At this time, the cook himself brought the beef noodles and put them on the table.

It's a big bowl of noodles, the soup is rich, the noodles are oily and shiny, and the bowl of beef, shallots, and coriander is piled up.

Manti was about to pick up chopsticks and noodles, Dalin sat aside, his neck was straight, his nose was far away, the smell of beef made him nauseous, he fanned his hands, and said:

"As soon as I come, you eat beef noodles, this beef tastes disgusting."

"Ding-" With a sound, the pair of chopsticks in Manti's hand hit the edge of the bowl, and the sound was crisp and crisp.

"What are you talking about, people are eating noodles, you are disgusting."

"Okay, Manti, I won't say anything, let's go eat outside, go to the 'Northeast Pavilion' you like, and ask for a stewed big stupid goose."

Manti still buried her head in eating noodles, shook her head twice, became disgusted, and said:

"I don't want to go out, it's like a persimmon."

Dalin laughed, "squeezed like persimmons", it turns out that the flat persimmons are squeezed flat round persimmons, it's funny to think about. Dalin laughed twice, and his wolf-like gaze climbed onto the cheongsam with the collar of Mantilli, and licked his tongue: Those two persimmons are sweet and soft, and it is not good to squeeze them flat.

"What kind of eyes are you, trying to eat people?"

Manti just took a bite of noodles and was startled by Da Lin's eyes, is he hungry? Ah, I forgot to ask him if he had eaten. Manti asked the maid to bring a bowl of rice and a bottle of wine. Dalin understood what she meant, so that the maid did not have to be busy, giggled, looked at Manti and said:

"There's no need to keep them busy, I came here after eating with customers."

Da Lin said as he moved closer to Manti, giving goosebumps like a caterpillar. Manti subconsciously ducked out. Dalin stared at the finely embroidered little swan on her clothes, looked lewd, and said:

"It's winter, Manti, did you say the season of eating persimmons has passed?"

Dalin's whole head was about to fall into Manti's arms, and his eyes were glued directly to her clothes. Manti opened the fan with a "bang", stood up with his hands on his waist, and wanted to scold Dalin, but in the presence of so many maids, he had to shake the fan twice angrily and walked to the living room.

"Manti, are you full? And so much beef, you don't eat it all? ”

"Whoever can eat it, in front of you, the appetite is lost."

Oh, his lover loves himself, and his small mouth is neat and refreshing, and he scolds Lao Tzu comfortably. Dalin likes this kind of woman who is full of personality and spicy and choking, and she is not scolded by her lover on this day, and she is not happy. The more prickly roses, the more seductive, the spicier the dishes, the more greedy people are, knowing that they will be pricked and cry if they are not careful, they just can't control themselves to tease Manti, and life is suddenly full of fun.

"If you don't scold me twice a day, I'm uncomfortable."

Da Lin salivated and sticked to his face, Manti shook the small fan in his hand quickly, rubbed his butt in, Da Lin chased after him, and Manti rubbed it in again.

"Go!"

Manti stood up with a "whew" and roared at Da Lin, who grinned and learned from her, and was not angry. Manti shook his slender neck and scolded him coquettishly:

"Death Phase."

After saying that, she walked into the house with her willow-like waist, instructed the maid to prepare bath water, and did not forget to turn her head and throw a wink at Dalin. This coquettish girl, I really can't wait to eat her in one bite, Dalin hugged the fire in his heart, rushed up and said:

"Together."

"And you?"

Manti rolled her eyes, nudged him, and said:

"The more you wash it, the dirtier it gets—stinky man."

Da Lin pouted unconvinced, Manti laughed "poof", blocked his mouth with a fan, and walked around Da Lin's shoulders and neck, comforting him and saying:

"Just wait a minute, good, don't pout."

Just like the children on the first day of school and their mothers were separated at the school gate, Dalin was reluctant, and the servants in the room had already laughed.

In the lilac romantic and warm bathroom, a large vat of hot water is quietly steaming with fairy energy, and white smoke is swirling. A maid holds a basket of rose petals and tosses them evenly in the water, from red to pink to champagne to white, decorating the bathtub in a variety of colours.

After sprinkling the petals, the maid came to sprinkle lemon slices again, and after sprinkling lemon slices, she dropped lavender essential oil, and a small drop was fragrant and fragrant, leaving it on the skin for a long time. How a woman's good skin is maintained depends on flowers, this flower raises a woman, and a woman loves flowers.

"Madam, it's all done, please wash it!"

Under the service of the two maids, Manti took off her clothes one by one, walked to the bathtub, and slowly put down one foot to test the water temperature, and then jumped into the bathtub.

"Hmm—that's comfortable."

Manti grabbed a small towel in both hands, put it on his chest, closed his eyes and tilted his head, enjoying the petal essential oil bath, the water rippled, and the feeling of brushing over the skin was so comfortable. A maid came over and said to massage Manti's head, and Manti answered and closed her eyes comfortably. After taking a bath, the whole person seems to have absorbed all the essence of the bath water, and the whole body is fragrant, and the skin is more oily and bright, which is great.

"Ma'am, pick out a pajama."

The maid held a stack of pajamas in her hand, all of which were made of fine material. Mandy flipped through it and pointed to a rose-colored one, and the maid waited for Mandy to put it on.

"I'm done, call the master to take a bath."

Manti stroked the small curls on her head, fastened her belt and went out.

Dalin then went to the bathroom. The house is full of fragrant flowers, and people smell it soft. Looking at the petals in the bathtub again, the petals scattered with the water waves, it was beautiful. There was a maid standing on each side of the bathtub - it was a big battle for this woman to take a bath, Dalin thought to himself.

"I don't need to change this bath water, I'll use this to wash."

The two maids listened to Dalin's order, looked at each other, stared at each other with big eyes, and thought they had heard something! Dalin had already taken off his clothes and jumped into the water, picked up a palm full of petal essential oil bath water, and sniffed deeply: Ah, this floral essential oil is fragrant and fragrant, it is so fragrant!

Dalin soaked in the bath water of Manti for a minute, and after getting out of the bath, he wiped the bath towel and thought: Now Manti won't think I stink.

Entering the bedroom, Da Lin whispered "Big baby, big baby", Manti only hid in the quilt and did not want him, and when he sat on the edge of the bed, he suddenly ripped open the bed curtain, and the tiger jumped out of it, and his claws hooked Da Lin's neck and knocked him down.

"Oops, you're so naughty."

Dalin fell on Manti's soft thighs, and was caught by her vine-like flexible arms, unable to move, and when he looked up, he saw two round "persimmons" looming under the rose-colored nightgown, fluttering and jumping.

"Convincing or not?"

Like a female warrior, Manti questioned Dalin. Da Lin smiled evilly, raised his finger and poked at the two persimmons, so panicked that Manti let go of his hand. In the flash of light, Dalin Carp stood up, sat up on the bed, slapped Manti's back with a big hand and threw her on his lap, "snapped" twice on the buttocks, and said:

"Convincing or not?"

Manti was not convinced and was counterattacked by Da Lin's move, and she was about to stand up with both hands, but Da Lin's elbow was pressed against her back, as heavy as the five finger mountains of the Buddha. This old guy, he still has strength, no matter how strong a woman is, she can't beat a man, Manti obediently obeyed, and begged for mercy:

"Dad, stop fighting."

One sentence touched Dalin, and he really remembered Qin Xin, and his daughter was reluctant to fight. Manti sat up and rubbed her buttocks, reproach in her eyes. Dalin was going to hug her and ask her:

"Did it hurt?"

"No, Dad!"

Manti laughed and hugged Dalin's neck, pressing her soft body against his back. This daughter slave called him "Daddy" so spiritual. Manti's heart was bitter, and he didn't lose it.

"Daddy, Daddy, you're my good daddy."

Manti called twice, and "poofed" at Dalin's cheek, and sprinkled coquettishly. Dalin clapped her hand, smiled, and said:

"Come, let me smell your hands - well, it's so fragrant, big, all the is fragrant."

"Go, disgusting!"

Manti patted Dalin on the back and turned his back to ignore him. Dalin came to coax her, pinched Manti's face, hugged Manti's arm with both hands, and his chin fell into her shoulder socket, obediently like a child who admitted his mistakes to his mother.

Lovers eat this set, Dalin understands.

They both find solace in each other, one is a daughter slave, the other is a child maniac. Regardless of this dead end, just Manti's beauty and Dalin's financial status are a perfect match, but if you want to say how much love is in this person himself, I'm afraid it's pitiful.

"Daddy, it's winter!"

Dalin smiled knowingly, knowing why Manti was, and said:

"You didn't remind me that a new box of clothes was added to you this season. Wait, I'll bring it to you. ”

Manti got excited, flicked her ass, waved her hand, and said:

"Bring it quickly, bring it quickly, what a good thing!"

Dalin jumped out of bed, found the CELINE red dress, held it in his hand, grabbed the collar and shook it, swaying from side to side like a matador, showing off the fashionable dress to Manti and showing off his eyes.

This piece of fiery red is like a brilliant and dazzling morning glow, and like a small red flower blooming in the mountains, it is charming and sexy, which can best set off Manti's delicate figure and charming femininity. Dalin fell in love with this dress at a glance when he was shopping in the mall today, and bought it happily, holding it in his hand as if he was holding a beauty's waist.

"That's it?

Manti sneered, and the smile on her face instantly froze, isn't this the style of a little girl! Da Lin was blinded by the skirt, couldn't see her expression, couldn't detect her disappointment and disdain, three steps and two steps to the bed, let Manti take a closer look at this skirt, this is what he specially went to the mall to choose.

"Do you like it?"