flashy wedding

Chapter 827 Bet on yourself! (1)
How did you say that?

Self-inflicted, can't live!

At this moment, Zhou Xiaoxiao, who is far away in the suburbs of Beijing, is also in a dilemma because of this temptation.

Do you want to do it or not?
In the afternoon, when Di Yao walked downstairs, he unexpectedly smelled a fragrance.

He couldn't help but frown.

"housekeeper!"

A few seconds later, the butler came out from nowhere, hurriedly came to the man, and said respectfully, "Sir, do you have something to order?"

Di Yao glanced towards the kitchen, his tone was cold: "What's the smell?"

"Oh, Miss Zhou is cooking."

The butler answered truthfully.

Di Yao raised his eyebrows, seemingly a little surprised: "Is she cooking?"

"Yes." The housekeeper nodded, and at the end, he seemed to remember something, and said mysteriously on purpose: "However, no one knows what they are doing. Ms. Zhou only left a cook inside to help, saying that she was going to Confidential."

Di Yao didn't say a word, he just walked straight to the kitchen.

"Hey..."

The housekeeper hurriedly followed, and boldly stopped the man in front of him.

Di Yao was not happy.

But the housekeeper said: "Sir, you must not go there. Miss Zhou said before entering the kitchen... Uh, she said that she would prepare a surprise for you and told us not to disturb you, so..."

So no one dared to disturb him in the study.

Of course, even if Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't say this, no one would dare to go up to the second floor casually, especially when men are working.

"Is she preparing a surprise for me?"

Di Yao's expression was a bit strange, he looked at the housekeeper and asked, "What surprise?"

The butler shook his head.

"do not know."

After a pause, he said again: "If this is said, it will not be a surprise."

Today is strange!

Di Yao glanced at the butler, but in the end, he turned around, walked to the living room, and said, "Tea!"

"Hey!"

The butler responded, and hurried to make tea for the man.

About an hour later.

Di Yao was watching TV in the living room when he suddenly heard a voice from the kitchen: "Housekeeper, butler, come in!"

It was Zhou Xiaoxiao's voice.

Di Yao leaned over slightly, and looked towards the kitchen calmly.

The housekeeper was waiting beside him, looking at him cautiously: "Sir, do you see?"

Di Yao straightened up again, his reaction was indifferent.

"Go."

The butler nodded and walked quickly.

Indistinctly, Zhou Xiaoxiao's voice sounded intermittently, but because of the distance, he couldn't hear it very clearly.

After a while.

The butler came out, followed by a servant. When passing by the living room, the two respectfully called 'Sir' and walked out without stopping.

Di Yao leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, and ignored it.

Soon, the butler returned, and the servant behind him was holding a basket in his hand, but he couldn't see what was inside.

"What did you take?"

Di Yao saw it and asked a casual question.

But the housekeeper shook his head mysteriously: "No, Miss Zhou said, I can't let you know."

When Di Yao heard this, he immediately became depressed.

His face was sullen, his thin lips tightly pressed together.

The end is majestic!

The butler was a little uncertain for a while, and looked at him cautiously: "Sir, if you really want to know, I"

"roll!"

Di Yao scolded.

What is 'I really want to know'?
He is not interested!
Not interested at all!

"Okay, sir!"

Here, the butler left with the servants.

After seeing people leave, Di Yao lowered his legs, leaned forward slightly, and looked towards the kitchen again.

With just one glance, he happened to see a pretty figure coming out, and immediately closed his eyes again, leaned back into the sofa, and continued to stare at the TV with a cold expression.

"gentlemen."

Zhou Xiaoxiao came in front of him, wearing an apron, her hair pulled back, and a smile on her face.

"I heard from the housekeeper that you have been down for a long time, are you hungry?"

she asked with concern.

It was only then that Di Yao lazily raised his eyelids, and glanced at her expressionlessly.

"Fortunately."

He spit out these two words.

Zhou Xiaoxiao kept smiling, and continued: "Okay, please wait for half an hour, the meal will be ready soon."

Di Yao let out a 'huh'.

He turned his gaze back to the TV, indifferent from beginning to end.

Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't mind his attitude, turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Di Yao sat on the sofa alone.

He kept changing channels with the remote control. He suddenly lost interest in the few news channels he usually likes to watch, and his mind was full of thoughts, what will we eat later?
He felt a little unbelievable. On weekdays, how could he think about these issues?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help saying: "Housekeeper!"

Soon, the butler came over.

"gentlemen?"

Di Yao nodded: "More tea!"

The housekeeper was surprised: "Sir, you have refilled three cups of tea!"

The man glanced away: "Any opinion?"

The housekeeper wiped his sweat silently, and under the man's sharp gaze, he replied tremblingly: "I'm going to eat soon, you'd better drink less, or you'll wait later."

"okay."

Di Yao waved his hand and interrupted him impatiently: "Let the kitchen hurry up!"

"Hey!"

The butler nodded and went to the kitchen.

Di Yao loosened his shirt collar, feeling a little irritable. The beautiful anchor on the TV was reading the latest news, but he didn't have the slightest intention to listen. Instead, he kept paying attention to the movement in the kitchen, except for occasionally hearing Zhou Xiaoxiao Everything was quiet except for the voices.

For the first time he lost patience.

Feel restless for the first time.

Finally, Zhou Xiaoxiao walked out under the eyes of everyone looking forward to it.

She breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the butler who was standing at the door, and said with a smile, "Are you all ready?"

"All right!"

The butler nodded.

Zhou Xiaoxiao gave an 'hmm', and leaned slightly to look at the living room.

Di Yao was still sitting in his original position, neither cold nor indifferent, as if he was not interested in anything.

Zhou Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, and asked aloud, "Is the sir hungry?"

It's past six o'clock now, long past the usual dinner time.

"Nothing was said."

The butler shook his head and replied.

(End of this chapter)