Anyway, they all come to the mall, if they don't go shopping, they don't go shopping, Mingge shopping is that kind of aimless casualness.

After two hours, I also carried a lot of things in my hands.

Back at the Night Palace, Ming Ge asked the maid to put away her 'loot' for today, except for Darry Ring's pair of rings, and then went into the kitchen for the first time.

Seeing the hostess cooking, the chefs in the night palace were naturally panicked, "Young lady, is it that we are not good enough......

Ming Ge explained and said, "No, today I just wanted to cook on a whim." ”

Got it.

The first class of chefs, including Uncle Chen, is not so optimistic about Mingge's cooking skills.

After all, Ming Ge doesn't look like a gentle and homely woman.

Who knows, unexpectedly, the dishes made by Ming Ge are full of color and flavor, comparable to the chef of a five-star hotel......

That is called a non-whistle is already a blockbuster.

At this moment, the chefs' eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Ming Ge.

After making today's dinner, Ming Ge ran to the garden, picked a few roses with his own hands, wrapped a few drops of crystal dew in fiery red petals, and carefully inserted them into the vase.

Under the glittering light, the water droplets refract a little streamer.

…

When the palace night banquet came back, it was already dusk, and at this time in the past, the two rows of street lights outside the night palace and the manor villa had already been lit up, but today it was pitch black.

Although the sunset in the sky is there, so that the line of sight is not clear, but this abnormality makes the man's brows frown slightly.

The black Bentley stopped at the parking apron, got out of the car at the palace night banquet, and walked straight through the door.

Uncle Chen and the servants were nowhere to be seen.

In the next second, the palace night banquet was dark in front of him, and the delicate body with a faint fragrance approached from behind him, covering his eyes with both hands.

The man paused, and in the dim light and shadow, the corners of his mouth were gently hooked.

"Guess who I am?" Ming Ge pinched his throat and asked deliberately.

The answer of the palace night banquet was as simple as ever, and she played with her, "Mrs. Gong." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled down the woman's hand over his eyes.

"Don't move!" Ming Ge shouted, and then said: "From now on, you can only listen to my command, and now go forward......"

She gave verbal commands until she sat down in the position she had expected.

Ming Ge slowly let go of his hand.

The process of transformation from darkness to light makes men subconsciously close their eyes and adapt to the light.

Who knew that the candlelight in front of him was not dazzling, only emitting a soft halo......

The palace night banquet saw everything in front of him clearly.

On the table are delicate food, the red wine has already woken up, and the air exudes a faint intoxicating mellow aroma, and the flame of the anti-embossed candelabra flickering, and the roses are flaming red.

Very atmospheric and emotional.

The woman wears a light champagne-colored long skirt, a one-shoulder dress style, revealing snow-white shoulders and delicate collarbones, her hair is carefully groomed, and the ends of her hair are curled into faint wavy curls.

Compared with the red roses used to decorate the table, it is not bad at all, and even more demagogic.

The eyes of the palace night banquet suddenly deepened, the light at the bottom of the pupils was as hot as a blue flame, and his eyes looked through the long dining table to the beautiful and moving little woman with a smile.

“…… What is this for? ”