowning.

The faint singing stopped abruptly, the rumbling range hood sounded noisily, Kong Chengyi's hand raised his glass paused, pinched the wine, and walked straight to the kitchen.

Unable to hear the footsteps behind him, Hua Pity just wanted to turn around and take something from the refrigerator but suddenly crashed into his strong chest, the rich smell of wine penetrated into his nose, and her soft lips brushed his chin suddenly.

Reaching out to press off the rumbling cigarette machine, Kong Chengyi lowered his eyes and looked at the person whose neck was dyed crimson, and his good-looking lips pursed tightly for a while.

Slightly hiding his panic, Hua took pity to stabilize her rapid breathing, leaned back slightly, widened the distance between the two, and still raised a perfect smile, "Kong Shao has been waiting for a long time, and the seafood porridge will be fine soon!"

From the day they lived together, Hua Pi knew that he only drank seafood porridge when he drank porridge, and he had to have fresh shrimp, otherwise he would not eat it, and she had no way of knowing the reason for such a quirk until this moment.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Kong Chengyi noticed her leaning backwards, and the anger in his heart surged instantly, and he raised his hand and threw the wine glass in his hand onto the cupboard.

There was a crisp cracking sound of the eardrums, and the flower felt the fine glass and amber wine splash on her feet, and it was cold for a while.

Suppressing the fear and trembling body in his heart, Hua Pity raised her hand and charmingly stroked the hair that had fallen because of the porridge, and sighed affectionately at his chest: "Kong Shao still needs other customizations?"

The gloomy face made it impossible for Hana to guess what was going on in his mind at the moment, but she stubbornly pretended to know him, trying to dissect his mind.

With a tense face, Kong Chengyi leaned over and grabbed her chin, her burning lips brushed her small earlobes, and spit out coldly to her eardrums: "Flower pity, you make me sick!"

After saying that, he let go of his clamped hands, he turned around and walked straight out of the kitchen, and after a while, a loud "bang" came from his room, and it seemed that the entire Xiaoyueju was trembling with the door panel.

With the trembling of the door panel, Hua couldn't contain her body, and unconsciously took a step back, the sharp broken glass gently crossed her feet, the slight stinging pain made her lower her head indifferently, and a streak of blood faintly poured out at the position of her toes, and soon stained the soles of her shoes red.

Leaning on the refrigerator in despair, Hua Pity covered her upper eyes with the back of her hand, raised her head, and the gurgling white tears quickly flooded her delicate features, and finally flowed down the corners of her lips into her mouth, salty and salty stimulation of her taste buds.

Sobbing silently for just five minutes, Hua Pixi grabbed a tissue and quickly wiped the tears from her face, turned around and took out a green onion from the refrigerator, carefully washed and chopped it, threw it into the porridge that was still tumbling, and then accurately seasoned it, and carefully tested the taste before turning off the fire.

Putting the cooked seafood porridge on the table as usual, Kong Chengyi pulled his cheeks and habitually smiled.

Even if she cries to complete the custom, she has to finish it with a smile at the end, as stubborn as she is, which is the last bit of dignity and commitment to herself as a custom girl.

Back in the kitchen, looking at the traces of amber wine flowing on the cupboard, looking down at the bright red blood still bubbling on her toes, Hua took pity and neatly picked up a broom to sweep away the glass all over the floor, and then washed the cupboard with the wine, but did not wash her feet, proudly stepped on the thin and pointed high heels and went to her room.

Hua Pity woke up from a very unstable sleep, turned her head to look out of the window that had not been tightened, and faintly saw that the sky was still gray, and a faint blue crept quietly on the edge of the hazy dark sky. Probably guessing that it was less than six o'clock, she moved her foot under the quilt, it hurt slightly, the memory of last night jumped clearly, and the shopping bags scattered on the ground were still scattered.

After being stunned for more than ten minutes, Hua Pity still chose to get up, and when choosing home clothes, her slender fingers stayed on the pink and cute pajamas that Kong Chengyi bought.

After thinking about it, she still chose the pink cat pajamas, remembering that morning he suddenly hugged her satisfaction from behind, and the heart of pity suddenly tugged, as if she was pricked by a sharp needle.

Simply tied her long hair into a ponytail at home, Hua Pi stepped on the soft cotton drag out of the room, and her deliberately light steps suddenly paused when passing by Kong Chengyi's room, and she was silent for a few seconds before she continued to go downstairs.

The sticky seafood porridge unsurprisingly remained intact on the table, and as usual, Hua Pity poured it into the trash can and opened the refrigerator.

Looking at the fresh vegetables left in the refrigerator, after hesitating for a moment, Hua Pity still reached out for eggs and toast, and she decided to prepare Western food, just as he had ordered.