005: Medium Rare

Yi Qianyan finally finished dressing for him, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and as soon as he turned around, he was caught off guard by a princess who suddenly came behind him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

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Dongfang Zijin picked her up and sat her directly on the soft chair next to the waterbed.

The tall body crouched in front of her, and her slender white hand held the injured foot that she had already been treated by the maid, and she just wanted to struggle.

"Don't move, it's time to change the dressing!"

His voice was deep, magnetic, like a magic sound.

Yi Qianyan was disturbed by this magic sound for a moment, and the bandages on her feet were untied by him one by one, revealing the soles of her feet that had been medicated.

"Pain... Tap... Tap ......

Yi Qianyan frowned, he had just touched her cracked wound.

"Do you know it's painful?"

Dongfang Zijin raised his lowered head, and when he saw the little face wrinkled in front of him, he lost his mind for a moment.

He didn't like it very much.

"Handle it yourself!"

Coldly dropped a sentence and slammed the door straight away, leaving her alone in the room.

After he went out, a maid came knocking at the door.

"Miss Yi, do you need help? It's time for dinner, please hurry. ā€

"No help. I'll be fine right away!"

Yi Qianyan quickly sorted out her appearance, took the long skirt that was still a gorgeous white dress and put it on, her posture was graceful and light.

Because of her foot injury, Yi Qianyan didn't wear high heels, and there were no flats in the room, so she stepped on the ground barefoot.

"How can Miss Yi not wear good shoes? Even if her feet hurt, she has to wear high heels! That is the temperament, and the young master likes it! You must know that your task is to please the young master~ Please the young master, your previous actions have made the young master unhappy..."

The maid looked at Yi Qianyan's demeanor and reminded her that all this was centered on the young master.

Who wants to please ~ him?

Why does she want to please~ him? If he loves to be happy, he will be happy, and it is better for him to be impatient and let her go!

So she doesn't have to endure pain in order to please ~ that man!

That's inhumane!

Yi Qianyan didn't care, she was hungry!

As soon as she entered the restaurant, she was taken aback by the pomp and circumstance of his meal.

Is it so scary to eat?

The splendid hall was still quiet, and a dozen or so bodyguards stood neatly dressed on both sides, even tall, short, fat and thin, all wearing pure black suits with their heads held high, and their demeanor was solemn.

In the center, a large table with a large ornate arrangement is already filled with a variety of dishes.

Yi Qianyan was brought to the table by the maid and pulled out a chair with luxurious cushions for her.

She looked at the dishes with good color and flavor, and had the illusion of eating a full banquet of the Manchurian and Han people.

Every dish is the essence of the essence, such as the usual dish of cabbage, and all that is left here is the two slices that are the most tender and the best.

There is also that dish of deep-sea fish whiskers, each of which is the same length and generally thick.

Yi Qianyan looked at the plates of dishes that she couldn't name and had beautiful shapes......

This... It's too extravagant, right?

She could have seen the world, but today I watched him have a meal.

Alas, Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are starving bones on the road...

People like this should go to the slums to experience life!

Yi Qianyan glanced at the tall man sitting at the other end, he was elegantly and dignified with a silver knife and fork cutting the best steak on the plate, his expression was relaxed and leisurely, his black thick hair was a little naturally curly, and a strand of broken hair hung down in front of his forehead.

The chef next to him was whispering something, and there was also a servant who had prepared food for him.

Yi Qianyan looked at the table full of dishes, swallowed her saliva, she was so hungry, her stomach was always protesting!

I can't wait to eat all the cloths, but I have to pretend to be Sven and a lady.

What a sin!

If it weren't for the support of a good tutor since childhood, she would have disregarded her image, right?

Finally, the maid who helped her prepare the vegetables handed over the steak that had been cut for her.

Yi Qianyan forked a small piece of steak and glared at the boss with his eyes.

Oh my God! This is what the richest man in the world eats?

Why is it bloody?

Yi Qianyan couldn't get out of her mouth...

"Miss Yi, this is the most nutritious and fresh steak, medium rare, can you taste it, how does it taste?"

This... She didn't dare take the risk!

"Help her bake it from the ground up!"

Dongfang Zijin rarely opened his mouth.

"No need, I'll just eat something else, don't bother!"

The two of them spoke across a long table, like a long Milky Way.

Dongfang Zijin said something in the maid's ear, and the maid nodded and walked towards Yi Qianyan.

"Miss Yi, the young master asked you to sit closer. ā€

So she was forcibly invited by them and sat next to Dongfang Zijin.

"Feed me!"

Dongfang Zijin spoke strongly.

"Are you sure?" said Yi Qianyan through gritted teeth.

He's really going to make a difference!

"Be quick!"

"......" Yi Qianyan warned herself in her heart, don't worry about the cripple!

So, she obediently picked up a piece of steak and casually sent it to his mouth.

"Not this one. Dongfang Zijin pointed to the glass of red wine, which was still billowing with mist, and the wine was red and translucent, like uncoagulated blood.

Yi Qianyan turned his hand to hold up the wine in the cup, and was about to feed him.

"With your mouth!"

"Huh?"

What is he kidding? with his mouth?

But she's always been very good at hearing, which... Is... Perverted ~ perverted!

She couldn't think of a better word to describe him for a while.

"Do you want to leave?" Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Dongfang Zijin was a little impatient, he had always been impatient.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

First I helped him get dressed, and even helped him put on his pants, and now I want her to feed him, just feed him, and use her mouth?

"Drink to you, please!"

The crystal liquid in the cup was splashed on the evil face in the next second.

The air froze in an instant.

This is something that no one expected.

The maid hurriedly brought a silk handkerchief for Dongfang Zijin to try, and he swept it away with one hand.

Yi Qianyan regretted it after doing all this.

Alas, impulsiveness is the devil!

This is the truth!

She immediately recognized her mistake.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! My hands trembled at the thought of feeding wine to the Venerable Young Master of the East... Look, my hands are shaking... Young Master Dongfang, you have a lot of adults, just spare me this time!"