"How?" Tao Yixiang's nervous voice was a little excited.

He Tingye looked at Tao Yixiang seriously, and said solemnly: "You can do this level, which is completely beyond my expectations." ”

"What do you mean?" Tao Yixiang was a little confused, not knowing whether He Tingye was praising her or hurting her, so he hurriedly asked.

He Tingye looked at Tao Yixiang's nervous appearance, and patted her doubtful head like an elder: "You are very talented in cooking." ”

"Really?" Tao Yixiang's clear eyes suddenly shone brightly, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose upward.

She couldn't wait to grab a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and taste it herself.

The taste of sweet and sour pork ribs is really good, the thick juice tastes sweet and sour, and the pork ribs are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sparse. Slippery mouth, as soon as you bite down, the sweet and sour taste has a gentle sense of satisfaction, and when it slides down to the stomach, there is a comfortable sense of happiness.

It turns out that the greatest pleasure of cooking is to let the people who eat taste the deliciousness.

Tao Yixiang tried other dishes again, all of them were full of color, flavor and flavor, it turned out that He Tingye was not hurting her, she really had a talent in cooking.

Because he cooks by himself, Tao Yixiang eats very comfortably, and He Tingye also has a good appetite

The two of them quickly finished the four dishes on the table.

After eating and drinking, Tao Yixiang sat on the sofa, squinting lazily and rubbing his stomach.

"Have you eaten enough?" He Tingye looked at Tao Yixiang, and there was a little more smile in his deep eyes.

"Sort of." Tao Yixiang touched his round belly, nodded a little embarrassed, and ate like a child, it was really a bit embarrassing.

A hint of cunning light flashed in He Tingye's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Or...... Shall we go do some exercise after meals? ”

"What exercise after a meal? You don't want me to wash the dishes, do you? Tao Yixiang instinctively shrank back, although she enjoys cooking, it doesn't mean that she likes the boring housework of washing dishes.

But He Tingye shook his head, then leaned down and directly picked up Tao Yixiang on the sofa.

Tao Yixiang was a little flustered: "Go ...... Where to? ”

"Go upstairs." He Tingye said, holding Tao Yixiang as if he was strolling through the living room, and stepped on the spiral staircase to the second floor.

Tao Yixiang is very puzzled, can you wash the dishes on the first floor, or go out for a walk to eat? What can I do to exercise on the second floor?

Suddenly, a strange thought came to him, wouldn't the exercise He Tingye mean ......?

Thinking of this, Tao Yixiang's face flushed instantly, and she struggled: "He Tingye, you let me down first." ”

"Don't move." He Tingye tightened the strength of his hand, and firmly imprisoned Tao Yixiang in his arms.

There is a majesty that cannot be denied in his indifferent and cold tone, and what he says has an innate deterrent power that makes people have to obey.

Tao Yixiang had no choice but to shrink his neck, stop struggling, and stay in He Tingye's arms safely.

He Tingye hugged Tao Yixiang, strode through the European-style spiral staircase, and walked directly to his bedroom.

His bedroom style is very simple and atmospheric, with different shades of gold-inlaid stripes looming in the dark wallpaper, just like his own arrogance and determination.

Walking through the entrance, Tao Yixiang's heart was vaguely uneasy, she poked her head out and looked at He Tingye in confusion.

He Tingye's face was tense, his serious expression was unwilling to reveal too much emotion, but his eyes, which had always been as calm as Tan Stagnant, were filled with ** ripples, but Tao Yixiang didn't understand it.

At this time, Tao Yixiang experienced He Tingye's moodiness for the first time.

Obviously, five minutes ago, she and He Tingye were still eating at the table calmly, she didn't anger her, why did he suddenly get angry?

He Tingye directly threw Tao Yixiang on his bed, Tao Yixiang instantly sat up uneasily, her pupils widened, and her clear eyes were full of panic and uneasiness, like a captured little beast, looking at the hunter who arrested her in horror. Propping himself up on the bed with his elbows, he involuntarily stepped back.

"He Tingye ......" Tao Yixiang opened her mouth to call his name, but her voice couldn't stop trembling, she was actually nervous?

Before the words fell, his lips and tongue were sealed by He Tingye leaning over and sealing them with his lips.

It was not the first time He Tingye had kissed her, but it was the first time he had kissed her so fiercely, with a strong ** and violent aura between his tongue and lips, and he was insulting He Tingye's mouth with a raging invasion, as if she was going to eat her, she instinctively struggled to escape.

But He Tingye stretched out his hand to clasp her head, and her fair and slender fingers interspersed with her soft hair, so that Tao Yixiang could not avoid it, so he could only try his best to cater to He Tingye's kiss.

In the end, He Tingye took the opportunity to put Tao Yixiang on the bed, and his fingers unconsciously fell on the button under the collar of Tao Yixiang's shirt, and he quickly unbuttoned the first button of Tao Yixiang's shirt......

Tao Yixiang's heart was in a mess, and she could clearly hear her heartbeat, fluttering, as if her heart was about to jump out.

He Tingye's hand was still swimming, Tao Yixiang was flustered like a frightened deer, and finally, she grabbed He Tingye's slightly rough palm and stopped him from making further moves.

It's just that her little strength is really insignificant for He Tingye, and she can't hinder He Tingye in the slightest.

Tao Yixiang's heart sank to the bottom, but he grabbed He Tingye's hand tightly, as if he was begging him for help, or rather, begging for mercy.

Feeling Tao Yixiang's resistance, He Tingye's movements in his hand were slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, and finally stopped, he slowly left Tao Yixiang's body, and then he saw that her eyes flashed with horror and uneasiness.

Tao Yixiang stared at He Tingye, who was close at hand, and her wheezing could be heard in the cool air.

"He Tingye ......" Tao Yixiang called his name again, with a strong anger in his trembling voice, and a slight reddish light flashed in his faint starry eyes.

"Huh?" He Tingye's eyes sank slightly, but he responded lightly.

Tao Yixiang's anger has nowhere to vent, even if Shi He Tingye really wants to do something with her, then she will have no power to fight back.

He Tingye calmly left from Tao Yixiang's body, without explaining a word more, and then turned around and went to the bathroom in the bedroom, and the back of leaving looked a little lonely.

Taking advantage of the gap when He Tingye went to the bathroom, Tao Yixiang hurriedly buttoned his shirt, and then quickly fled from He Tingye's bedroom.