"Good. ”

Tang Mo'er and Lin Ruoxi both entered the restaurant, Tang Mo'er looked at the ingredients prepared by herself, meat and vegetables, very hearty, she washed her hands and prepared to cook, she was still very confident in her cooking skills.

But here's the problem, she finds that she has no spices here.

Not even the most basic salt, sweet and sour.

"Mr. Maison, why am I so unseasoned, how do I cook this?" Tang Mo'er protested.

Han Xiaowan coquettishly stuck to Mr. Maison's side, she covered her mouth and smiled, "Miss Tang, this question is a test of on-the-spot reflexes, and it's up to you how to cook." ”

Tang Mo'er rolled her eyes and immediately went back, "Why don't you test Lin Ruoxi, she has everything there!"

Han Xiaowan immediately pursed her red lips aggrievedly, and she shook Mr. Maison's healthy arm, "Maisen, you see Miss Tang bullying me!"

Mr. Maison looked at Han Xiaowan's coquettish mouth and the chest that kept rubbing on his healthy arm, and his wide palm was immediately placed under the table, stretching Han Xiaowan's white and tender thighs upwards ambiguously, "Miss Tang, you can also choose to withdraw from the competition." ”

“…”

Tang Mo'er understood that this Han Xiaowan was now relying on the fact that she was Mr. Maison's fiancée, so she deliberately stumbled on her.

This time there is Han Xiaowan here on the trip to Jinhua Palace, and she will definitely lose.

No, she must find a way to destroy Han Xiaowan first, but this Mr. Maison now treats the delicate Han Xiaowan as a treasure, and he can't solve it for a while.

Tang Mo'er could only think of a way slowly, and she entered the kitchen.

……

Seeing Tang Mo'er admit defeat and enter the kitchen, Han Xiaowan immediately showed a sweet smile, and she threw a wink at Mr. Meisen, "Meisen, you still love me." ”

Mr. Maison's big palm roamed over her thigh, and he reached out and scratched her little nose, "Wanwan, how do you thank me?"

How to be grateful?

With a "snap", Han Xiaowan deliberately put the chopsticks at hand on the carpet, and then she bent down to pick them up.

She lay on Mr. Maison's lap, and her little face rubbed against Mr. Maison's pants.

Mr. Maison's eyes were on fire, and he wanted to throw Han Xiaowan on the bed right now.

Mr. Maison lives in Jinhua Palace all the year round, so he comes into contact with women with a bold temperament, and suddenly there is a woman like Han Xiaowan who is soft and coquettish, a pure little jade girl in appearance, and a woman in her bones appears by his side to seduce him all the time, of course he can't put it down.

Han Xiaowan and Mr. Maison were having a good time, when a pair of cold black eyes fell on them.

An An was wearing a white dress, her long black hair was softly draped on her weak fragrant shoulders, her immature and alluring little face was cold and cold, there was no expression, she looked at Han Xiaowan buried in the man's pants and "giggled".

At this time, a sturdy and upright body blocked her vision, Lu Yan put a small bowl of double skin milk in her hand, and said in a low voice, "An An, eat." ”

An An's dark eyes moved from Han Xiaowan's body to Lu Yan's handsome face, and then asked, "What is she doing?"

What is Han Xiaowan doing?

Lu Yan rolled his Adam's apple casually, and a shallow smile was dyed in his deep brown eyes, "Anyway, it's not a good girl's job, you don't have to know." ”

An An didn't speak again, she picked up the small spoon and ate the double skin milk, her mouth was still very small, like a hibiscus flower with a faint powder, and suddenly a little milk was on her mouth.

Lu Yan pulled out a piece of paper and helped her wipe her mouth.

The man's rough fingers touched An An's small mouth as if nothing, she raised her eyes to look at the man, and then stretched out her little pink tongue and licked the man's fingers.