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Lu Xiaoyou was lying on Long Xiliang's body, lazy, she stroked the slightly wet bangs on her forehead.

What Silu said on the phone, Lu Xiaoyou heard it clearly, she raised her head, rested her chin on the man's chest, and said to Long Xiliang in lip language:

"Let her in."

Long Xiliang's eyes were full of dissatisfaction, he was ready to go, and he was interrupted like this!

Lu Xiaoyou is too, he said that he would be comfortable soon, but he didn't do anything yet, so he wanted to eat the dim sum made by others??

"Did I not feed you?" The man was upset and gritted his teeth and questioned her.

Silu was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that Long Xiliang was talking to her, his voice was low and hoarse and deep, this voice was trembling, and it could numb people's bones, and he wanted to plunge into it!

Silu held the mobile phone, her legs were weak, and the whole person shook.

On the other end of the phone, Lu Xiaoyou's fingers covered Long Xiliang's lips, and she glared at him coquettishly.

How can you be sultry!

This kind of thing must be said to her alone!

Long Xiliang pulled down Lu Xiaoyou's hand and ordered the person on the phone: "Put things in the living room." ”

"Okay, Seventh Master." Silk Heron readily agreed, and after she hung up the phone, her heart was beating wildly.

Did Long Xiliang say that sentence to her just now?

Suddenly came a sentence without a beginning or an end, what's going on?

In fact, such a thing could have been easily figured out.

But Silu was shocked by Long Xiliang's voice, as if she was in a cloud and mist, and her mind echoed again and again, Long Xiliang's sentence "I didn't feed you?" ”

The whole person was like a spell, and he couldn't break free from it.

That voice is really good, like just experiencing the baptism of lust, like the warm water vapor in a hot spring, rushing to the face, can make people faint.

Silk Heron was squatting on the coffee table, she heard footsteps, turned her head, and saw the man with a leaning figure walking out.

Long Xiliang turned against the light, the afternoon light outlined a tall outline along his figure, the sunlight converged on him, and released outward, his whole person was like an unattainable god.

When Long Xiliang approached, Silu found that he was wearing a gray bathrobe.

Long Xiliang was in the bedroom just now, was he sleeping?

"Seventh Master......" Silu was about to speak, and when she saw the woman behind Long Xiliang, her voice instantly stuck in her throat.

Lu Xiaoyou was wearing a black velvet long-sleeved dress, she was bare-legged, and she stepped on a pair of fluffy black cat-shaped slippers on her feet.

At first glance, this kind of slippers are not the style that Long Xiliang will use, it is Lu Xiaoyou who put such slippers in the man's room.

Lu Xiaoyou sat down next to Long Xiliang, she raised the corners of her lips and glanced at the snacks placed on the coffee table.

"These are all made of silky herons?"

Silu smiled: "Yes, I made the taro cake, osmanthus cake, and mung bean sorbet that the seventh master likes." ”

Lu Xiaoyou leaned on Long Xiliang's arm, squinted his eyes, and smiled, "I didn't expect you to like to eat pastries~"

Long Xiliang said indifferently: "These are what grandma likes to eat." ”

He doesn't have any dietary preferences, and the superior can't let anyone see their preferences, and all the things they like will become their weaknesses or tools for those who want to take advantage of them.

So Long Xiliang simply doesn't like anything, including food, he has no preferred taste, let alone a favorite food.