The wolf girl is also black

Chapter 704 A lot of joy (2)
At a young age, he became the boss of Mei Yuxuan, who is well-known both at home and abroad, and there is also a Xinlu Group, which has been listed on the market, so he is definitely a very valuable person.Coupled with her background, this kind of woman knows that she will not be a soft persimmon if she has never met her. It really is better to meet her than to be famous.Her deceptive face is not easy for them, this girl is definitely a black-bellied master by nature.

Qinghe thought about it, after all, they are roommates who have been together for a long time, and if they can't look up and look down, even if they can't be a confidant, it's not good to be an enemy either.So he simply sat next to them, as if he had a long talk.

Now it's Bill's turn to be stunned. She won't leave?This dead woman is heartless at first glance, and Bill is ready, planning that if she makes a move, he will immediately run away, who knows that she suddenly behaved like a tea party, but it made him say something not coming out.

Qinghe glanced at them suspiciously: "You have nothing to say to me?" Then what time is she still wasting here, after all, she was about to get up.

The corners of Zuo Zhizhen's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his hand to rest his forehead, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his upper body.She made it so serious, like a meeting, what else could they say.

Bill's deep and charming eyes sparkled with excitement, like a hunter seeing a delicious prey, and raised his hand to caress his delicate chin. This woman is very interesting.

"Woman, you haven't eaten yet." Just as Qinghe was about to leave, Bill suddenly asked.

Qinghe stopped in her tracks and looked at him sideways: "You want to treat me to dinner?"

Bill suddenly felt itchy in his hands, and wanted to slap himself with big-eared melon seeds.

"Do you want to eat instant noodles?" She asked with gritted teeth.Children of nobles like them who have extremely high requirements for food, can't help but pay attention to the taste, and pay attention to the color of nutrition, must not bother to eat these things.Worst of all, he didn't know how to eat fried pan noodles. At this time, it was nothing more than some "stingy" behavior of revenge on Qinghe.

Who knew that not only was Qinghe not angry as he thought, but her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Okay, okay, I don't eat spicy food, the one with seafood is the best." She doesn't eat these junk foods all the time, but she still wants to eat them occasionally, mainly because she likes the taste.Moreover, her body has almost separated from the mortal body, those harmful substances will be excreted naturally, and there is no need to worry about harming her health if she eats it every day.However, Wei Shengyueren didn't know, every time she bought it, Wei Shengyue would throw it away, and as time passed, she didn't bother at all, isn't this a waste.

Seafood is her favorite. When Bill asked, Qinghe said directly that it would be even better if he could soak it for himself and bring it over.It has to be said that Qinghe has been spoiled by Weishengyueren, making her princess ill.

Bill directly vomited three liters of blood, feeling that there was an obstacle for him to communicate with this dead woman.But judging by her expression, she doesn't seem to be fake, she seems to really like it.This made him wonder, doesn't she feel that eating those things is not in line with her status?At least those aristocratic ladies in their country are like this. Every time they see something eating on the roadside, they will cover their noses and spit.

Seeing Qinghe sat down again, Bill was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

Now it was Qinghe's turn to be unhappy: "Aren't you going to invite me to eat noodles? Where are the noodles?"

Bill suddenly felt that suffocation in the water came again, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Her fingers trembled: "You, you, you don't want me to serve you, do you?" Of course the face is in the kitchen, with her appearance, why should she let herself serve you?Bill's self-proclaimed clever mind suddenly froze. Is this the rhythm to drive people crazy?

Qinghe still looked as she should, nodded calmly, and said sarcastically: "Have you ever seen someone who invites people to dinner and asks them to go to the kitchen to cook?"

Bill couldn't calm down now, and walked up to Qinghe in three steps at a time: "You damn woman, you dare to let the old man serve you. I really made it for you. Do you dare to eat it?"

Qinghe Yun smiled lightly, but said something that would piss people off: "If Prince Bill can do it himself, I will take the poison." The identities of several people are well known to the other party. No surprises.

Bill opened his mouth, repeated several times, gritted his teeth suddenly, and turned around abruptly: "Okay, you wait for the old man, and I will cook the noodles for you with his own hands." , it's a bit of a barbarian, a bit less dignified, but he looks more lively.

Qinghe looked at her back and shouted with a smile: "Prince Bill is really generous. I thought I could soak it casually, but I didn't expect to cook it. Thank you." Qinghe's eyes were full of sly smiles, This life, no matter what, it's better to be more lively.

Bill staggered and almost fell headfirst.Could he say that he just said that casually, and when he came to his senses, he felt something was wrong, it was just a quarrel, why did he really do it so stupidly.And that dead woman, knowing her identity, actually dared to let him cook for a prince. He, Bill, had ever served someone in his life, and even for the queen, he was just doing his son's duty. She just picks up vegetables.

Usually, when those women see him, they are not very close to please, no matter what their personality is, they will pretend to be as obedient as a rabbit in front of him.Just this dead woman dared to let him cook, yes, in his opinion, as long as you take a pot, you can cook.Moreover, the damn thing is that he still seems to have a strange and happy feeling in his heart. He doesn't seem to be really angry. Could it be that he likes to be blamed?

Zuo Zhizhen's eyes were deep, and he glanced at Bill who was really cooking noodles in the kitchen, feeling very strange.

Qinghe unceremoniously pinched the fruit on the table, ate one, her eyes lit up, it was not bad, it was quite fresh.Well, as expected, rights are a good thing. These big-fart boys just cast a good tire, so they can enjoy this kind of treatment.Just these two plates of fruit, plus the cost of shipping, should be enough for an ordinary person to live for a month.

Mrs. Qinghe has decisively and selectively lost her memory. She didn't want to think about how her man made a fuss for her, and asked the captain of the police station to be the delivery man. Only Weishengyue could do it.But at this time, she only knows how to despise others, but even if others say it, she can still say it with confidence, her man is the real skill, he stepped on the position with his own ability, and these are completely relying on The second, third, and even more generations of the ancestors.

Cough cough, it's a bit far-fetched, Qinghe was thinking wildly while eating.The little nose moved suddenly, and the eyes suddenly lit up, like a bright moon.

Stretching his head to look at the kitchen, he suppressed his voice: "Xiao Bizi, hurry up and pass on the meal."

At this time, an ancient court drama is being broadcast on the TV, and a drama of many women competing for a man is being staged.I don't know what the boys think of this kind of boring palace fighting scene. Could it be to see the large group of Yingying Yanyan in the emperor's harem?Or just playing the sound.

(End of this chapter)