More than tempted for you

Chapter 1595 Song Zhiyao, is it a subject?
Bao'er was pushed into the dining room by Song Zhiyao, she turned to look at him: "I'll go and wake my dad up."

Song Zhiyao smiled: "Your dad has already gone out to the store."

Bao'er scratched her head and muttered, "Is it so early?"

Bao'er just didn't know that just last night, the two men reached a consensus. Since Father Li was very satisfied with his future son-in-law, he naturally wanted to create more opportunities for the two of them to be alone.

Song Zhiyao brought a plate of spring rolls and a salmon sandwich to her hand. The fragrant soy milk had just been poured into a transparent glass, and the steam was rising, smelling nice and warm.

Bao'er put her hand on the glass, and her heart was moved. Song Zhiyao and Lu Shaoqing were so different, so different. One would only stab her heart unscrupulously, while the other was like a craftsman, earnestly repairing the broken parts of her heart. scars.

She looked up, with a smile in her eyes: "Thank you."

Song Zhiyao raised his eyebrows: "Thank you, you should eat all the breakfast I made early in the morning."

Bao'er glanced at the breakfast in front of her, as if she still couldn't believe it: "Did you do all of this? I really thought you belonged to a rich young man who doesn't work hard."

Song Zhiyao was dissatisfied: "It seems that you said this once before, you really look down on people."

Bao'er quickly shook her hand: "No, no, it's really because your achievements in acting are too high. People say that a person has only one kind of talent. I think your talent should be in acting, but I don't want to..."

Song Zhiyao took a sip of soy milk and said with a smile, "I still have many advantages that you don't know about. Maybe, if you join my fan support club, you will know how much I shine as a person."

Bao'er snorted lightly: "Give some color and you're going to open a dyeing workshop, why don't you keep a low profile?"

Song Zhiyao kept smiling: "I'm already low-key enough."

The atmosphere between the two is relaxed and comfortable. Baoer's right hand is not convenient, so she can only use her left hand to pick up the spring rolls and eat them. The spring rolls were wrapped by her father and placed in the refrigerator, but he has a good grasp of the heat, and the spring rolls are fried Well, the outside is green, but not too burnt.

She admired it after taking a bite, saying that she was not as good as herself, Song Zhiyao chuckled: "It is enough for a family to have one person who can cook."

Bao'er looked at him more playfully, this man can even cook, he's not gay, it's against the law.

What the poor Song Yingdi didn't know was that he worked day and night, but in the end his image in Li Baoer's heart became more and more unbearable.

After breakfast, Bao'er wanted to rush to wash the dishes, but her right hand was still in plaster, so she didn't have the strength to spare, so she just yelled a few words, and Song Zhiyao finally took it into the kitchen to wash it .

The kitchen was full of sunlight, Song Zhiyao was wearing an apron and was washing dishes by the sink, while Bao'er was leaning on the glazed table to watch him, looking like a peaceful time.

Song Zhiyao felt quite satisfied, Bao'er stared at him until he felt creepy, and when he sensed her burning gaze, he turned to look at her: "Li Bao'er, why are you looking at me like that?"

Bao'er smiled meaningfully: "It's nothing, I just look at you and think you are very virtuous."

Is Song Zhiyao a victim?

Queen accept it?

Well, it is very good to match it with a Year of the Dog.

Song Zhiyao squinted at her suddenly: "I think you have a weird expression, but tell me what's going on in your mind."

(End of this chapter)