Queen's favorite

Chapter 1050

He really wanted to ruthlessly press him on the bed, what kind of gnawing, but he was afraid that all the gentleness he had pretended for so long would be destroyed in one go, which would make him even more frightened.

Xiao Li held up his bloody clothes, "Take a good rest."

The light in Fu Luo's eyes dimmed instantly.

He thought...

However, everything has to be done slowly, he is not in a hurry.

When Xiao Li went out, a servant took away the clothes from his hands.

He went straight to his bedroom.

next door to him.

All the decorations have not been changed, and they have been cleaned spotlessly.

Lying on his bed, I slept very well.

Fu Luo next door took a long time to suppress the feeling in his body.

He is sultry and doesn't know, and he has to bear it alone.

Alas... really...

Xiao Li continued to retake his studies, and at the same time competed against Yuan Zheng under his guidance.

He found that Fu Luo was really a great master, and she seemed to be pointing casually, but it happened to be her weakness.

Yuanzheng has been a bit incapacitated in the past two days, and Xiao Li wins.

In order to express his good mood, he, a noble young master, actually rejected the chef, saying that he would cook a big meal to reward Fu Luo.

The butler was naturally happy, but he still pointed.

It's just that he overestimated Xiao Li's hands-on ability.

Because he almost got a gas explosion.

Xiao Li bit his lip, obviously watching the servants cook is very simple, isn't it?

He is a young master who has lived for more than 20 years, and his hands have never touched the spring water. This is the first time in the true sense that he has been so unsuccessful.

"Little ancestor, you should fry the steak instead of cooking such a fancy Chinese food." The butler reminded weakly.

Xiao Li is the kind of person who the more he can't do something, the more he wants to do something. The choice he always believes in is "where to fall, where to get up."

Hearing the sound, he ignored the old housekeeper.

He was wearing a black T-shirt, standing in the kitchen with a slender figure, busy, until the second time, after he boiled an egg and fried it, he finally gave up.

Shaking the chopsticks and forks: "Sure enough, I am not suitable for this kind of rough work, sir."

When Fu Luo came back from get off work, he saw thick smoke coming from the kitchen window from a distance. He frowned suspiciously. When he entered to change his shoes, he asked the servant, "What's going on?"

The maid was a little embarrassed, she didn't know how to speak, her eyes flickered, and she looked towards the kitchen.

Fu Luo took off his coat, handed it to the maid, and walked towards the kitchen by himself.

I saw the butler and the maids gathered around, all of them looked anxious and flustered. When they saw him, they all nodded and called out in a low voice: "Master."

Fu Luo glanced at the butler: "What's going on?"

The butler's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, "Young Master Xiao said that he would cook a meal in person to celebrate his company's new journey, so..."

The butler didn't say anything later, and Fu Luo could think of it.

He said he was going to cook, and then he ruined the kitchen like this?
Fu Luo walked in: "Xiaoli?"

Xiao Li was cleaning up his mess, and he couldn't hear the "hula hula" sound of the range hood.

Fu Luo called out again: "Xiao Li?"

Only then did Xiao Li turn around, his eyes were slightly red from choking, he subconsciously lifted a corner of his T-shirt, rolled it up and rubbed his eyes.

Showing a piece of abdominal muscle.

This posture is the movement he often uses to wipe his sweat.

Fu Luo had seen it before.

Suddenly his eyes tightened.

He found that it might be because he had been abstinent for too long, and whenever he saw him, he could always imagine something, mixed with certain colors.

"What's the matter, Luoge?"

Fu Luo's eyes darkened a bit: "Are you sure you're cooking?"

(End of this chapter)