Chapter 1379: Obey, My Master (27)
Chapter 1379: Obedience, My Master (27) (Page 1/1)
In order not to let the male protagonist die, Shen Mubai divided a large piece.
But compared to Rozel's, the piece in front of her is not worth mentioning.
Rozel sat across from her, eating her cake unhurriedly.
His eyes were slightly lowered, so that it was impossible to see the look in his eyes.
After a long while, Shen Mubai couldn't help but speak, "You don't have to force yourself. β
She put a little too much cream, even if she didn't eat so much, she would be tired of spitting.
Rozel stopped what he was doing, "No reluctance, the cake made by the master is delicious." β
Shen Mubai couldn't tell if he had spoken, after all, the man had always had this expressionless expression.
She took a closer look and found that the other party was not uncomfortable, so she lowered her head and continued to eat her share of the cake.
But because of dinner, she has eaten half of it now, and the rest is really a bit difficult to stuff, not to mention that not long ago, she had eaten chocolate.
"If you can't eat it, you can leave it to me." Rozelle's voice rang out from the other end.
Shen Mubai was embarrassed to give him his leftover cake, shook his head and said, "I can still eat it." β
She scooped up another mouthful of cream and sent it to her mouth.
Then wrinkle your nose slightly.
It's a little greasy.
"Please don't push yourself." Rozel didn't know when he stood up.
Shen Mubai raised his eyes, and his eyes widened slightly when he saw that he had already eaten all those cakes.
The brunette leaned slightly, trying to remove the cake from her.
Shen Mubai hurriedly blocked it and called the maid to dispose of it.
But what she didn't expect was that Rozel took it from the other party's hand in the next second, lowered his eyes slightly, and ate it expressionlessly.
"Rozelleβ" she opened her mouth, feeling a little indescribably ashamed.
Rozel quickly disposed of the remaining cake, and the cream encroached on his thin lips with a bright mark, which looked incredibly bewitching under the perfect ascetic face.
He put down the porcelain plate unhurriedly and said, "It's a pity that you threw it away after you worked so hard to make it." β
Shen Mubai had a strange illusion, she suspected, even now, the cake was thrown into the trash. It is also very likely that the black-haired man will find it out of it and continue to enjoy it without disgust.
The idea was so terrible that she quickly shook it off, and then replied, "It's just a piece of cake, and if you like it, I can make it for you on your next birthday." β
"It's an honor." The other party's gaze fell on her and stayed for a long time.
Shen Mubai always felt as if he had overlooked something.
I didn't remember it until I went back to my room and washed up.
By the way, she forgot to light the candles.
In other words, Rozel didn't make a wish tonight at all.
Shen Mubai knocked on his head, this is linked to the task.
So he didn't care about the situation at the moment, and ran to knock on Rozel's door.
The door quickly opened from the inside, and the black-haired man lowered his head slightly, "Master, is there anything wrong with you?" β
Shen Mubai raised her neck a little hard, and she found that Rozel was too tall.
No, to be exact, she's too short.
As if sensing that she was a little depressed, Rozel leaned over to look at her, his eyes were level with her, and then he reached out and touched her hair, "Your hair hasn't dried yet, so it's easy to catch a cold." β
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