Evil CEO's Deep Love

He stepped to one side of the table and sat down. With a knife and fork, he picked up the beef soaked in the "colorful" sauce and took a suspicious bite. After chewing for a second, he dropped the knife and fork and the beef together: "what's wrong with your taste? It's also called good taste! "

It's so salty!

Xi an an's face turned white. Unexpectedly, Nangong Jincheng suddenly lost her temper. She could not help shrinking back and murmuring to try to explain: "I think..."

"What do you think?" Nangong Jincheng sneered and interrupted, vigorously pushed the plate and knife and fork in front of her, long fingers on the table loud knock twice, "if you can eat, you can feel anything you want!"

He didn't listen to her explanation at all!

It's also predicted that this food is not for human beings

However, Nangong Jincheng didn't expect --

Xi an was stunned for a second, and there was a light of expectation in his eyes: "really?"

She sat down without saying a word and pulled the plate in front of her.

With a knife and a fork, she avoided where he had bitten, quietly cut a small piece of steak, began to chew, then swallowed, and then cut another piece There was no ugly expression on his face.

Nangong Jincheng frowned - how to describe the taste of the steak? Salty! Extremely salty! And then sour with astringency

How can she eat it?

"How does it taste?" Think she is forced to bear, Nangong Jincheng looked at her for a few seconds, can't help but ask, want to taunt a few words, but suddenly can't put a sarcastic attitude.

“…… It's a little old. " Xi'an chewed a few times and swallowed the second piece of beef, his face still as usual.

Nangong Jincheng can't bear it all of a sudden -

why?

Why is she willing to eat it?

Why did her attitude suddenly change so much?

There was no time to think about the reason. Seeing that she sent the third piece of beef to the entrance, Nangong Jincheng only felt a burst of anger in her heart, which was more than his own! So he didn't even think about grabbing her plate and knife and fork. Before she reacted, he directly threw the things into the garbage can

"Don't eat!"

"Bang bang bang bang" to a big movement, coupled with his low roar, Xi an was scared by him to move a stop, Leng for three seconds before chewing the rest of his mouth. Just mouth just move, then be South Temple Jin city more fiercely interrupt: "spit out!"

She froze for a moment, ran to the garbage can and vomited.

In fact, it doesn't matter what she eats. Anyway, she can't taste anything. She thought clearly: she would rather keep a low profile and have a good relationship with Nangong Jincheng, at least don't compete with each other, the best is the League state.

Because This may be the last time in her life!

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"Nangong Jincheng, you wait!" When he came back from the garbage can, he just saw his gloomy face, got up, picked up the car key, and looked like he was going out. Xi'an called him in a hurry, "I have something to talk to you!"

His steps stopped.

"I have a plan to bring out people from m in three days." Sean took a deep breath and said, "I'm confident."

As expected, he became interested and turned to pick his eyebrows: "tell me about it."

"But I have conditions!" Xi'an first made people, insisted on not spitting, "you have to agree to my conditions."

"You want to talk to me again?" Nangong Jincheng walked over, hooked the corner of his lips, laughing playfully, "after it's done, leave you a way to live?" This is the most common trick: in order to survive, people will always "extreme efforts.".

"Not this one." Xi'an shakes her head, pauses for three seconds, and then opens her lips again. In the resolution, people can hear a touch of shallow sadness, "after this Don't let anyone know that I'm dead... "

Nangong Jincheng was shocked by her words, and then he frowned: "you are terminally ill?" For a second, "..." No one has sentenced you to death yet. "

"I don't have a chance to live." Xi'an laughed, his voice was very calm, "I'm responsible for leading out the M organization, and you're responsible for fighting with them. If you lose, I'm sure I can't survive; if you win, can I survive by legal means? "

Nangong Jincheng opened her mouth, but could not find any words to refute.

She's right. There's little chance of her survival in these two ways But why did he just listen so harshly!

"I'm dead." Sean shrugged and looked up at him with a smile. "So, don't let anyone know I'm dead, OK?"

Nangong Jincheng frowned.

But after many years of seeing ANN, he always remembered her smile.

"Say it again." Silent for a long time, Nangong Jincheng cold voice back to her, picked up the car key on the table, strode out, "three days to bring out the people of M organization. The rest No one cares about your life or death

Nangong Jincheng went out for nearly two hours.As it was getting dark, Xi'an once thought that he would not come back. She sat on the sofa, ate two tomatoes, and held his coffee pillow in a daze. There was a reason why she didn't let others know that she was dead.

The code name "civet cat" is hers, but her position in the organization is inherited. Six years ago, when her close relative died, she could only step into this powerful and mysterious organization. What if she died?

Who has to give up her dream to replace her?

So, it's better not to let others know

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wait until the brain sleeps.

The door was opened with a click, and Nangong Jincheng came in with a white plastic food bag. He glanced at Xi'an sitting on the sofa and handed the plastic bag in his hand: "eat it!"

"Ah?" Xi'an was stunned, and her sleepiness suddenly dissipated.

She took the bag blankly: "for me?"

She opened the bag. Inside was a paper lunch box for the restaurant. It was hot and the smell of food poured from the shop.

"What else?" Nangong Jincheng snorted and asked sarcastically, "I'll have two?"

He really can't stand the "dinner" she makes. It's totally non-human taste and hard to distinguish between raw and cooked meat, so he prefers to eat out. Then he brought her a meal with conscience. Can't you just let her eat a tomato?

However, Xi an answered quite sincerely: "I have eaten..." It's too late.

Voice did not fall, she felt Nangong Jincheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, that cruel look almost killed her on the spot. Xi'an silence, shut up on the spot, obediently took the lunch box, whispered: "thank you."

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after delivering the meal, Nangong Jincheng didn't leave immediately. The tall figure bypasses the glass coffee table. He stoops to sit down opposite her and casually picks up a military magazine on the lower floor of the coffee table to read

As soon as he sat down like this, Xi'an was embarrassed to throw away his meal, so he had to open it to eat.

With a rustling sound, she opened the plastic bag and saw a box of golden buttered Yangzhou fried rice. The rice was delicious, but it seemed to be a little bit stronger than what she usually smelled. Xi an didn't do it. He thought, he broke off his chopsticks and ate a piece No taste!

Anyway, everything she eats is tasteless.

Then she went on eating

Nangong Jincheng's eyes first focused on the magazine in her hand. After listening to her eating quietly for a long time, she couldn't help but turn her eyes to her. She sat in a corner of the sofa, bent forward, and obediently delivered rice to her mouth. Those super spicy fried rice that he specially asked people to cook were gradually put into her mouth

No one can stand such a spicy taste!

What's more, she doesn't seem to know the truth and deliberately endure it

The only explanation is that there's something wrong with her taste.

"Civet cat." He closed the military magazine and called to her in a low voice. His eyes were shallow and his attitude was inexplicable. "I asked someone to add a lot of pepper to your meal."

She almost stared at him in amazement. Her chopsticks were frozen in the air, but she could not eat any more. She was just moved, but he was playing with her?

Far fetched to hook the corner of the lip, Xi an an bitter smile, put down the chopsticks.

"Theon." He called out her name for the first time, interrogative sentence pattern, affirmative tone, "you don't have taste?"

After his words, there was a moment of silence in the room.

After a long period of silence, Xi'an suddenly got up, picked up her lunch box, walked to the garbage can, threw everything in with a "touch", and then turned around without expression: "so what?"

This kind of situation is common to her, but she can't get used to it. She will get angry! Because there is no sense of taste, many people will take her out of the "normal person", so all kinds of teasing, disdaining, strange eyes

Therefore, a specially spicy fried rice is enough to arouse all her anger.

Nangong Jincheng squinted. She didn't say much. She just got up with her pocket in her pocket and gave back: "not so good."

With that, he turned around, and just as he was about to step into the bedroom, he remembered and added, "it's just a loss of taste, not worth pitying."

"Touch" one, the door closed in the next moment, blocking his tall figure.

Sean stared at the closed door, feeling inexplicable: This is the first time, someone told her "different feelings", did not give her any "disabled" treatment.

She made a long time of Zheng, and finally pulled the corners of her lips and laughed.

***……

In the middle of the night.

Nangong Jincheng wakes up when he sleeps. At night, there is a small sound of "rustling" outside, so he suddenly turns over from the bed, slides down the bed alertly and opens the door - the sound comes from the kitchen!

He held his breath and came near. When he saw the slender figure in the kitchen, he was relieved: he forgot that there were many people in his family.She is standing on tiptoe in the cupboard to get things. She is wearing a light white nightgown. The skirt is lifted up because of her actions. It has already lifted her legs, revealing her white skin and slender legs