Chapter 40: What Do You Want Me to Do with You?

Maizi stood downstairs at the company, looking at the sky covered with red glow in the distance. When the sun has completely set and night falls, what awaits you?

Flaming red sports cars come from a distance, attracting the attention of passers-by on the dense traffic road. It's like that person, who can attract a lot of attention wherever he goes.

The sports car stopped in front of Maizi, and Ye Zifan stepped out of the car and thoughtfully opened the door for him.

What should come will always come, Maizi sat in the car, took a deep breath, and gradually relaxed herself.

After Ye Zifan glanced at him meaningfully, he drove away.

"What do you want to eat at night?"

Wheat suddenly felt that he was a lamb, and when he had eaten and drunk enough, he should be slaughtered and do whatever he wanted.

I felt depressed in my heart, and I lost my appetite completely.

"Whatever, anything!"

Maizi glanced over and looked at the scenery on the side of the road that was receding one after another.

The car soon stopped in front of a French restaurant, and Ye Zifan and Maizi walked in.

Maizi poked at the blood-red steak on the plate, apparently lacking any appetite.

"Why don't you eat it?"

Maizi said cautiously: "I forgot to tell you, the medicine you drink is not like this!" ”

Ye Zifan put down the tableware in his hand, pulled up the wheat and walked out of the restaurant.

"Where are you going? Haven't finished eating? ”

Ye Zifan stuffed the wheat into the car and started the car.

Mai Zi held the steaming ginger shredded chicken porridge in his hand and shook his mind for a moment, as if he had returned to that afternoon many years ago.

The man also came to the bed with a bowl of hot porridge and fed himself spoonful.

The house full of sweet memories of the two has been replaced by Ye Zifan, although the porridge in his hand is still from the same person. But when you drink it in your mouth, you can never get back the original feeling.

Everything has changed, and even if you deliberately restore it, you can't get it back to the same thing.

Maizi gently lowered the bowl and stood up. He didn't forget the purpose of coming here, looked at the man next to him coldly, and then raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.

"I grant your request, and I ask you to keep your promise."

The shirt slowly fell to the rosewood floor, and Maizi's trembling fingers moved to her waist.

A pair of gentle hands covered the cold hands.

Ye Zifan's slightly helpless words drifted into Maizi's ears.

"What do you think of me?"

The clothes that had fallen to the ground were picked up and put back on Wheat.

Ye Zifan hugged the helpless wheat in front of him, raised his hand and gently stroked his back.

"Wheat, wheat, what should you do if you let me take you?"

Maizi's head was buried deep in Ye Zifan's hot chest, and he glanced at his mouth with some grievances.

"Obviously you said it yourself......"

Feeling that the air pressure of the man in front of him had dropped significantly, Maizi hurriedly booed and lowered his head to pretend to be an ostrich.

Ye Zifan was completely helpless, and evacuated his arms and pinched the upturned nose of the wheat: "Eat obediently!" ”

Maizi was pressed to sit on a chair, and Ye Zifan sat beside him to help him make vegetables.

Mai Zi was uneasy in his heart, what did Ye Zifan mean?

Maizi slightly lifted his eyelids and secretly observed the expression of the man beside him, seeing that his face was as usual, after hesitating for a long time, he still cautiously spoke: "That...... The question of compensation! ”

Ye Zifan put down his chopsticks and stared at Maizi, and said helplessly: "Can't you have a good meal with me?" ”

Unable to get a clear answer, how did he go back to the errand, thinking that the neighbors were looking forward to his good news, and where did Maizi still have the heart to eat.

Maizi bit her lower lip and still didn't give up: "But ......"

Ye Zifan interrupted him: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer to the question of compensation." ”

Maizi immediately turned the corner, and a smile climbed onto her delicate face.

Ye Zifan rubbed his hair dotingly: "Now you can eat!" ”

As soon as the crisis was resolved, the belly blew the horn of hunger.

The meat porridge in the bowl emitted a burst of aroma that aroused the taste buds of the wheat, and the wheat was not polite, and the food was booming.

After Maizi finished eating, he saw that it was completely dark, and he was a little worried about Mai Bao, who was staying at Sister Li's house. Maizi looked at her watch and was about to leave.

Ye Zifan was sitting on the sofa holding his laptop and reading information.

Maizi walked over: "I...... I'm going back! ”

Ye Zifan raised his head and looked at him evilly: "What? Do you want to break the contract? ”

Huh! Maizi was stunned!

"You ......"

"It's not over the night, what are you anxious about!"

Maizi is not calm at all, what does Ye Zifan mean?

I obviously rejected myself just now, why do I want to keep myself now.

He won't regret it!

Maizi panicked and didn't know what to do for a while.

Ye Zifan lifted his eyelids and quietly looked at the helpless Maizi opposite, and a shallow smile appeared on his lips.

The man's slightly flushed cheeks and restless expression were so seductive no matter how you looked at it.

Ye Zifan changed his posture and continued to look at the man in front of him, and his gaze became undisguised.

It moved from the cheek to the neck, and from the neck all the way down, stopping at the man's slender waist.

Ye Zifan couldn't help but think of the soft skin under the thin shirt and the slender waist that Ying Ying held in his hand. The hidden desire in the body gradually revived.

Ye Zifan secretly regretted that if you have to pretend to be any willow Hui, the wheat in your mouth can let you go, and you deserve to be suffocated!

Ye Zifan sighed silently and stood up: "Maizi, do you want to take a bath?" ”

Maizi waved his hand again and again in astonishment: "Don't ...... Don't ......"

Ye Zifan stretched out his hands and pulled Maizi's cheeks, gritting his teeth: "What are you afraid of, I won't do anything to you?" ”

After speaking, he kissed the corner of his mouth that was torn apart, and he couldn't get enough of it: "I'll take a bath, and then let's sleep!" ”

Ye went into the bathroom humming a little song, leaving only a sluggish wheat in the living room alone.