Chapter 217: The Prime Minister's Cook 32

With a broken face, he walked over angrily, trying to push someone away who was eating alone, but when he approached, he was fished by his long arm.

A man's magnetic chuckle sounded in his ears, "Since Huahua took the initiative to give her a hug, she is not welcome." ”

The next moment.

"Hmm......" The Prime Minister snorted bitterly, the place where he had been bitten and bleeding before, and now she was staring at and biting again.

He hugged the little cook and coaxed softly: "Don't be angry, I was just about to ask someone to call you." ”

"Really?" Ripple smacked his mouth and looked at him suspiciously.

The Prime Minister smiled without saying a word, and his eyes as black as ink had a deep meaning.

Ripple had an epiphany, yes, this thing has anorexia and needs her to be a seasoning doll.

Seeing the two pairs of chopsticks on the table, she snorted, counting him as interesting.

After a while, Ripple was eating, and the Prime Minister poured a glass of wine and handed it over, the meaning of the smile was unknown, like the big bad wolf abducting the little white rabbit, "Huahua wants to drink, the taste is acceptable." ”

The man drank some wine at night, and his shallow breath was mixed with a faint aroma of wine, which smelled very good.

His eyes seemed to glow with a light starlight like mist, and the bewitching ripples picked up the wine glass and put it to his lips.

As she was about to drink, she paused, remembering that in a certain plane, she had been taken advantage of.

However, the original owner of this plane was allowed to drink, so she no longer hesitated and took a dry sip.

Taste, really good.

And then......

Then, she was broken.

When I woke up, the sky was hazy and shiny, and my long eyelashes were blinking, and I couldn't react to anything for a while.

Until...... Feeling a claw on her waist that didn't belong to her, and her whole body was also held in a familiar embrace, she sat up in fright.

This is the prime minister's tent and the prime minister's bed, and it is a certain prime minister who is holding her by her side.

Ripples grabbed the man's hair, twisted his face, and asked fiercely, "Say!" What's going on? ”

As soon as the words came out, she was stunned.

Why is your voice so hoarse and your throat still a little sore?

The prime minister, who was woken up by the little chef, held her hand, half-opened her black eyes, and sighed helplessly: "Huahua, you were drunk last night and went crazy." ”

The man who just woke up had a lazy voice with a bit of nasalness, which was different from the usual moistness, and it was particularly good.

Lianxi checked that the clothes on his body were in good condition, looked at him and asked, "What's the matter with my voice?" ”

"Probably, I was drunk and crazy last night, and I screamed too much." The man's eyes twinkled.

Ripple continued to tug at his hair, gritting his teeth, "Why don't you send me back to the tent?" ”

The Prime Minister looked at the hideous little face in front of him, and was very calm, "The prime minister has carried Huahua for too long before, and he doesn't have the strength to hold Huahua back." ”

"Humph!" Lianxi put on his shoes and socks and left, ignoring him.

This deep well ice, don't think she doesn't know, he just wants to take advantage of her.

Breakfast is sent to the various camps when the palace maid arrives, but it is still early, so Lianxi will go and get it in person.

On the way back, she keenly heard two palace maids whispering behind a tent.

"Did you hear it last night, the prime minister's beautiful maid, the voice is so charming, no wonder even the prime minister was hooked by her."

"It's so loud, everyone around you should hear it, look at her like that, like a vixen."

"Yes, the Prime Minister really loves her, she has been screaming for a long time," the palace maid learned to call that softly, "My lord, the slave is wrong, woo woo, the slave doesn't want it." ”

"Oh, don't say it, I'm embarrassed to hear it."

Ripples with Meals: ......