Seeing that she seemed to be flirting with him again, Chang Mian imitated her by kicking her under the table and raised her chin slightly: "Your rice bowl is here, eat it."

"I will not eat."

"It wasn't that you had to eat donburi just now, but now that someone made it for you, why don't you eat it. You deliberately tormented people, didn't you?"

Reluctantly, Changshang put away the phone, looked up at the noble young man in front of him, then pursed his lips, tilted his mouth slightly, and looked at the rice bowl in front of him with disgust.

"I don't like beef flavor."

Chang Mian kept staring at her face, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Then why didn't you say anything just now?"

"You have such a long face, how dare I say it."

Chang Mian sneered, "Why didn't I see that you were afraid of me when you put on a face for me, and weren't you very courageous when you kicked me out of bed?"

It's not just bold, it's too fat to be fatter.

Kicked him out of the bed, drove him out of the house, and didn't look good when he saw him. The marks on his body were so deep that they haven't fully healed yet. She is simply a violent woman.

Now he has accommodated her and has not gone offline, but the woman in front of him doesn't know how to be content, and doesn't know when enough is enough, so she pushes her nose and face more and more.

Changshang bit her lower lip, and said softly, "This time, that time."

At that time, she was so angry that she couldn't control her temper. Even if she was calm, she wouldn't dare to kick him out of bed even if she tried a hundred times.

Chang Mian raised her eyebrows.

"All right, you don't like beef flavor, I'll ask them to make it for you again, what do you want to top the rice with?"

Changshang felt relieved when he heard such words, and smiled with his mouth crooked.

She quickly picked up the chopsticks, and picked all the beef on her bowl of rice bowls into his bowl, leaving only some carrots and vegetables in the end, then looked at his face carefully, and said triumphantly: " You ate all the beef, I ate rice, I'm hungry, don't wait."

Chang Mian thought about what Zeng Jin Anya and Fu Hong had said to him.

What kind of woman plays with you because she wants you to love her; what kind of woman is angry with you because she has you in her heart, as long as the general direction is correct, let's give way to small things...

He raised his eyebrows, forget it, there is nothing wrong with accommodating her, when a man should be manly, he should be more generous, not to mention that she has lost her temper recently because she cares about him, he thinks this little girl is deeply trapped I don't know self-control anymore.

Painful?

He'd been in this pain for a while before.

She really should have a taste of it.

But it turns out that love can also be like this: one is willful, the other is accommodating;

Good.

no big deal.

Chang Mian took the chopsticks and ate the beef in the bowl, and then picked out the carrots and put them in her bowl. Chang Chang ate with great relish. I didn't expect that a western food chef could make rice bowls so delicious. Chang Mian looked at her After eating it soon, I couldn't help teasing her: "Do you want another bowl?"

Changshang immediately beckoned to the waiter, "Another plate of fried corn and a plate of shredded bananas."

As she spoke, she picked up a tissue to wipe her mouth, and her flexible tongue swept along the lip line seductively.

Looking at her provocative movements, Chang Mian couldn't help swallowing, and smiled: "I don't think you don't like me and the waiter, are you here to torment the chef? Tell me, is it this restaurant? Did the restaurant chef offend you?"

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