How could a man let her leave, hugging her even tighter at the moment, so that her whole person could only lean on her chest, the bridge of her handsome nose gently rubbed against her soft chin and the side of her face, accompanied by warm breath, and said in a low and mellow voice: "You are my woman, I don't like to see you cry for other men, especially if he is still plotting against you." ”

Hearing her words, Bei Xiaorou, who was still angry and aggrieved, realized that this man was jealous, and the grievances dissipated in an instant, but there was a trace of helplessness.

She pulled her body out a little, widening the distance between the two, and the man frowned, looked up, dark eyes staring at her.

Bei Xiaorou bit her lip lightly, her eyes were soft like clear waves, and her long eyelashes fluttered gently, like a butterfly flying, "Brother Zhuo is no one else, he is like a family member in my heart." I wanted him to be happy, but it was me who hurt him so deeply today. Ziqian, I think I was too cruel to him. ”

Thinking of Zhuo Yuanhang's sad appearance just now, he felt a heavy stinging pain in his heart, and the expression on his face was a little darker, sad and self-blaming.

Lei Ziqian's dark eyes flashed slightly, he pursed his lips, one hand was still clasped around her waist, and the other hand stretched out and caressed her eyebrows, Bei Xiaorou's eyes trembled slightly, and the man's big hand immediately slid down to her soft cheeks, and the warm temperature gently ironed her skin, and the noise was a little lower than usual, "No, on the contrary, you did a good job." The last thing he needs is any mercy and sympathy from you. ”

Bei Xiaorou's eyes moved slightly, she bit her lip and looked at him in a daze, the man's deep black eyes seemed to be a bottomless pool, which could accommodate all her emotions.

The big hand on the side of her face moved away, and instead picked up the juice from a few tables and handed it to her lips, "Drink it." ”

Bei Xiaorou, who was still shocked by what he had just said, subconsciously opened her mouth and drank the juice on her lips, Lei Ziqian always looked at her, and saw that her face was still unrelieved, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

Removing the juice, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said suddenly, "I'm hungry." ”

The woman raised her long eyelashes for a moment, blinked twice, looked at her in a daze, and then suddenly came back to her senses, subconsciously grabbed his hand, looked at the time on her watch, and then realized that it was already twelve o'clock at noon, and her eyes couldn't help but float a trace of annoyance, and hurriedly straightened up, while saying, "Is there any food in stock?" I'll cook for you. ”

The man didn't leave her any longer this time, but let go of his hand like a stream, Bei Xiaorou's feet touched the ground, and he didn't wait for him to reply, relying on the memory of living here during that time, he came to the kitchen to open the refrigerator.

Fortunately, every day when I clean my aunt, I change the fresh ingredients, so I don't have to worry about running out of ingredients to cook. Pei Xiaorou glanced at it, and finally selected a few ingredients, and then skillfully washed and chopped vegetables.

The large sunny window of the kitchen shone with light, and the woman was bathed in a halo, her low-hanging and focused side face was crossed with a soft light, and her long eyelashes flashed from time to time, like a naughty butterfly, gently flying into the man's heart, bringing a commotion.

Lei Ziqian stood at the door of the kitchen, with a deep tenderness in her black eyes, quietly staring at the busy and delicate figure, only to feel that her every movement was so beautiful, the smile on the corner of her lips was so moving, and the sound of a kitchen knife falling on the cutting board after a light cut sounded in her ears, all like a quiet music, so beautiful.

Because of her presence, the originally cold kitchen exuded a warm breath, which warmly ironed his heart, and his dark eyes became darker and darker, faintly with a fiery light.

Such a beautiful picture was something he had never imagined before, but at this moment, it really made him feel it, such a beautiful taste, people can't let go after tasting it once, no matter who or anything to stop it.

The sun shines on this scene, the little woman who is busy in front of the kitchen table, exudes a gentle and elegant atmosphere all over her body, and the man standing at the door of the kitchen, his black eyes have never left the woman's face for half a minute, and his eyes are flowing with tenderness like waves, staring at her quietly, never leaving for a moment.

Bei Xiaorou fried the first dish, put it on the plate, turned around and walked out two steps to put it on the table, suddenly reached out from the side, took the dish with one hand, and unceremoniously stretched out his fingers with the other hand to pick up the shrimp balls on the plate and put them in his mouth to taste.

The woman looked up at him lightly, her eyes were filled with a helpless smile because of his greedy appearance, a gentle smile rose at the corner of her lips, her long eyelashes blinked slightly, and she asked with some expectation, "How is it?" ”

The man lowered his eyes to look at her, his dark eyes moved slightly, burning a touch of heat, and the low noise carried a hint of dull temptation, "There is still a taste missing." ”

Bei Xiaorou blinked lightly, a trace of puzzlement appeared in her eyes, and when she was about to ask what was missing, she felt that it was dark in front of her, and the man had already bowed down to cover her lips, and half of the shrimp ball bitten from her mouth was pushed into her mouth maliciously. After some entanglement, the shrimp ball kept rolling back and forth between the lips of the two, and the woman could only be forced to bear his attack, and after a long time, the man finally felt a trace of contentment release of his lips, and the shrimp ball returned to his mouth.

The black eyes looked at the woman's slightly red shy little face, slowly chewed the shrimp balls that were much sweeter than just now, and after swallowing it into his stomach, Jun had an unfinished look on his face, "This is delicious." ”

Bei Xiaorou's face slammed to the ground, bright red, she bit her lip lightly, she was embarrassed and annoyed, her mouth opened, she didn't know how to reply, and finally she could only glare at him angrily, hurriedly turned around and walked back to the flow desk, no longer caring about this bad man.

And she didn't know that the stare she just now not only did not have the slightest lethality, but because her eyes were still a little misty, she showed a delicate charm, which made the man's eyes even brighter.

But fortunately, Lei Ziqian understood her shy nature, even though her heart was already impulsive, she didn't take the liberty to make the next move.

He exhaled deeply, restrained the heat that welled up in his heart, and then stared at the woman who was still looking shy and annoyed at the side of his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked into a smile, and there was a hint of cunning in his pleasure.

Her woman should be full of eyes that can only think of herself, not other men. The man thought cautiously.

I have to say that Lei Ziqian knows her too well, and his methods have indeed worked, Pei Xiaorou's originally depressed mood has indeed dissipated a lot after he made such a fuss, and he didn't have the heart to think about Zhuo Yuanhang for a while, just blindly embarrassed by what he had just done.

In the end, the man who was halfway through the meal finally couldn't stand her repeated shy evasion of sight, grabbed her into his arms, locked her body tightly, and gave her a hot kiss that lingered to the point of suffocation, and after a heavy gasp, accompanied by a slight noise in the low, echoed low in her ears, and the bottom of her heart couldn't help but ripple layer by layer, "Baby, don't be angry, um." ”