Luo Chiheng held Lin Weiwei's face, and the cold mask was pasted over, almost touching her face: "Why do you think about other men when you are with me, and you can't give up on a phone call, let me ask you if you still have a temper When I am with you, do you miss other women?"

Lin Weiwei sneered: Who knows, I am not the roundworm in your stomach But this is naturally not spoken, and it is limited to imagination.

"I didn't think about him, and I didn't die for him. Since I promised that you would marry you, I will not regret it, and I also know what I should do, I have always been very clear about who is a friend and who is a passerby, please rest assured. ”

Lin Weiwei's tone weakened a little, and continuing to argue would only anger Luo Chiheng even more, and it would not benefit her at all. Lin Weiran is not around, Lin Weiwei is like a bird without wings, and he is as uncomfortable as being inferior everywhere as if he is under the fence at any time.

"Don't worry" Luo Chiheng snorted coldly, let go of her, and was too lazy to take off his clothes because of a low-level man like Chen Ziyu and her.

At first, Lin Weiwei didn't react, but when she reacted, Luo Chiheng's pectoral muscles and eight-pack abdominal muscle texture had already appeared in front of her, causing her to quickly look away, looking embarrassed.

I thought of the man's voice in my ears, and at this time it was actually full of evil charm: "Yellow flower girl, haven't you seen a man's body?"

"What, I'm a little hungry, go do you want some supper, do you want to" Saying that, Lin Weiwei was about to get up and run away, but was pulled back by Luo Chiheng and held him in his arms.

When his face was pressed against his fruity pectoral skin, Lin Weiwei's heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he was at a loss, and his arm unconsciously wrapped around his waist.

"I'm a little hungry, are you sure you can make me a supper yourself" A shrewd evil smile flashed in Luo Chiheng's eyes.

"My craftsmanship is still good" Lin Weiwei thought, escaping from this man as soon as possible is the right way, otherwise how will she parry it

"Okay, I like it. With that, Luo Chiheng let go of her, sat on the bed loudly, and motioned to her with his movements, "Then peel the skin first." ”

Peeling, that is, undressing for him At this moment, his shirt has faded away, and only trousers and bottoms remain, so he means to let Lin Weiwei make his supper but she won't

Luo Chiheng waited for a while, saw that she was stunned, and urged: "I can't peel the skin, how can you make supper for me"

Lin was a little at a loss, pointed to the bedroom door, and then pointed at him, and finally spread his hands helplessly: "What I said is"

"After peeling and washing the vegetables, wash them well, wash them clean" As he spoke, Luo Chiheng pulled Lin Weiwei in front of him and pinched her little face, "Make my dish well, you will become very picky eaters, believe me"

This is full of ambiguity, enough to make people have an endless aftertaste. She really convinced Luo Chiheng, she could say such embarrassing words, and she could be so tactful, she was absolutely convinced

"Hurry up, be hungry" Luo Chiheng's voice sounded in his ears, causing Lin Wei to hurriedly retreat in shock. I saw Luo Chiheng's face sinking deliberately, and said, "Or do you want me to eat you first to relieve my hunger."

Lin was slightly startled, and hurriedly squatted on the ground to untie Luo Chiheng's belt