Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 471 She has to endure

She thought about it quickly in her mind, and then a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Isn't it just a meal? If you want to eat it, I'll make it."

The 180-degree change from front to back made Situ Qingming's words stuck in his throat. He was a little surprised, and a trace of anticipation rose from the bottom of his heart.

She originally had delicate features, and simple clothes on her body can attract extra attention. At this moment, she has a smile on her face. The eyes shone like obsidian, shining into his heart at once, making him a little throbbing.

"It's just, son, do you dare to eat the food I made?" Feng Nuanyang raised her eyebrows, with mockery in her eyes, but she clearly remembered the last time he ran out with his hands on his stomach and stretched buttocks, I really thought about that scene once and laughed once.

Situ Qingming looked at the malicious light in her eyes, and immediately understood what she was referring to, his face flushed, but he was angry, he gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Nuanyang, believe it or not, I can cut it right now." Your tongue!"

Feng Nuanyang quickly covered his mouth and nodded: "Don't be angry, I'm just joking, I'll do it now, you wait." Then he ran out as if escaping.

Hong Lan looked at the princess who was running faster than a rabbit, her face was a little embarrassed, she shook her head and gave Situ Qingming a thumbs up: "Young Master, you are the best."

However, when her eyes touched the red oozing from the top of the white dress, she was shocked and said hastily: "Young master, your wound is open, I will help you go back and bandage it again."

Situ Qingming looked down at the red piece, and twitched the corner of his mouth expressionlessly: "It's nothing, you go and see her."

Feng Nuanyang's culinary skills are not something to be admired, a few simple dishes were served quickly, they were delicious in color, aroma and taste, very appetizing.

Situ Qingming's embarrassing expression finally eased slightly. When he picked up the chopsticks and dropped them on the plate to pick up something, he suddenly thought of a question and put the food back: "You eat first!"

Cooking is easy, but running back and forth is also tiring. Feng Nuanyang was not breathing well, and when he heard the man next to him, he felt a little angry: "You suspect that I poisoned you?"

Situ Qingming obviously didn't believe the woman in front of him, "You girl has a lot of tricks, I have to be careful."

"I'm full!" Feng Nuanyang didn't like it, although she made this meal, she didn't care if he ate it or not, anyway, she wasn't the one who was hungry.

"Take a bite of each dish." Situ Qingming insisted. He decided not to admit that he was afraid of this girl, but this woman is a villain. If she is not careful, she has the ability to kill you. It is one thing to be afraid, but it is another thing to be defensive. It's another matter.

"I'm a patient now, you have to take care of me, this wound is thanks to you, you don't need to eat, but you have to let me pierce a hole in your body."

The corners of Situ Qingming's mouth curled up in a cruel arc, his eyes sized up the woman across from him, and finally stopped on her chest.

Feeling the cold gaze, Feng Nuanyang trembled in her heart, she must bear it, in order to escape as soon as possible, let this pervert be proud first!
"Princess, you have to think about it. I'm waiting. If this dish gets cold, I can only trouble the princess to cook it again!" Situ Qing threw the chopsticks away, leaned on the chair indifferently, and looked at the other side with an ugly expression. The woman felt a little relieved from the bottom of her heart.

"I see, it's my responsibility, can't I eat it?" Feng Nuanyang raised his chopsticks in dissatisfaction, and began to try dishes.

(End of this chapter)