Beloved of Bossy President

Usually in the imperial court as long as say a meal, less than ten minutes, all the meals must be put on the table, waiting for the night to taste.

Now, half an hour has passed. What is that girl doing?

Think he's a saint. Don't you know he's hungry?

Originally, she was suffering from hunger, but when she came to the kitchen door, her movements were still subconsciously gentle. She didn't want to scare the little guy and wanted to see what she was doing.

The door was slowly pushed open, and the scene inside came into my eyes. I just looked at it, and my heart became sour.

A woman was standing inside, turning over the cabbage in the frying pan. On the low table beside, two dishes were put there. Not far away, there was still hot white smoke in the electric rice cooker.

She stood quiet and concentrated when cooking, so even there were more people in the kitchen, and she didn't feel at all.

There is only one shirt on her body. Her slender legs are as white as jade. Her skin is so crystal clear that people can't bear to look away. And her body There was nothing in the shirt, and there was a complete vacuum at the bottom. He watched her dress, and he knew better than anyone what she looked like under the shirt.

But now, when I look at her, my heart is not impulsive, nor thinking about how bewitching her body is, but moved by the warm scene in front of me.

At home, there is a woman who can make a few dishes to fill his stomach when he is hungry, or lie on him when he is impulsive, so that he can completely satisfy his body and mind

After so many years of ups and downs, what I wanted was such a little warmth, such a small home.

The fundus is a little astringent, so many years, since his original home is gone, this is the first time, he relived the taste of home.

When he stepped up behind her, she was so busy that she didn't feel anything. He just obeyed his will, reached out and held her in his arms. His big palms fell on her soft, without any obscene meaning. So pure, he just thought that this woman was his, so he could hold her in his arms completely.

Mingke was obviously scared, and the wooden spatula in his hand almost threw out.

"What are you doing in here? There's fumes. Get out of here. " He put his chin on her shoulder again. She still couldn't see his expression. She could only look at his hair.

Beiming night does not speak. At this moment, my heart is sour. I don't want to say a word. I just want to hold her in my arms.

She really didn't know what he was thinking. This man was not what she could see through. Although he was holding himself with a big palm, she didn't move any further. Her eyes softened. She continued to turn the medium cooked cabbage in the frying pan and said softly, "are you hungry? It'll be ready soon. Will you go out and wait? OK, I'll take out the shrimp and crab, and you eat them first

"Waiting for you." What's the point of eating alone? Even if you're hungry, you might as well wait a few minutes.

Before I came in, I was still a little proud. I was not used to waiting for the taste of eating. After I came in and saw her, I began to despise myself.

How to cook also need time, not to mention she only one person, how can and emperor yuan that a large group of servants than?

Looking up and kissing her face, he still held her and didn't let go at all: "I see you busy, you continue."

She wants to resist. How can she continue to work with ease by holding her like this? But now his tone is really gentle, so gentle, she was reluctant to refuse.

Those hands Think you can't see.

She breathed a sigh and continued to stir fry the things in the pot

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Although it's not a delicacy, and it's not famous for its top cooking skills, Beiming night feels that it's the most satisfying meal he's had for more than ten years. Since his mother's death, he has never been so satisfied.

After dinner, without waiting for her to clean up, he immediately hugged the people in the cabin and continued to satisfy them.

For more than an hour, sweating like rain.

After that, he volunteered to do the dishes. After breaking two dishes and three dishes, the work was successfully completed Later Mingke recalled that they only used two bowls and three dishes that day

However, when she saw the president of Beiming take the initiative to work, she was still moved. She felt like a child had been raised, so she didn't care much about the number of dishes he broke.

After packing up, they went to the deck, spread out the carpet, basked in the sun for a long time, and finally took a nap until they heard the sound of the cruise ship coming.

Beiming night took the lead in opening his eyes to see the cruise ship coming from Qingyuan. He could not help but curse, and strode into the cabin to return to the cabin.

"Get dressed."

Small inside and dress appeared out of thin air in front of me. Mingke rubbed his sour eyes, but he still couldn't figure out how the man suddenly initiated kindness and gave the clothes back to her.You know, just wearing a shirt, there is nothing in it, that kind of taste Who tries, who knows.

Now she didn't say much. She turned her back to him and changed her clothes. She just woke up and didn't wake up completely. She was a little slow.

As soon as the clothes were put on, Beiming night had changed into a suit of casual clothes, dark black T-shirt casual pants, with a bit of dark red in the black. I don't know how he liked this color, but since I knew him, he seemed to like wearing this color all the time.

But in fact, no matter what color he wears, his name can be, he is the most beautiful in the world.

"I'll go wash my face." She turned and went into the bathroom. When she came out, Beiming night was no longer in the cabin. When she came out of the cabin, she saw his tall and slender body leaning against the railings of the outer deck. Not far away, a cruise ship was approaching them.

Seeing the figure standing on the deck of the other side's cruise ship, she was inexplicably guilty. As soon as she turned around, she immediately went to the windows and pulled back the curtains that had been drawn down before the northern night.

If you make the cabin so tight, don't you want to tell others what shameful things they have done here before? But now she's pulling the curtains. It's like there's no silver here.

The other party's cruise ship leaned over. The first person who jumped onto their cruise ship from there was Dongfang Chen with a sunny smile. He glanced at the name who happened to pull the last curtain back. His thin lips hooked and he laughed wantonly: "is this destroying evidence, sister-in-law?"

The voice was not loud, but it was not small. Not only other people could hear it clearly, but also Mingke.

Heart a empty, foot a slip, then carry to fall on the small sofa of bedside then.