Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 758 Your cook is good
She looked away slightly from the man's handsome face and landed on the millet porridge surrounded by white smoke, and a slight smile melted on the corner of her lips.

Compared with the indifferent indifference of the male host, she is much warmer at the moment.

She was not as talented as before, probably because she had seen the domineering and ruthless man before, so she suddenly looked down on everything in front of her.

In a sense, Amy even forgave the man for his previous rudeness.

She couldn't explain why she had such a mentality and tolerance.

But she just intuitively believed that this man was not as evil as she thought.

She even read a trace of loneliness and indifference from the coldness between his brows and eyes, she felt that he was too lonely and pitiful...

Amy picked up the small porcelain white bowl and raised her slender fingers to stir the clear millet porridge.

The upturned nose moved closer slightly, and took a deep breath, as if he let out a sigh after tasting.

She elegantly scooped up a spoon, opened her pink lips and gently swallowed the millet porridge into her mouth. The thick rice fragrance instantly melted in the taste buds, and the taste was cowardly and not sticky to the teeth. .

Amy ate with satisfaction, but did not hesitate to comment, "Your cook is good!"

The man smiled inaudibly, and there was a cool light in his eyes, like moonlight shining on the surface of a lake, sparkling with waves.

He said lightly, "Miss Amy's tongue and head are good, this is the benefit after kissing you forcefully. Not enough, but more!"

Amy cursed a hooligan in a low voice, her cheeks were burning hot, but she didn't stop eating porridge for a moment.

But within three to two minutes, the bowl was bottomed out.

The man stared at the woman's pink lips for a while, and the thickness in his eyes suddenly became hot.

His Adam's apple rolled uncomfortably, and his voice was so faint that he couldn't hear the anxious Huoyu in his body, "More, huh?"

Amy put the bowl on the glass table, and raised her eyes to meet the man's dark eyes, with a cold light flowing from the tip of her eyes.

She shook her head and said, "It's too late, it will grow meat, don't want it!"

Ji Liunian raised his eyebrows, his phoenix eyes froze for a moment, then looked at the woman from top to bottom, and said lightly, "Are you sure?"

Amy tongue licking?The corner of her lips twitched, as if she was still a little hesitant. After a while, she shook her head and looked at the empty bowl, and said softly: "It's just a bowl of clear porridge, and there is not even a decent side dish. It can't whet my appetite for a second bowl."

The man smiled faintly, looked up and looked out the window, the sound of rain washing against the glass was loud, probably the biggest rainstorm since the first half of the year.

He stared out the window for a long time before replying in a low voice: "The house here is always empty, and I rarely come here. I can only make some millet porridge. You should be glad that there is rice here instead of Do you have any side dishes for dinner?"

Amy raised her eyebrows in surprise, and her delicate eyes were filled with mist, which was as beautiful as clear water, "You mean... you made this porridge?"

Ji Liunian returned a determined look, and then his eyes slightly fell on the drooping hair in front of her forehead, always itching to reach out and brush her hair away.

But, in the end, he tried his best to hold back.

He felt that it was unprecedented enough for him to cook porridge for a woman of unknown origin.

If he did anything for her intimately, it would not be in line with his status.

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