Domineering president spoils Willfully

Holding the sour and soft body out of the bedroom door.

Standing at the entrance of the stairs, she was worried and wondered if she would roll down because she was too hungry and her legs and waist were too sour.

Si aoting didn't know where he came out. He hugged her, picked her up horizontally and walked to the first floor.

The housekeeper and servant in the villa looked straight.

The young master really loves his fiancee more and more!

Rarely, I didn't get up until two o'clock in the afternoon. Moreover, I also went to where I held Miss Gu.

Zhang's mother, who served Si aoting's food since childhood, came over with a smile.

"Young master, Miss Gu is hungry. I have prepared many delicious dishes according to the young master's instructions. They are hot at any time. I'll bring them out."

"Yes."

Simao Ting replied coldly, but Zhang Ma didn't care at all.

She watched her young master grow up. She could see that the young master's true feelings had been aroused more and more since Miss Gu lived at home.

Although the appearance of the whole person is still cold, she just feels that the young master's cold heart is slowly being warmed and becoming hot-blooded.

Si aoting gently puts Gu Lixia in front of the table.

Zhang Ma and the servant began to serve the dishes in an orderly manner.

Gu Lixia looked at the dishes on the table in front of her and was shocked.

Braised elbows with chestnuts, spicy beef, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stewed ribs with taro

Almost, no, every dish on the table is her favorite.

Isn't her appetite so strangely similar to that of Si aoting?

If not, that's a problem--

Simao Ting specially inquired about her taste and prepared it for her.

There was a sweet warmth in my heart.

"Where did you hear that? I love these dishes?"

"I asked the dean who brought you up." Simao Ting sat down across the table.

When it comes to the Dean, Gu Lixia's head jumped.

He won't know anything, will he?

My heart was uneasy and said, "the dean's mother didn't tell you anything else?"

"What will she tell me?"

Si aoting stared at her suspiciously.

"Nothing, nothing." Gu Lixia's heart, put it down a little, picked up a sparerib and put it in her mouth.

"Hiss... It's so hot."

Simao Ting frowned, got up quickly, walked around her, took a bowl, asked her to spit the ribs into the bowl, and handed the water to her lips.

"These dishes have been hot in the pot. Can they not be hot? You're so hungry? Doesn't that mean I've fed you?"

He said the question in a serious way.

Gu Lixia was so hot that her tongue was numb that she hurried to drink water. As soon as Si aoting said this, she was scared to spit out.

"Cough..."

Choked!

She glared at Si aoting angrily: "can this be the same?"

Mother Zhang and the servant are watching. She has a thin face. What a shame!

Simao Ting looked innocent: "why is it different? You said you were full. It seems that I still didn't work hard enough."

He sat back in his chair with a cold face, gracefully stretched out his chopsticks and sandwiched a sparerib.

He put it on his mouth and blew it carefully.

She thought he wanted to eat by himself, but he blew it cold with his long hands

The ribs were handed to her mouth.

"Eat."

"I'll do it myself." she picked up her chopsticks and was ready to take the ribs from his hand.

Simao Ting frowned and said unhappily, "I said I would feed you!"

All the servants were stunned by Si aoting's words.

Is this still their young master who is so cold that he can hardly say a word, let alone joke?

Si aoting glanced at them obliquely, and Zhang Ma immediately sent everyone away silently.

Gu Lixia and Si aoting are the only two people left in the wide restaurant.

"No, I can eat myself."

She can't afford to feed the great president of M.E.

What if he charges for eating?

Simao Ting stubbornly put the ribs to Gu Lixia's lips: "you're saturated and I'll feed you. Can you do the same?"

Cold eyes stared at her. Gu Lixia had to open her mouth and bite the ribs down.

The fragrance of taro and the meat aroma of ribs are perfectly combined. It's super delicious.

"How does it taste?"

"Well, it's delicious. Zhang's craft is very good. It's hundreds of times better than what I made."

Simao Ting took back the chopsticks, and all the remaining ribs fell into his mouth. Soon, there was only a flat bone left in the ribs.

Gu Lixia's eyes were almost straight: "Hey, how did you eat what I bit?"

It is said that Si aoting, who has a penchant for cleanliness, actually eats her saliva!

"Can't you?"

"Don't you dislike it?" Gu Lixia asked tremblingly.

Simao Ting took another piece of spareribs, blew them cool, fed them, and said slowly:

"If you don't dislike kissing, will you dislike this?"

Gu Lixia stopped chewing ribs, put on a touch of pink and climbed up her cheeks.

Simao Ting suddenly asked, "can you cook?"

It was a little unexpected.

"Yes, or what will Xiaobei eat?" Gu Lixia stretched out her chopsticks to spicy beef.

Spicy beef, her favorite!

"These years, it's hard to take Xiaobei alone."

Simao Ting said with deep eyes.

"Is it hard or not? Xiaobei is my family. I must take good care of her."

"Well, I'll take care of you later."

"Why?" Gu Lixia had pink bubbles in her heart.

"You are my family."

Gu Lixia's eyes turned red.

"What's the matter?" Si aoting looked at her strangely.

Can she say she was moved?

"This spicy beef is so hot that I have to cry."

In the end, I still didn't say it.

If you are moved, just rest assured. If you say it, you will be hypocritical.

The living room is quiet.

Si aoting chewed the food quietly.

His eating posture is particularly elegant. Gu Lixia has never seen a man so handsome when he can eat.

Si aoting looked up coldly, with deep eyes, staring at her: "looking at me like this, haven't you had enough?"

"No, no, no, I'm full. The dishes made by mother Zhang are really delicious. My stomach is full."

"I mean, you look hungry and dissatisfied..."

“……”

Is she really so obvious?

After eating, Si aoting company has something urgent. She is going to drive her to the door of the hospital first.

Sitting in the car, Si aoting has been working against the computer.

In my impression, it seems that since I met Si aoting, he has been busy working and has little time of his own.

To set up M. E group at such a young age, his efforts must not be what she can imagine?

She secretly looked at Si aoting. If he really worked hard, he was really handsome.

Simao Ting suddenly looked up and stared at her with deep eyes.