Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

She coughed in fright, almost choked, and hurriedly took a big sip of water, her face flushed.Wang Donglin forcibly held back his smile, and finally walked over with a straight face, and said lightly, "You didn't call me to eat, and you ate first secretly, choking on it? Miss, you are justified if you want to eat, are you guilty of being so sneaky? I don't blame you, really."

She took another sip of water and almost choked again.

This guy, can you stop being so cheap?

Picking up the bowl resentfully, he began to eat in big mouthfuls, ignoring him any more.

Only now did Wang Donglin pick up the bowl, but there was actually a pot of green bamboo leaves brewed next to it, which was faintly scented.

She still remembers her own habits: in the past, whenever she needed something to ask herself, she would obediently cook a few small dishes and make a pot of green bamboo leaves.

He was flattered: "Slightly, is it specially made for me?"

She rolled her eyes secretly, don't I know how to drink?

But sullenly: "You serve food, I serve tea, we two aa."

Wang Donglin laughed loudly, picked up a piece of fried pork ribs and put it in her bowl: "All right, aa is aa, eat more."

I really can't stand it—why do you behave so intimately?

Do I know you that well?

However, Yan Xixi couldn't say: she must be so familiar with the "big guy".But it was Wang Donglin who picked up the food, which was too weird.

It was the strangest meal the two had ever had in their lives. They didn't speak much to each other, and there was no sound at the dinner table. When they met inadvertently, she quickly moved away, flustered and flushed.

But he observed her with great interest and kept staring at her.

What he likes most is watching her eat, always relishing it, as if the food doesn't know how delicious it is, and it is never wasted, and her posture is considered elegant, neither fast nor slow.

In my heart, I was finally relieved.

After being separated for a long time, now, we finally eat at the same table.

There is an essential difference from the time during the Chinese New Year: when you forced her to be with you, she resisted in every possible way; but this time, she was in a hurry, at a loss, just lowered her head to eat, her face was pink, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart What……

It's good to be red--it's good to be red.

It's better than the cold look before, right?

Before, she had no expression at all.

It doesn't take long to eat a meal, but the bottom of my heart is full of twists and turns.

Yan Xixi was anxious all the time: After dinner, should this guy go back?

Isn't it rubbish?It doesn't make sense to eat and not leave, right?

However, after eating, after she cleaned up and washed the dishes, Wang Donglin was still sitting in the living room with a godlike presence.

Zhuyeqing was replaced by Pu'er, which is still light, with a lingering tea fragrance.

He poured himself a drink, sat on the sofa and looked at the layout and decoration of the entire room very comfortably, and even walked around the bedroom and study with a teacup, looking around.

Yan Xixi muttered to herself: This guy is so ignorant, and no one invited him, he actually walks around in the women's boudoir on his own initiative.Is this appropriate?However, when he thought that this house was bought by Wang Donglin in disguise, he was short of heroic: that's all, he can look wherever he wants, who said that he is the money behind the scenes?

Wang Donglin deliberately stayed in the bedside table and study for a while, and suddenly smiled all over his face: That's great!There is no shadow of Huang Xiaojue in this room - no photos, group photos, single photos, nothing at all.