Swallowing Zuihou a mouthful of omelette, Leng Zimo picked up the milk cup, his gaze swept over his empty plate, and fell on Luo Xiaoqian's face opposite.

"What's wrong?"

Sensing his gaze, she raised her face in confusion.

The first reaction is to touch the collar, well, the button is buttoned to the top one, and it will not go away.

What kind of expression did she have, thinking that he had nothing but color in his head?!

Leng Zimo retracted his gaze, and his tone was slightly cold.

"From now on, make it for me every day!"

Seeing him retract her gaze, Luo Xiaoqian brought the glass in her hand to her lips, and when she heard his words, she was taken aback, and a mouthful of milk choked straight into her throat, and she suddenly coughed uncontrollably.

Holding back her cough, she looked up at him, "You...... What did you say?! ”

In the future, make breakfast for him every day?

His subtext, doesn't that mean that you have to sleep with him every night?

Leng Zimo looked at her coughing, frowned and got up, casually pulled a face towel from the table, and handed it to her.

"You hear me clearly, don't you?!"

"That...... In fact...... I think ......" she took the tissue, wiped the milk from her lips, and tried to find a reason for herself, and finally, her eyes lit up, "It's too far away here!" ”

Just now, through the window, you can clearly see the lake outside and the distant mountains on the shore.

This villa, apparently, is in the suburbs, and by no means in the city.

Great, she really had to thank the builders of the high villas for building them in such a beautiful place, so that she wouldn't have to serve him every night......

"You can drive!"

"But I don't have a driver's license!" Luo Xiaoqian said with a hanging face.

A bunch of keys were silently delivered to her eyes.

Luo Xiaoqian didn't answer.

"You know, this car doesn't happen all at once, and besides, I don't have time right now, right......"

"Take it!" Leng Zimo's voice was imperative, "Shijie City Block A Ninth Floor 1919!" ”

Shijie City?!

It is not a high-end residential area only two streets away from EM Records, the average price has risen to six figures per square meter, and even Luo Xiaoqian has heard of it.

is also said, how can a person like him only have this one house.

This apartment is only two blocks away from EM, how can she refuse?

Looking at the bright key in front of her, Luo Xiaoqian could only raise her hand and take the key into her hand.

She is not afraid of making breakfast every day, but when she has to accompany him every night, she has a big head when she thinks about it.

"You don't want to?"

Leng Zimo's voice sounded domineeringly in her fingers.

"I ......" Luo Xiaoqian shook her head busily, "No, no, absolutely no ......"

This bastard, when she is angry, she always suffers, and since things can't be changed, she knows that she better learn to be obedient.

In her hair, the chopsticks were already very loose, and this shaking could easily loosen up.

She was carrying the sun on her back, and her long hair was pouring down like a waterfall in an instant.

That scene, like a shot in a blockbuster movie, is incomparably beautiful.

Leng Zimo's gaze fell on her face, and then, he raised his hand and stretched out to her face.

Luo Xiaoqian misunderstood, thinking that he was going to bite her again, but she raised her eyebrows unhappily, "I said I was willing, why are you still ......?"

His fingers landed gently on the side of her nose, and the warm tips of his fingertips brushed softly over a drop of milk splashed on the side of her nose.

Luo Xiaoqian's eyes widened.

It turned out that she had misunderstood!