Gossip Queen: Devil Husband spoil to the Bone

At the splendid villa, the driver stopped the car and saw that Xia Qingsi was still sleeping. At night, Jiuqing wanted to hold her out. As a result, she woke up as soon as she was about to hold Xia Qingsi up. She looked perplexed and stared at the man close by, wondering how he could be so close by himself.

Night nine Qing's soft face instantly restored indifference and pulled back his hand: "get off."

"Oh." Xia Qingsi moved her ass and got out of the car. She found that this was the residence of yejiu Qing outside.

"How did you bring me here?"

Xia Qingsi stood where she was and refused to move.

Night nine Qing lightly frowned, "why can't you come here?"

"I don't like it." Xia Qingsi answered without thinking.

The night nine engine, who was already ahead, stopped and said in a cold voice, "this is not to please you."

Without looking back, night nine engine went away directly.

Xia Qingsi's slender body trembled slightly and muttered her white lips, "can I go?"

"You try." Very overbearing left three words.

The doorman shut the door long ago, and Xia Qing silk could not get out. He could only keep his head on the top with the nine last night. He entered the splendid Villa but didn't see Xiao Li. He looked around and didn't smell perfume.

Strange, didn't yejiu Qing live with Xiao Li and hide her beauty in a golden house? Why did she disappear?

"There's no one else here."

Seems to know what Xia Qingsi is thinking, night Jiuqing explains.

Xia Qingsi muttered with a small mouth. After a sound, there was no sound. She walked to the position of the sofa and pointed out: "can I sit?"

"Whatever you want." Night nine engine looked faint.

Xia Qingsi found a place to sit down. In fact, she was sleepy, but she didn't say. She sat upright like a primary school student, but her eyes kept staring at the night nine engine.

"What would you like for dinner?" Night nine engine asked again.

A flash of light flashed in Xia Qingsi's eyes, and her shrugged ears stood up in an instant: "I want to eat steak."

"The ingredients are in the kitchen." The man spit out five words coldly.

Xia Qingsi was slightly stunned and opened a pair of surprised big eyes. Is this for her to do by herself?

Xia Qingsi was reluctant. "Is there a cook here?"

"Medium rare, with pepper."

Night nine engine looked down at the magazine in her hand and gave orders directly without answering Xia Qingsi's questions.

Xia Qingsi shouldn't have come here if she knew she was going to cook dinner for this guy. Besides, she's still ill and her fever hasn't subsided. It's disgusting that yejiuqing asked her to cook!

But what can Xia Qingsi do? She's hungry, too!

I can only think of myself as unlucky, go into the kitchen, take out fresh ingredients from the fridge and make them.

When Bi Hai came back, he heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen. He felt a little strange. As a result, he saw Xia Qingsi cooking in the kitchen with an apron. Then he looked at the night nine engine in the living room, looking at the magazine very leisurely.

"Ninth master, if I remember correctly, isn't Miss Xia still ill this morning? She'll be well so soon?" Bihai couldn't help asking.

The man raised his eyelids and said, "what do you want to express?"

Bi Hai touched his nose and said in a low voice like an ant: "that's what. No one will love him like this."

With a sad look like a knife, he swept towards Bi Hai. His face suddenly changed, "I said the wrong thing. The ninth master is handsome and handsome. People who love the ninth master are like crucian carp crossing the river..."

"Get out!" The man impatiently dropped a word.

Bihai ran away, as if a ghost was chasing behind him.