"You don't like noodles?" She asked tentatively.

“……”

A cold light came, and Qin Nianxuan was frightened by the gloom in his eyes.

It's just a bowl of noodles, and he needs to show an expression that he wants to kill her?

In desperation, she had no choice but to get up and take the noodles in front of him, "I'll go and remake it for you right away." ”

However, he suddenly grabbed her wrist, Qin Nianxuan was startled, the bowl in his hand was not stable for a while, and it fell to the ground and shattered.

Noodles and soup were spilled all over the floor.

The man just glanced coldly at the noodles on the ground, and across a dining table, he leaned forward slightly, squeezing her wrist tightly.

"If you dare to let this thing appear in front of me again, I will send you directly to hell." There was not a hint of emotion in his cold voice.

It's chilling to be cold-blooded.

Qin Nianxuan's face changed, and he looked at him with some incredulity.

Just because of a bowl of noodles, he actually killed her.

How ruthless is this man?

The man's big thin hand pinched her chin, "Or did you do it on purpose?" ”

She frowned, "I didn't know you didn't like noodles. ”

If she knew, she wouldn't have cooked noodles for him.

"Oh?" A strange smile tugged at the corner of his lips, "You say that, but you remind me of something. ”

She reminded him of something?

What's up?

"It seems necessary for you to remember my preferences." A wicked smile crossed the man's handsome and beerous face.

"What do you like to do?" Qin Nianxuan asked suspiciously, how innocent and naïve was that expression.

He glared at her, "lest you don't know how you died." ”

“……”

For the first time, Qin Nianxuan felt that he had finally said something human, although it was not a good word.

"Okay, then you can say it." She looked up at him, "What do you hate?" ”

He pulled her over, grabbed her by the waist, sat down in a chair beside her, and hugged her on his lap.

Rare intimacy.

Qin Nianxuan frowned with some disgust, but she didn't dare to object.

"Tell me first, what do I hate?" He rested one hand on the table, propped up his jaw, and tilted his head to look at her.

Is this man sick? How would she know what he hated.

Yu Guang glanced at the noodles on the ground, and she said lightly, "Noodles." ”

"Hmm." His hand around her waist began to become restless, "What else?" ”

“……”

And also?

It was only today that she learned that he hated noodles.

Qin Nianxuan finally knew, this man was really sick.

"Jue Ershao, if you don't say it, how do I know what else you hate?" She put on a hypocritical laugh.

"I remember I told you that I hate women who don't cry when they don't see their coffins."

Depend on!!

What does that count?!

Jue Xichen, how perverted are you?

However, she could also hear that he was warning her.

"I see." She bowed her head," you continued. ”

"I hate everything that's good."

Hate everything good?

Qin Nianxuan was suddenly a little curious about what he liked.

"And what do you like?"

"Nope."

"You don't have anything you like?"

He glanced at her, and lowered his head to her ear, the warm masculine breath rushing around her neck, "Yes." ”

A little itchy, she subconsciously shrunk her neck, "What? ”

The corners of the man's lips suddenly hooked into a grim smile, "Your eyes." ”

Hearing this, Qin Nianxuan's body stiffened.

He...... Love her eyes?

A large broad hand caressed her fluttering eyelashes, "Unfortunately, these eyes are too beautiful." ”

Remembering that he had said that he hated all good things, and now that he said that her eyes were too beautiful, Qin Nianxuan couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

What does he mean?

Did he still want to ruin her eyes?

Suddenly, he covered her eyes, and Qin Nianxuan was stunned, he had already lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.