Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 881 24 Hour Surveillance (10)

Ye Xingtong stared at him and didn't run away again, and then he smiled and bent his eyes, "I'm doing this for your own good, because my destructive ability is quite strong, especially in the kitchen!"

Humph, that's more to say!
Xiao En once praised her as a new generation of kitchen killers, it was too easy to ruin a kitchen.

At the moment, her threat sounds more like coquettishness.

Yan Si couldn't help lowering his eyes, staring at her with a strange floating slightly.

"Hey, Ye Xingtong, peel these shrimp!"

"Okay, I'll do my best!"

Ye Xingtong subconsciously wanted to look back, but was turned back by his big hand.

At this time, if Yan Sijue hadn't stopped her from looking back, his heartbeat would have been out of order.

It's just that this peace didn't last long.

"Ouch!"

During Ye Xingtong's clumsy challenge to the live shrimp, she let out a scream and her finger pricked to bleed.

Yan Sijue's eyes froze, he immediately held down her finger, rinsed it with cold water, and squeezed out the blood from the wound at the same time.

The strange frown inadvertently caused his tone of accusation.

"You can't even handle a shrimp?"

"If I can handle this plate of shrimp, then I will definitely handle you sooner!"

Ye Xingtong pursed her lips and retorted pitifully.

Hearing this, Yan Sijue was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Do you think I'm easier to handle than this plate of shrimp?"

"Yes, because you are a person who is easily seduced by me!"

"..."

The damned woman actually uttered wild words?

Yan Sijue lazily closed his Xieyan eyes and gave her a look, but he didn't continue this somewhat ambiguous topic.

At this moment, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Every move of this woman has completely refreshed his world view. How can there be such a stupid, stupid and cute woman?
Ye Xingtong...

his woman?

It seemed that he was more and more interested in accepting what Ye Xingtong said, or, when he agreed to keep her by his side from the very beginning, he had an answer in his heart.

Whether you remember it or not is not important.

He just enjoys the feeling of getting along with her.

But this stupid woman doesn't look like a woman who has become a mother. He really doubts how she has raised her children all these years?

In the next moment, he couldn't help but stare at her face.

"Hmm...how long is the flush? My fingers are numb."

Ye Xingtong obediently stood in Yan Sijue's arms, stepped back unobtrusively, and got closer.

From Yan Sijue's condescending corner, he happened to just look at her bright pupils that couldn't be concealed under her close eyelashes, and the light smile on her lips.

Suddenly, he said inexplicably, "How old are you?"

"what?"

Ye Xingtong didn't understand what he said for a while, she turned her head subconsciously, and her gaze unexpectedly met his dark evil eyes.

Then, following his lowered gaze...she saw her chest that was showing a little spring...

How old?

Hmm...how could Yan Sijue be such a hooligan?
However, since he wants to know, is she going to tell him?
In an instant, there was a trace of shyness, a trace of anger, a trace of coquettishness, and a trace of struggle.

Ye Xingtong took a deep breath, looked back at his deep eyes shyly and timidly, and parted his lips slightly, "Maybe, probably, it's C!"

"C?"

This answer stunned Yan Sijue, who had no evil thoughts in his heart.

(End of this chapter)