Bad Boy Pampers Otaku Girl

When Zhou Mengmeng saw a table full of colorful food, she belched. How can I eat this? Just watching is enough. Wen Ye's gauze has been removed. At least his hands can move freely.

He just sits there, it's a landscape. If a man is too good-looking, he will steal the limelight from a woman.

"Eat."

He took a look at Zhou Mengmeng who was in a daze and said.

Eat... Kill her to eat not good! If you can't finish eating so much, why don't you feed the pigs! Even though she thought about it, her chopsticks still caught a piece of meat in front of her. It's strange that these dishes are all authentic Chinese food. Shouldn't a rich man like him eat steak with little foreign wine?

It's delicious. At least it's much better than what he did last time. The chefs here should be very powerful, at least five-star hotel level chefs! She's going to hold her thighs!

"Wen ye, can you call out the chef who cooked these dishes?" She looks at Wen ye with golden eyes. Although she doesn't pay much attention to food, she is willing to sweep the snack street as long as she catches the chance. According to Liang Yin, Zhou Mengmeng is a bad eater. She doesn't know how to cook, but she likes watching cooking programs, and then stares at the screen and drools.

Gourmet food is very popular for women, especially Zhou Mengmeng, who is an omnivore regardless of body shape.

"Are you sure?" Wen Ye's eyes become deep, and the corners of his lips show disdain. "Dozens of chefs, do you want to see them one by one?"

"Well... Forget it."

She coughed a few times and continued to enjoy the dishes. Who knows if we can eat in the future? We should waste less when we can. After all, there are few opportunities to see such a few rich people, but her stomach is not big enough, and she still has a terrible number of plates in front of her stomach.

If you can still pack in the restaurant, but here... Forget it, let's find out about him first.

"How do you deal with the meals that you haven't eaten?"

"Throw it away."

"I'm not used to eating leftovers," he said slowly, looking at Zhou Mengmeng with some deep meaning

What's the woman staring at him like a wolf? What's the use of these dishes?

How can Zhou Mengmeng waste so much! When these ingredients are free! Money can't do that!

"Wipe --" she was about to utter rude words. Then she saw the surprised eyes cast by the maid and NianMa, and immediately swallowed what she wanted to say. Yes, this is someone else's home. It's his business to waste what they like.

He slightly a pick eyebrow, but also can't hear the tone of joy and anger: "usually don't do so much, today is to entertain you."

It's a kind of polite words. Why do you feel strange?

Zhou Mengmeng was a little stunned. He didn't even kick her out? To explain so kindly

"Well? Since it's for me -- "she suddenly gave me a meal, moved in and came up to his ear, blushing and ready to say something," why don't you pack it and let me take it home? "

She found the maids and NianMa's eyes around her very strange, this kind of eyes... Is * *** Her eyes drifted away from them. Then she found that she was too close to Wen Ye. In other people's eyes, it would be * *! She immediately retreats, and does not dare to look directly at Wen Ye.

"Home?" He looked at Zhou Mengmeng with a look at monsters. "Don't you think it's troublesome for me to get you back from home? If you enjoy the kidnapping game, I don't mind

what do you mean? Can't she really go home? She just said to take care of him for a few days, but did not say that she would not go home at night! Zhou Mengmeng's thinking is in a state of extreme confusion. Have I been * *?

"I'm finished."

Zhou Mengmeng tried to be calm and said that she certainly needs to calm down in her room now, and then try to go home.

"I don't like people eating before me."

His voice was more natural than Zhou Mengmeng's, and his eyebrows slightly frowned, "I said last time."

Last time... That was 800 years ago. Does he remember? Does he have such a good memory!

"All right, all right."

Zhou Mengmeng droops her head and stares at a table of food plaintively. She immediately loses her appetite and is full. With the threat of Wen ye, she can't eat any more. She found that she was more and more succumbing to him, perhaps completely shocked by his family environment, and a strange sense of distance came into her heart.

He is still holding chopsticks to pick the dishes in the plate, which is obviously an ordinary action, but it can be interpreted by him with incomparable elegance. She can feel that the eyes of the female animals around him are all focused on Wen ye, who told him to bring the light of stars.

Very handsome and beautiful, but far away from her.

Zhou Mengmeng is scared by what she wants. What is she salivating for! I know it's impossible.

It's impossible to be together, it's impossible to get married, he loves her, it's impossible.

"Finished."

He raised his head, put down the chopsticks, and was that kind of deadly gentle, "follow me."

Why don't you ask her for advice? Even though he thought so in his heart, Zhou Mengmeng still didn't dare to be too presumptuous in other people's homes, and then followed him with his head buried behind him.

The light mint fragrance wafts by. The smell on his body is very good. It should be the aftertaste left by high-quality shower gel.

"Hey, Wenye, this is your bedroom... My room is over there!" She suddenly stopped at the door, and then step in is the real sheep into the tiger's mouth! Zhou Mengmeng is not a fool!

"I know."

His tone is still not very good, "just go in, manage so much!"

You can't give in. Zhou Meng stood in the same place and shook his head in great indignation. She must not be in a mess at this time. Taken to the car, taken home, taken back to the bedroom! Anyone will think crooked, OK! What's more, all kinds of things that Zhou Mengmeng read on the Internet told her that she would be eaten and wiped clean later!

Eating dry and wiping clean... Zhou Mengmeng shivered. Looking at the open door, he was determined. His legs seemed to have strength, and he would not walk on the ground.

"Hey, you don't want me to take you in with an injured person?" He drew his hands and said impatiently. Is this woman unresponsive or impure? I'm afraid he can't do anything.

Though, he did want to do something.

"In, in for what?"

She stepped back timidly, and the open door was like a horrible cave.

"Play games."

This is his last patience. Wen Ye stares at Zhou Mengmeng, who is frightened. He tries not to roar.

Zhou Mengmeng choked hard. Single men and few women play games in the same room?! Chief executive, are you really idle? She really wants not to be crooked, but this kind of game should not be 18 prohibitions

Before she has time to respond, she is dragged into the room by him. When the door is closed, Zhou Mengmeng is like a bolt from the blue. She and she are locked into Wen Ye's bedroom! Who can tell her what's wrong with the world?

His leg was in plaster, and he moved stiffly to * * and turned on the wide screen monitor opposite * *. Throw a game handle to Zhou Mengmeng.

"Sit up."

"Ah?" She looks at the racing game with good picture quality on the LCD screen and looks at Wen ye with a bitter look on her face. "Can I not play it?" Can she not play the game of speed and passion.

"Yes."

His unexpected good talk and a glimmer of hope in Zhou Mengmeng's eyes were soon extinguished by his next words, "if you want us to play something else..."

"No, no, no!" Zhou Mengmeng refused. Who knows what the game he said with that kind of * * tone is. It's better to play when it's too big. It's better to stay here with him and stare at him.

Wen Ye pulls him up to * * again and starts to press the game handle. Zhou Mengmeng wants to cry. She has never played such a high-end racing game. What's more, she is not interested at all.

How can people like Wen ye, who have a lot of money every day, play with such boring things!

"You can't play? I'll teach you. "

He seldom has patience. But with a few no cover up disdain. Her hand was completely wrapped in the palm of his hand, with a thrilling touch. Zhou Mengmeng's brain is blank. How strange should it be when two people are sitting on a * * and playing a racing game

But soon, there was a high pitched shriek in the bedroom.

"Wenye, can you slow down! I can't keep up“ Who told you to be so bad? Didn't I teach you just now? "

"Ah, please wait! Hey... I lost again. "

"Zhou Mengmeng, you have pressed my leg!"

"I'm sorry. I -- "shut up! Concentrate

NianMa and the maids had a good time eavesdropping outside the door. Young master Wen and Miss Zhou are very busy.

In fact, they are really just playing games.

Wen Ye puts down the handle and frowns at Zhou Mengmeng, who is in a hurry. His deep eyes are a little closer: "otherwise, we don't want to play this."

His thin hot breath sprayed on her neck, with a deep sense of * *.

As soon as she loosened her grip on the handle, she suddenly turned her head to look at him. His whole body was stiff. For his eyes, Zhou Mengmeng had no resistance at all.

"Er..." she squeezes out a stuffy hum from her nose, but she doesn't know what to say. It's too dangerous to be with him. She has to worry about her innocence at any time.

"Well, Wenye, I went back to my room."

He grabbed her slender hands, his handsome face full of anger: "dare you go?" This woman is so bad!

Zhou Mengmeng let out a cry of pain, and the willow eyebrows twisted into a ball, forming a painful posture. What on earth is he going to do? It's hard to do it! Two people fell on the * * and looked at each other with four eyes. The unknown atmosphere spread between them. She saw his eyes grow deeper and deeper, almost devouring her.

This man's primitive desire frightened her.