Chapter 867: Waste

Could it be that Xiaomei wants to put an apron on that big T-shirt?

That's not very good-looking, but it doesn't matter, if you add an apron to the upper body, the most critical skirt scenery is still there, and anyway, I'm like a waste person now, and I can't do anything.

It's really confusing......

Zhao Yang scratched his head and quietly waited for Xiaomei to come out.

It didn't take long for the door to open.

Zhao Yang noticed the sound of the door, and immediately turned his head to look, he first saw Xiaomei poking her head out of it, looking shy.

Zhao Yang looked at Xiaomei strangely, and a big question mark appeared in his mind.

Why is this girl so shy, but she added an apron to her T-shirt, which is more conservative than before, right?

However, in the next second, half of Xiaomei's body leaned out, and this time, Zhao Yang looked straight at the time!

Because he found that Xiaomei's shoulders and collarbones were completely bare, which showed that he took off his T-shirt and came out wearing only an apron!

a chicken, it turns out to be this kind of operation?

Zhao Yang only felt a stream of hot blood flowing wildly in his body, and at this time, Xiaomei had completely walked out of the changing room!

Sure enough, she was wearing only an apron, just like a belly pocket from ancient times!

Zhao Yang looked at Xiaomei in astonishment, but saw Xiaomei smile shyly and said, "Sir, Xiaomei is not good-looking?"

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful!" Zhao Yang said: "Xiaomei, you're so sexy now!"

"Really...... Xiaomei is wearing this for the first time, and I feel so ashamed......" Xiaomei blushed and whispered.

"It's so sexy!" Zhao Yang couldn't help but admire.

"Then, Xiaomei is going to prepare dinner for her husband!" After saying that, Xiaomei turned around and trotted all the way to the kitchen!

But now, Zhao Yang saw Xiaomei's back, at this time, Xiaomei's back was only tied with an apron belt, and the rest of her skin was all exposed, at this time, her back image was very similar to a model wearing a bikini three-point style, but unlike a model, she didn't even wear a *** underneath!

With a beautiful white back, a slender waist that is not in a grip, and a straight little buttocks, Zhao Yang looked at it intently, and he didn't even want to blink his eyes!

Soon, Xiaomei opened the kitchen door and walked in, while Zhao Yang's gaze moved with Xiaomei's figure.

What's the case, this apron still has such a way to wear?

Xiaomei smiled shyly at Zhao Yang at the huge glass window, and then began to concentrate on preparing the food, while Zhao Yang lay on the bed, elbows propped up his head, admiring Xiaomei's moving figure.

I have to say that the sexiness of a woman is more tempting for a man than nothing at all!

Because Zhao Yang was weak, he looked at Xiaomei more and more with an appreciative eye.

The apron has no sleeves, so when Xiaomei turned around, the bare side breasts entered Zhao Yang's sight, and it felt like holding the pipa and half-covering her face, that kind of hazy and looming sexiness, which made Zhao Yang scream in his heart that he couldn't bear it!

Before she knew it, Xiaomei had fried the steak, baked the bread, dressed up the salad, baked the lobster, and even cooked a small pot of soup.

When Xiaomei pushed out a table of sumptuous French Western food, Zhao Yang didn't even look at the table of Western food, but still stared at Xiaomei.

It's delicious, it's delicious, and at this time, Zhao Yang suddenly felt that he wasn't so hungry!

"Sir, please taste the French Western food made by Xiaomei!" Xiaomei pushed the table in front of Zhao Yang and said with a shy face.

Alas, what about him, the more Zhao Yang felt that Xiaomei was beautiful, the more he hated Xu Jinlong.

Such a sexy and lovely little beauty stood in front of him, and he couldn't do anything!

At this time, Xiaomei saw that Zhao Yang's face was not very good, and couldn't help asking: "Sir, does the thing made by Xiaomei look bad?"

"Oh, no, no, no!"

Zhao Yang hurriedly waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "How can it be delicious, I just sighed that I was poisoned and trapped here, and I was a little depressed." ”

"It must be something that Xiaomei has done badly, so that Mr. wants to leave here, sir, if you think Xiaomei has done something bad, please be sure to tell Xiaomei, Xiaomei will definitely do her best to do a good job!" Xiaomei said very nervously.

"Xiaomei, you're not bad, you're great, but I'm ......" Zhao Yang was embarrassed to say that he couldn't do it, so he stopped and his eyes fell on the Western food on the table.

I have to say that Xiaomei, whether it is Japanese or Western food, is extremely exquisite, which makes people have a great appetite just by looking at it.

Zhao Yang's attention quickly shifted to Western food, and said to Xiaomei with a smile: "Things are so exquisite, I am reluctant to do it." ”

"Sir, eat it, this is the food that Xiaomei made for her husband, Xiaomei feels that she has never been so attentive in her life!" Xiaomei said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll try the steak!" Zhao Yang picked up the knife and fork and cut off a piece of the steak.

Although he hasn't eaten it yet, just because of the feel of this cut steak, Zhao Yang can feel that the heat of this steak is very good.

Sending the steak into his mouth with a fork, Zhao Yang tasted it gently, and he suddenly felt that this steak tasted even better than what he had eaten in a Western restaurant before!

Zhao Yang's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Xiaomei, you really surprised me!"

"It's good if Mr. likes it, as long as Mr. likes it, Xiaomei will be happy!" Xiaomei said with a smile.

"Come, sit down and eat. Zhao Yang stretched out his hand, pulled Xiaomei to sit beside him, and cut off a piece of steak and fed it to her.

While feeding, Zhao Yang clearly noticed that his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Waste, yes, it's a complete waste!

It's so hard to lift a fork!

Of course, Xiaomei saw Zhao Yang's powerlessness, so she smiled and said, "Sir, let Xiaomei feed you!"

After speaking, she took the knife and fork from Zhao Yang's hand and waited for Zhao Yang to eat without hurry.

Unconsciously, Xiaomei snuggled up to Zhao Yang's arm, and Zhao Yang could clearly feel the softness of her skin.

The faint direction floated into the end of his nose, and Zhao Yang couldn't help but take Xiaomei into his arms and put his hands up and down.

Xiaomei liked Zhao Yang very much in her heart, so she tried her best to cater to Zhao Yang from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't continue to eat until Zhao Yang was tired and sweating.

After eating, Xiaomei packed up her things and went to the kitchen, and Zhao Yang leaned on the bed alone, thinking silently in his heart.

I have to find a way to get out of here, it is estimated that Ling Yuxuan and Cherry will go crazy.

But how do you get out of here?

Zhao Yang glanced at the door in the distance, and didn't know if the door was locked or not, but it didn't matter if the lock was locked or not, the important thing was that with his current body, what could he do when he went out?

(End of chapter)