Seeing that Ou Ya really turned around and left, Dia Ting hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the person.

The tall body got off the sofa, and without looking at Ouya's inquiring gaze, he stepped towards the kitchen.

Take the best Wagyu beef out of the fridge, throw it in the sink to thaw, and stand aside to prepare the sauce.

The movements were crisp and neat, without the slightest hesitation, which made Ouya, who was a little skeptical at first whether he really knew how to fry steak, relax a little.

He was not in a hurry to leave for a while, clasped his hands on his shoulders, leaned on the door frame of the kitchen, and stared at his handsome figure.

"Are you using your eyes to YY me?" As soon as Di Yating cut the tomatoes, he turned around, and bumped into her gaze looking at him, raised his eyebrows, and said jokingly.

Ou Ya was stunned for a moment, and then rewarded him with a disdainful look, "This is even if you are YY, do you have the intention of ~ obscene paranoia?" ”

"Poof—"

Di Yating just poured himself a glass of water to drink, and was blocked by her, almost not spraying her face.

Ouya took a few steps back for the first time, and glared at him with beautiful eyes.

"Ou Yaya, you speak so bluntly, it will make men sigh in front of you!"

How can there be a girl who says ~ lewd, so slippery?

Besides, does he look like a person with paranoia?

Dia Ting straightened his posture, raised his hand, put the cup on the table, glanced at the steak that had not yet been thawed, and walked up to her.

Without saying a word, he approached her and put his hand around her waist.

Before Ouya could fight back, he pressed her to the door panel first, and his bewitching face was forced in front of her eyes, and he exhaled like a charm, "There really isn't a trace of wanting to look at me twice?" ”

"Didn't covet my beauty?"

Ouya lowered her eyes, just raised her hand to beat him, and held back her temper at the thought of eating steak for a while.

Gritting his teeth, he raised his head, met his deep eyes, and for a moment, he was really stunned.

"Ou Yaya, is there really no trace of excitement?"

Dia Ting stared at her, his thin lips closed together, and the words he spat out were like hypnosis.

Ouya looked at his face, his eyes widened, his chest rose and fell violently, and his body trembled uncontrollably for a second.

The palm of the hand, close to the door panel, uses a slight force.

His face turned red unconsciously.

"Diating, stay away from me......"

Originally, it was a scolding, but Ouya shouted out at this time, but with a trace of chagrin that his mind was seen through.

"Okay, I'll stay away from you, lest you lose control, what if you knock me down?"

Di Yating stopped, let go of his hand, and stepped back, his eyes becoming mysterious in an instant.

Like a hunter teasing her pet, she always lets go when her prey is about to take the bait, and watches her retreat to a safe distance......

Turned around and went into the kitchen.

Soon, two plates of fragrant steaks were freshly cooked.

"Are you at the penalty station?"

Di Yating looked at Ouya, who was still motionless on the door panel, poured two glasses of red wine, put the steak on the plate, and served it to the table.

Standing in front of the table, the gentleman pulled out his chair, "Not yet?" ”

“……”

Ouya's dull eyes rolled, her hands clenched into fists, she didn't allow herself to retreat, she walked up to him generously and sat down in a chair.

Picking up the knife and fork, he began to cut the steak, ignoring Dia Ting, who had not yet walked back to his place from the long table.

"Produced by Di's, quality assurance, try it, compared with the steak you have eaten, how does it taste?"