Chapter Eighty-Seven: I've Always Had a Good Appetite
Huang Ruirui's eyes widened and looked at him.
This man is really vicious, he obviously has a car and doesn't send him away, and he has to stay here for one night, what can happen this night?
He raised an eyebrow and looked at her, "What do you want to see me do?" It's not like you haven't spent the night here. ”
Well, she did spend the night here, but things were different...... Huang Ruirui wanted to explain, but then she figured out why the situation was different?
Her head can't think about it for a while.
Well, it's actually the same as before, it's not that different. It's just that his words, that meaning, made her a little delusional, and it seemed that staying overnight had become a synonym for ambiguity.
Just spent the night, and didn't say to spend the night with him.
He leaned back on the sofa, leaned heavily behind him, and looked at her with a relaxed expression, without the slightest change of mind and the appearance of wanting to send her away.
Huang Ruirui thought about the purpose of coming, well, he was in a bad mood today, I hope he got up from sleep, and tomorrow he is in a good mood, so that he can talk to him about things.
Huang Ruirui compromised, did not insist on leaving, and sat down on another sofa.
Huo Jingwei's eyes lit up, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, he knew that she had compromised.
Afraid that she would find out his intentions, he quickly hid his smile again, put on a straight face, his face became more and more cold, and his sexy lips were pursed into a straight line.
Huang Ruirui also peeked at him, look, this stinky man, what does he do with such a strict face, it is not easy to talk.
However, she also admitted that this man is quite handsome, and his cold appearance still makes people want to look at it twice.
Phew, look at what he does with his eyes.
"I'm hungry." She was the first to find a topic.
Huo Jingwei stared at her.
"I'm really hungry and haven't eaten dinner yet." She proves that she is indeed hungry.
Huo Jingwei was angry, he didn't even eat dinner?
"I thought you'd come back for dinner and wanted to wait for you to eat with you, but you're only back now." Huang Ruirui said it rightly.
Don't they all say that it's best to talk about things at the dinner table? She deliberately wanted to wait for Huo Jingwei to come back and talk about things while eating.
"If you're hungry, say it early, so that others will say that I won't give you Huo Jingwei's rice." He got up from the couch, grabbed her, and dragged her to the kitchen.
"Mother Wu asked me, I actually want to wait for you......" Huang Ruirui explained.
She warned herself that now Huo Jingwei was in a bad mood, don't let him be angry with Mother Wu, thinking that Mother Wu would not give her food.
"I actually want to wait for you to ......" Huo Jingwei was extremely useful, and his mood improved.
This dead woman finally thought about waiting for him.
He didn't want to wake up Mother Wu, now he just wanted to stay with the two of them.
Pulling her into the kitchen, turning on the light, he opened the fridge to look for ingredients and see what could be done.
"Hey, what are you looking for?" Watching him hurriedly rummaging through the refrigerator, Huang Ruirui asked.
"Well, see what I can cook for you." He replied.
Cook it for me? Huang Ruirui is a little incredulous, he can cook?
There are no leftovers in the refrigerator, and it is definitely not possible to get some fried rice.
In the freezing room, there are only quick-frozen rice balls.
"Why don't I drive out and buy some other late-night snacks?" He stood in front of the refrigerator door, talking to himself, as if asking her.
Huang Ruirui opened her eyes: "Didn't you just say that you want to be low-carbon and environmentally friendly?" ”
"I'll just say it casually, are you serious?" He knew he was missing.
Huang Ruirui wondered again, what did he say casually? Is it a casual matter of low-carbon environmental protection, or is it a casual matter of driving out to buy some supper?
"Say, what is it that you say casually?" She followed him and questioned him.
How could he admit that low-carbon environmental protection was casually said, and replied to her with a cold face: "Of course, it's casual to drive out to buy supper, what kind of daughter do you think you are, and you have to work hard for a supper." ”
Huang Ruirui closed her mouth self-consciously, of course she was not a daughter, how dare she dare to work for her.
Huo Jingwei took out a few eggs from the refrigerator and held them up to her: "Eat egg soup yuan?" ”
"I'm not a daughter, a supper, how dare you work hard." She replied dissatisfied.
Huo Jingwei paid attention to her at this time, and she had a love.
She went over and took the soup yuan in his hand: "I cook it myself, I don't dare to work for you President Huo Da's drive." ”
She took a pot, washed it, filled it with water, and laid it on the stove.
Huo Jingwei stood by the refrigerator, with his arms around his chest, watching her pout, dissatisfied with her doing things there.
He would rather look at her little willful and petty temper, and when he came back just now, he was a little overwhelmed by her smile that was brighter than a trumpet flower.
It was Chi Guoguo's flattering and flattering thoughts written on his face, and he looked uncomfortable.
When she suddenly appeared in his villa, he expected that she had come to him for something.
He curled his lips slightly, without a trace.
The water boiled, and Huang Ruirui threw a few soup gardens into it.
"Less." Huo Jingwei's clear and magnetic voice sounded behind her.
When did he stand in the back?
"That's enough, that's all I eat." She replied to him, and suddenly her heart moved, she turned around, and asked him with a flattering look, "Do you want to eat?" ”
Didn't he praise her for her good noodle cooking? Then cook some rice balls for him now, you should be able to make him happy, right?
Huo Jingwei looked at her rosy lips, and his voice lowered again: "I want to ...... Eat ......"
Yesterday, I thought that Li Wenchuan said that he wanted to eat meat, and his voice at this time was even better.
Huang Ruirui was overjoyed, she wanted to eat well, didn't she possess a man's heart, or possess a man's stomach first? Take care of his stomach first, and I guess it will be easier to ask him for something.
"How many do you want to eat?" She smiled and asked again.
This look made his lower abdomen tense, and a nameless evil fire burned downward.
"The more the merrier." He whispered, he had stretched out his arms and hugged her slender waist, and with a slight force, he had pressed her to the edge of the console, leaned down, and choked her lips.
Come to think of it, it's been a long time since I've kissed her.
"Hmm......" Huang Ruirui wanted to scream, patting him, wasn't he discussing eating rice balls.
With her soft little petals in his mouth, he forgot about anything. So soft, so soft, and so sweet. It seems that for a lifetime, even if you eat her, you can't eat enough.
Huang Ruirui's resistance is powerless.
Okay, okay, let him kiss it, it's not like he hasn't kissed it. Moreover, there is something to ask of him.
He picked up her sweetness from a different angle, but her eyes were fixed on the pot on the stove, as if the water was about to overflow.
She wanted to say, as soon as he let go, he had already squeezed in feverishly, teasing her tongue, and another deep, wet kiss.
She was kissed by him until the water in the pot finally overflowed.
He put his arm around her and put one hand out and turned off the fire.
"Okay, I'm starving." She pushed him.
He let go impatiently, well, when she is full, let's feed him again.
Huang Ruirui straightened her messy clothes, her face flushed, fired again, and gently put the egg down.
He stood behind her, and from behind again, wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his head on her shoulder: "Let's cook two more......"
This posture is too ambiguous, but she can't push him away, she still has something to ask him. According to his words, he put two eggs in again: "You can eat so much?" ”
"Well, I've always had a good appetite......" he replied softly, sucking on her earlobe again.
He really, desperately longed to be close to her.
He felt like a skin-hungry patient, always ironing her and touching her skin.
Huang Ruirui frowned, do you want anyone to cook something to eat. His lips were warm and moist, sucking her whole body crispy and numb, which made people feel uneasy.
"It's out." She chased him.
He hugged her, but still didn't let go: "Don't drive me out, I won't hinder you from cooking." ”
Huang Ruirui wanted to roll his eyes, this is not called an obstruction, so how can it be called an obstruction?
She took two bowls out of the cupboard, but she couldn't find sugar.
"Where's the sugar?" She asked.
Huo Jingwei had to go to find sugar.
He is also not familiar with the kitchen, and he is always Wu Ma's cooking. I rummaged through the cupboards, but I couldn't find them.
"Forget it, don't have sugar." Huang Ruirui gave up first and put the rice balls into the bowl: "This bowl is yours, and this bowl is mine." ”
"I don't need to." Huo Jingwei said.
"But didn't you just say you were going to eat...... He also said that he had a good appetite...... Or even ask me to boil two more eggs? Huang Ruirui looked at him.
Huo Jingwei was dumbfounded, what he said about eating, and eating with hers, didn't he mean the same thing?
asked her to boil two more eggs, but also hoped that she would have such a good body to deal with him in a while.
Huang Ruirui was speechless, she brought the bowl to the dining room, blew the rice balls, and ate them by herself.
Huo Jingwei sat on another chair and looked at her.
Under the orange light, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, handsome with a little elegance, deep under his eyes, there is still a little concentration, and there is a little tenderness, so Huo Jingwei looks extraordinarily gentle.
Huang Ruirui looked at it, and such a gaze made her a little flattered.
Then she came back to her senses, damn, when did she become so obsessed?
She's not always colored, she's not colored, she's really not colored.
Why is he used to feeling a little staggered at Huo Jingwei now. At this time, I should have seized this opportunity to propose things to him. Why is there a little heartbroken?
She forcibly swallowed a rice ball to hide her weakness.
Huo Jingwei likes this, he likes her to accept her sharp claws in front of him, no longer so open and clawed, from a grumpy little lioness to a docile kitten.
"Huo Jingwei, are you in a good mood now?" The docile kitten asked him in a voice that almost snorted.
This soft and glutinous voice, like a cat's claw, scratched his heart, tickled his heart, but it was indescribable. I can't help but look forward to what happened next.