Chapter 19: The Feeling of Home

"Nope. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info" Liu Buli, who was sitting on the sofa, picked up a newspaper and said: "I don't eat anything for breakfast. ”

"But what to do? I cooked a serving for two people, and it would be too wasteful for you not to eat it. ”

"It's okay, you go eat. If you can't finish eating, just throw it away. ”

Seeing that he was so resolute, Irofi stopped persuading.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Sitting at the dining table, Irofei took a napkin and fanned hard in the direction of the living room while eating. "I haven't cooked for a long time, but I didn't expect my cooking skills to have deteriorated at all. Try the sausages...... Wow! Crispy on the outside and fragrant on the inside! Try the pan-fried eggs again...... Wow! It tastes amazing......"

Under the temptation/confusion of Yi Ruofei's windswept eating and the fragrance of sausages and eggs, Liu Buli's will gradually wavered. In less than five minutes, he had put away the newspaper and walked to the dining room.

"Mr. Liu, are you finally willing to appreciate your face and come over to taste the taste?" Irofei graciously handed over the knife and fork and asked impatiently, "How is it?" Is it tasty? ”

Liu Buli took a bite and frowned: "So-so." ”

"Isn't it, it's so delicious, you still say so-so?"

"Haven't you ever eaten pasta?" Liu Buli glanced at her. "There's a difference between boiling pasta and boiling Chinese noodles. 7 to 8 minutes is fine. ”

"It seems to be quite professional, does Liu always cook?"

Liu Buli raised his eyebrows. "Did I buy those things to feed rats?"

Irofei was speechless, but she was also puzzled. "Isn't Mr. Liu's family very rich? There are cooks and servants at home, and even if they don't eat at home, they eat at restaurants outside. How do you have time to learn how to cook? ”

"I've moved out and lived alone since middle school. When you get tired of eating things outside, you start to do it yourself. That's why cooking Western food is also my forte. ”

"Why did Mr. Liu move out so early?" Shouldn't she be disliked by her parents like her?

Liu Buli was stunned. Soon, he replied with an indifferent expression: "I naturally like to be independent. ”

Irofi looked at the gloom in his eyes, surprised by the sudden change in his expression.

There must be something hidden in this.

Although Yi Ruofei is full of curiosity about Liu Buli, as a competent special assistant, she has her own sense of proportion as to what she should care about and what she should not ask. So she let go of her curiosity and ate honestly, no longer asking questions.

The dining room fell silent.

After lunch, Irofei found an apron in the utility room and began to clean up the dining room and wash the dishes. Liu Buli sat back on the sofa and continued to read his newspaper. The two people in the house are as warm as a couple. Several times the sound from the kitchen made Liu Buli unconsciously look towards the kitchen. Looking at the figure of the raunchy woman busy in the kitchen in the sunlit kitchen, accompanied by those familiar sounds, Liu Buli suddenly felt that this cold and cold house had a sense of home.

How could there be such an idea?

The corners of his mouth moved, and before the smile rose, Liu Buli had already taken it back.

He is very good at playing with women, but it is impossible for him to love a woman with all his heart. He will not follow in his father's footsteps and spend his life loving a woman, only to end up with a lonely life. Women are heartless, so he won't fall in love with any woman.

After washing the dishes, just as Irofi was cleaning the kitchen, the doorbell rang from the door.

"Mr. Liu, I'll open the door." Irofi dried her hands on her apron as she ran to open the door.

"Assistant Wang, come in, come in!" When Yi Ruofei saw Assistant Wang standing outside the door, she immediately warmly greeted her into the house.

"You...... This is? Seeing that Yi Ruofei was wearing Mr. Liu's sportswear and an apron, looking like a hostess, Assistant Wang was a little confused.

Yi Ruofei looked at herself, smiled and said, "This dress belongs to Mr. Liu, so I borrowed it temporarily to wear it." This apron is because I saw that you didn't come, so I cooked my own lunch. No, just ate it. Have you eaten? ”

"Eat, eat." The honest and upright assistant Wang nodded again and again, looked her up and down and asked, "I heard that you fainted just now, are you okay now?" ”

"It's all right, you see," Elofi spun around. "Isn't it?"

"It's okay, it scared all of us just now."

Irofi grinned with emotion. "Thank you for your concern, come on, Mr. Liu is waiting in the living room."

Walking through the garden, Irofei led Assistant Wang into the living room.

"Mr. Liu." Seeing Mr. Liu on the corner sofa at a glance, Assistant Wang lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I've kept Mr. Liu waiting." There was a traffic jam on the way here just now. ”

"Did you bring the clothes?" Liu Buli looked at the paper bag in Assistant Wang's hand expressionlessly.

"Yes, brought. All but the most expensive skirts have already been paid. Assistant Wang said, handing the bag in his hand to Yi Ruofei. If it's okay, I'll go first. ”

"Let's go later," Elofi pulled her. "I changed my clothes and went back to work."

"yes, let's wait a minute." Liu Buli looked at the newspaper in his hand and said without raising his head.

"Oh...... Okay......" Assistant Wang stood aside and watched Yi Ruofei go upstairs to change clothes.

Milk/White Straight Neck Knee-length Skirt! Stockings that are light and transparent/clear as if they were nothing; Christian Louboutin's Red Sole Heels!!

When Yi Ruofei took out the contents of the paper bag one by one, her eyes flashed with RMB!

How much does this set cost?

As the saying goes, the Buddha depends on gold, and people rely on clothes. When Yi Ruofei carefully changed into the expensive dress, she looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't take her eyes off it.

After looking at it narcissistically for a long time, Yi Ruofei re-knotted her long loose hair, folded her tracksuit and put it in a paper bag, and walked downstairs.

"Wow!"

A dark exclamation. Assistant Wang looked at Yi Ruofei who walked downstairs and was stunned with a look of surprise. With this exclamation, Liu Buli's gaze lifted from the newspaper. In an instant, he was also amazed.

She has changed into a knee-length dress, the simple cut of the skirt outlines her slender and delicate body curves, fair and well-proportioned long legs, proud/human upper circumference, and a slender waist. Sexuality/sensuality/but/not/exposure/exposure, the bumpy figure leads to reverie.

She still doesn't apply powder, and her long hair is still tied into knots. However, she has changed from the old village girl to an elegant lady, noble and pure, innate temperament, pure natural beauty.

Liu Buli's eyes froze unconsciously......

Irofi didn't notice the two stunned people in the living room, and she put her tracksuit in the laundry basket in the bathroom and walked to the living room.

"Mr. Liu, will we go back to the company now?"

“…… Return, of course. As if sensing his gaffe just now, Liu Buli got up from the sofa with a light cough and led the two assistants to the black BMW parked outside the house.