Chapter 342: Hungry?
Shen Jikong personally tied Luo Qiao to the chair, and his movements were neat.
Luo Qiao was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked the table, and shouted: "Shen Jikong, what else are you going to do besides tying me up!" ”
The man glanced down at her and said meaningfully, "Are you sure you want to know?" ”
Are you sure you want to know?
Realize what he means.
Luo Qiao instantly: "............"
Uncle Shen's emptiness!
The tall man looked at her and smiled, then rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.
The maids realized what he wanted to do, and hurriedly came to the kitchen, and said tremblingly, "Lord...... Master, let's do it. ”
Shen Jikong washed his hands, turned his back to them, took a few of Luo Qiao's favorite dishes from the refrigerator, and said lightly: "I'll come." ”
In the huge living room, these maids watched their young and cold young master cook for the women by hand at the end of the day's work.
After all, it was the master they respected, and they glanced at Luo Qiao, who was tied to a chair and constantly struggling, and couldn't help but think, although it was too much for the master not to let Luo Qiao go out, but not to mention the days here, not to mention the food and clothing she had ruined, even the master who destroyed tens of millions of things did not blink, in addition to the master, is there any other man in this world who is better for her.
Even if it's good, where can it compare to being in a high position like the master, and being excellent everywhere.
……
It didn't take long for the meal to be served, the man's craftsmanship was very good, comparable to a star chef, and Luo Qiao smelled the tempting aroma of the meal from just now.
She pursed her lips slightly.
Shen Jikong washed his hands and came out, walked up to Luo Qiao, and glanced at her: "Are you hungry?" ”
It's long overdue to be hungry and haven't eaten all day.
Luo Qiao didn't raise her eyelids, and said expressionlessly: "Don't be hungry!" ”
However, in the next second, her stomach screamed uncontrollably.
“…………”
Shen Jikong was stunned, and then couldn't help but chuckle.
Luo Qiao's face turned red, and she turned her head sullenly.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her with a softened look, "You don't hate me very much, don't you feel a loss for a hunger strike for someone like me." ”
Shen Jikong glanced at her, seeing that she was still unmoved, her eyes flashed slightly, and she reached out and gently pinched her chin, making her look at herself: "For me, as long as you live, I will always have a way to accomplish what I want to do, are you sure you want to face me with a weak body?" Then you won't have the strength to run in the future. ”
Luo Qiao's eyes moved.
Shen Jikong felt that the woman's skin under his fingers was soft and smooth, and his gaze deepened: "Huh? ”
There is really no need to torture yourself for him.
After a while, Luo Qiao raised his chin and shook off his hand, frowning: "Untie it for me." ”
The corners of Shen Jikong's mouth curved slightly, and he leaned down to untie the things on her wrists.
Luo Qiao moved her wrist and took the chopsticks.
The man first served her a bowl of soup, put it in front of her, and said softly, "Drink a little soup to warm your stomach first." ”
Luo Qiao didn't say anything, Shen Jikong pulled out a chair and sat down next to her, holding his head to watch her eat.
The lighting was warm, and Shen Jikong looked at the appearance of the woman bowing her head to eat, and her eyes softened.
But the calm didn't last long, and his phone suddenly began to vibrate.
Shen Jikong took it out and glanced at it, his eyes still fell on Luo Qiao, and answered: "What's the matter?" ”
I didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, and the man's soft eyes suddenly became cold.