Gong Yan tightened his arms suddenly.

Shi Yimo pressed against his chest.

Feel the sound of his powerful heartbeat, and also feel the anger represented behind the man's heavy breathing.

As soon as she thought that Gong Yan would marry Song Liangchen, she felt that no matter what changes happened in this life, she should not start with Gong Yan again.

After all, feelings that are not gained will not feel painful if they are lost.

She can't bless Gong Yan, the only thing she can do is to stop.

"Gong Yan, we are not all the way, even if we stop for a while, we are not the same destination, and we will part ways sooner or later." Shi Yimo said lightly, Gong Yan's least favorite words.

"Good!" Gong Yan suddenly withdrew his hand, and let Shi Yimo hit the refrigerator door lightly and heavily.

He unscrewed the water, threw it up, and threw the remaining half of the bottle into the trash.

Gong Yan walked to the kitchen door, paused slightly, and then strode out again.

Shi Yimo breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his hungry belly, and now it seems that even his lower abdomen is starting to feel uncomfortable.

She washed an apple, cut it into small pieces, and didn't see Gong Yan when she returned to the living room.

It is not just right and is happy to be idle.

Wearing a dress, he was restrained whether he was sitting or standing, and he simply turned his skirt up and fell down on the sofa with a big grin.

The girl's feet were resting on the armrests of the couch, humming a little tune and dangling.

Ding-dong, the doorbell rings.

Before Yimo sat up and tidied up her skirt, she saw the door of the side bedroom open, and Gong Yan walked out of it.

Shi Yimo hurriedly pulled down the skirt, the action was too urgent, and he ripped off one side of the thread.

I thought that Gong Yan was gone, I knew that he was there, and I wouldn't be so rampant to kill her.

Now, it's going to be said that he deliberately hooked him up again.

Gong Yan didn't look at her, as if she didn't exist at all, and went straight to open the door.

"Gong Shao, the meal you ordered." The waiter appeared at the door with a food cart.

Gong Yan leaned sideways and stepped aside, "Push to the living room." ”

"Yes."

The waiter came in, and when he saw Shi Yimo, he was slightly stunned, and then seemed to understand something.

It is said that Gong Shao is not only female, but also not interested in all creatures of the opposite sex. Isn't it also that they will order food for others, it's just that people are only good to the women they like.

Gong Yan closed the door, sat opposite Shi Yimo, opened the napkin and spread it on his lap.

"Medium-rare."

"......" The waiter glanced at Shi Yimo in surprise.

Forget it, we don't know, we don't dare to ask!

The waiter silently took out a pre-dinner snack and put it in front of Gong Yan, opened the red wine again, and then lit the fire and began to fry the steak.

The smell of the meat wafted out instantly, and when he was greedy, he swallowed his saliva hard.

Gong Yan took a sip of red wine, and the thin lips were smeared with beautiful colors, so that his person was no longer cold.

But his attitude was more eye-catching, but Shi Yimo felt that he just couldn't get along with himself.

"How much does your steak cost?" Shi Yi asked with a frothing look at the overturned beef.

"We have Japanese Wagyu beef here, and the price ranges from 988 to 1988." The waiter gave you a polite introduction.

Shi Yimo pointed a finger, "How much is this?" ”

"Gong Shao's is the top Tomahawk steak, 1988."

"......," she said, "why does it smell so good?"

Seeing the steak served on a plate and sent to Gong Yan, Shi Yimo licked his lips, "Do you have instant noodles here?" Send me a bucket. ”