Love supper.
At two o'clock in the morning, someone began to knock frantically on the door, the sound of knock knock was almost uninterrupted, Yi Sinian, who was haunted by nightmares, was easily woken up, and quickly jumped out of bed, the slightly cold air touched the sweat-soaked skin, a little cold.
Opening the door, Qiao Yeli's handsome face was full of grievances: "My dear thoughts, I came all the way here, and you don't accompany me......"
Yi Sinian closed his eyes and took a step forward: "Young Master Yeli, if I remember correctly, it was you who just came and couldn't wait to carry Qiao Shao's woman upstairs to the party......"
"I don't care!"
Qiao Yeli pouted and pretended to be cute: "I'm hungry, you come and help me make something to eat." ”
"There are special chefs in the villa, so you might as well go find them."
Qiao Yeli was unhappy, raised her neck and shouted arrogantly: "If you don't help me make supper, I'll leave now!" ”
Yi Sinian shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture of please: "Have a nice trip." ”
Anyway, Jo Brahma only asked her to bring him, and he didn't ask her to keep him all the time......
"Miss ......" Qiao Yeli's attitude immediately softened, and she called her unrelentingly: "Dear miss~~~, I'm really hungry, you can help me make something to eat, I will love you for the rest of my life, huh?" ”
Yi Sinian pinched his forehead forbearingly.
Forget it, it's painful to fall asleep anyway, with him around her, at least she doesn't have time to think about the things that make her breathless......
There is a quick-frozen dumpling in the refrigerator, Qiao Yeli has never eaten it, but fortunately, he is not a picky eater and eats whatever he wants.
A day of flying and a night of hard physical labor obviously exhausted his physical energy, and as soon as the hot dumplings came out of the pot, he couldn't wait to start eating, and he stuffed the hot screams into his mouth.
Yi Sinian poured him a glass of water: "Eat slowly." ”
"That's right." Qiao Yeli suddenly remembered something: "When I just opened the door, I saw that you were sweating profusely, don't tell me that you have been training in the room......"
Yi Sinian raised his eyebrows: "You eat slowly, I'll go upstairs first." ”
"What?" Qiao Yeli was unhappy: "Tell me that there won't be a piece of meat missing......"
Yi Sinian lowered his head and smiled.
It is true that there will be no less meat, but her past, her hatred, has not depreciated to the point that at the dinner table, it has been reduced to the gossip of his meal to relieve his boredom.
"Hmm, look at how thoughtful our thoughts are, and we will actually make a love supper for Yeli so late?"
The man, dressed in casual clothes, came down from the upstairs slowly, walked to the dining table, and pulled the chair next to Yi Sinian and sat down: "It looks good......
Yi Sinian stood up and called out in a proper manner: "Qiao Shao." ”
"Well, sit down, sit down, between us, there is no need to be so polite." Joe Brahma was unusually good-tempered, took her hand, and half-forced her to sit down beside him.