[Chapter 1: Entering a Wealthy Family]

vs 26 Chapter 26 She was restless

Fu Fengyi waved her hand and said, "This matter is not urgent, I called you here, there is one more thing." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Mo'er's father may come tomorrow, and I want to ease the relationship between their father and son. You can also help me think about what can be done. ”

"Yes, ma'am. ”

"Go ahead. ”

"Yes, ma'am. ”

In the kitchen, Ye Zimo carefully prepared every ingredient, he was very skillful, and it was not the first time he had gone to the kitchen.

Usually he is so high-minded, he didn't expect to cook by himself, just to make his mother happy, which made Xia Yihan a little impressed with him.

"Wash the cucumbers, don't peel them. ”

"Good. ”

The top flower of the cucumber is prickly, very fresh, and after Xia Yihan rinsed the water, he carefully grinded off those thorns with his palm.

Are you afraid of piercing his hand, so meticulous?

He saw that her delicate palms were flushed, and silently stretched out his hand and motioned for her to give him the cucumber.

"Mr. Ye, I haven't finished washing yet. ”

"Bring it!" he said in a cold voice, and she stopped talking and handed him the cucumber.

She knew it when he looked at her palm, so she didn't know what it was like to feel when he used his palm to grind off the thorns of the cucumber.

Gratitude, emotion, or what, in short, it seems that there is a moment when you can't be completely calm.

said that Xia Yihan was doing it, but in fact, she did very little, most of which was done by Ye Zimo**.

The dishes he cooks look simple, but they are full of color and aroma, but I don't know what the taste is.

"Go get a bowl!" he ordered.

Xia Yihan went to the cupboard and took a bowl and a soup spoon.

Ye Zimo pointed to the pine nut corn shrimp soup, and Xia Yihan added a bowl of it.

"Taste it, it's not delicious. Ye Zimo said.

"This ......"

This is what he made for his mother, and Xia Yihan felt that she was not qualified to eat.

His vision is persistent, and at the same time there is expectation.

She seemed to see a little boy who wanted to please his mother, and suddenly she couldn't bear to say a word. Of course, what he wants her to do, she can't say no.

Xia Yihan took the bowl and scooped a little bit with a soup spoon into his mouth, he really felt that it was fragrant and smooth.

When chewing, the flavors of several ingredients dissolve together, and the aftertaste is endless.

"How is it?" Ye Zimo asked, his voice was a little eager.

"It's delicious! Your mother will love it. Xia Yihan responded with a smile.

Although he had done a lot of things against her, she even had to swing a knife at her wrist at his behest.

At this moment, she completely forgot about those, and was just a very simple filial son in front of her, so she smiled at him from the bottom of her heart.

Her appreciative gaze seemed to be more than just a bowl of soup, as if there was something else. Looking at her apricot eyes, Ye Zimo was stunned, and then said seriously: "My mother likes to eat light flavors, you can taste it again, will it be salty." ”

"Hmm!" Xia Yihan nodded, scooped another spoonful, and tasted it carefully.

She smashed her tongue twice, and licked the soup on her lips very seriously, her serious little face and sultry movements made Ye Zimoxin, who was staring at his mouth, move fiercely.

"I'll give it a try. He said, taking the bowl from her hand.

She thought that he would immediately bow his head and drink the soup, but he put the bowl on the counter next to him, and then lowered his head without warning, and while hugging her, his hot lips pressed against the tender little mouth she had just drunk the soup.

Her lips became food for him to taste, and he greedily allowed to suck her and gnaw on her.

Xia Yihan's blood rushed to her brain, and the moment he approached her and kissed her, her heartbeat seemed to be uncontrollably chaotic.

She tried to stop his hot kiss, and his hands were pressed between the two of them, unable to move.

He wrapped a thick arm around her waist, lifting her up a little more so that she could make closer contact with him.

No matter how she resisted, he just kissed to the end domineeringly. The lips and tongue were used together, swept wildly in her mouth, and the passionate kiss was like a strong storm destroying the tender flower branches, and Xia Yihan gradually collapsed.

She was drained of oxygen, dizzy and dizzy, unable to tell whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable.

Mo Xiaojun had never kissed her like this, so when her intense heartbeat came, she was completely overwhelmed.

She thought that she would not be tempted by any man in this life, but she gradually lost herself in his sudden gentle and rough kisses.

The hand between them was still resisting, but he pressed her in the direction of the console. His back was pressed against the edge of the console, and her upper body was forced to lean back.

While kissing her lips, Ye Zimo's body was also changing violently.

The two were close to each other, and suddenly heard a soft cough.

Ye Zimo immediately stopped, and looked at the door at the same time as Xia Yihan, and saw Fu Fengyi standing at the entrance of the kitchen, frowning slightly.

Xia Yihan's face looked like it was about to drip blood, she was ashamed and worried at the same time, Ye Zimo would definitely say that she had seduced him, wasn't it the case the first two times? His mother would not allow a maid who seduced her son to stay here, she might be driven away soon.

Fu Fengyi's brows quickly relaxed, she walked slowly in front of them, and asked Xia Yihan, "Are you?"

At this time, Ye Zimo had already let go of Xia Yihan, and she was able to stand up straight and reply.

"Madam, my name is Xia ......"

Halfway through Xia Yihan's words, Ye Zimo took a step forward, stood in front of his mother, and said in a deep voice: "Mom, it doesn't matter who she is, I forced her, you should have seen it, right?"

Xia Yihan was so surprised, she looked at Ye Zimo's calm side face in a daze, which made countless women crazy and infatuated, and her heart felt like she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle. She could scarcely believe that he would speak for her in front of his mother, who valued her most, but he did.