Her Eternal Mr.Right

Xiaoyou is not happy with a white eye, but also want to end the four people's date can be a little more pure, did not expect that the white ink cold even followed home?! What does he want?!

"You, Han will stay here for dinner tonight." See the atmosphere is not quite right, Gong Luoting just right to play a round, then, jokingly asked: "your uncle did not invite you to dinner?"

"No..." Xiaoyou slightly shook his head, in fact, uncle invited her, but she refused.

"How can someone like Xiu spend so much time with her?"

"You Xiao you angrily looks at Bai Mo Han, and is meeting his provocative eyes. "Han, don't say that. Mr. Ji is very nice to you. Otherwise, how can you take her to a place like the playground?" Before Gong Luoting finished her words, she found that Bai Mohan's look was a little dark, so she quickly changed the topic, "by the way, Han, are you hungry? I'll cook for you.

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"elder sister, I'd better go. It's inconvenient for you." Just as the so-called "out of sight, out of mind", Xiaoyou just wants to avoid the white ink cold.

"This..."

"Oh, can you eat what you make?" White Mo cold hum a.

Xiaoyou's anger soared to the top of his head. "If you like, the door is there!" Then he turned to the kitchen door and asked her to go.

Looking at Xiao you's back, Gong Luoting sighed helplessly: "Alas, Han, you don't mind. You've always been like this."

"Well." White ink cold light voice should a, the vision seems to have if have no of sweep the direction of the kitchen.

"By the way, are you busy recently, I think..."

"Ah Bang

Without waiting for Gong Luoting to finish her speech, a loud noise came from the direction of the kitchen. As soon as she shook her body, she saw a figure rushing to the kitchen.

White ink cold suddenly rushed to the kitchen, open the door, see small you a face depressed squat on the ground, looking at the front of a pile of broken plates in a daze.

"What happened?" White ink cold breathlessly pushed open the door of the kitchen, contain the worry in the eye to overflow the words.

"It's up to you!" Small leisurely white her one eye, bend over to want to pick up the plate fragment that falls on the ground.

Who knows

"Well..." The sharp edge ran casually through her fingertips.

"You idiot!" See her hurt, white ink cold tight frown, stride forward, a grasp of her wrist to go outside.

"Hey, Bai Mohan, what are you doing?"

Ignoring her shouting, Bai Mohan goes straight to the living room, throws her on the sofa, and then looks at Gong Luoting who is still in a daze. "Where is your medicine box?"

"In Under the tea table, you are hurt? " Gong Luoting this just slow mind, quickly sliding wheelchair came to her in front.

"Sister, I'm ok. I just scratched it. It's just a small injury." For fear that her sister was worried, she gave a smile.

"Oh, little hurt? You really don't care about anything White ink cold did not have good spirit to find out a ointment from the medicine box, hold her hand and began to apply medicine.

"Oh, pain, white ink cold, can you be a little lighter?"

"Don't you mean minor injury?" Having said that, his action of applying the medicine was obviously softer.

Xiao you glared at him viciously. I don't understand. What's the strength of this man? It's her who's hurt, OK?!

"All right." Deal with the wound, white ink cold looked at her. "Gong Xiaoyou, can you cook like this now?"

"I..."

"You, forget it. I'll ask Lisa to go to the hotel and buy some ready-made ones. I'll give them away." One side of the palace Luo Ting slowly opened the mouth, just the intimacy between these two people really make her feel very bad in the heart, now finally can plug in the mouth.

"Sister, the things outside are not clean. You can't eat them now. I'll make some simple ones, of course..." Say to this, small leisurely a face didn't have good spirit of see to white Mo cold.

"If Mr. Bai dislikes it, he can leave now."

"Oh."

A light smile, white Mo Han did not say to stay or not to stay, just natural and unrestrained to sit back on the sofa, toward small you, picked pick eyebrows.

Encountered such a cheeky white ink cold, small you can only helpless. "Sister, wait a moment." Then she turned and went into the kitchen.

After a while, a table of simple dishes was ready.

I don't know if I was stimulated by Bai Mohan. Xiaoyou's meal is actually good. Although it's not as good as a chef, it's not as bad as before.

"Yo, when did your craft become so good?" Gong Luoting was surprised to see the dishes on the table.

"Haha, it's just so. Sister, you don't dislike it." Small leisurely one face proud picked to pick lip.At this time, one side of white ink cold can't help but cold hum a, "Luo Ting, you to 'good' request, is also too low?"

"Hello!!! Bai Mohan, I said, you can go if you don't like it! " Small leisurely angry stare round eyes, this damned man, praise a person can die?

See the smell of gunpowder in the restaurant is more and more strong, Gong Luoting a face helplessly pulled white ink cold sleeve, "cold, you don't say so, you have been very good."

"Yes, yes!"

"Oh, you are so cheeky. How can anyone praise you and take it directly?" The white ink cold teased has drawn up the lip Cape.

"I'd like you to take care of it!"

"I don't care about you. How did you grow up?"

"You!! Well, I'm full. " Said, the small leisurely face is red, the neck thick threw away the chopsticks in the hand.

"I'm full before I eat it?"

In the face of white ink cold question, small you hands around the body, word by word: "I see you are full, don't understand?" Then she turned around and went into the bedroom.

Looking at the little thing's angry back, Bai Mohan can't help but pursed his mouth and secretly laughed. I don't know why. Every time he saw her angry, he would find it very interesting!

"Cold My sister, she's just a little grumpy sometimes. Don't mind At this time, the side of the palace Luoting gentle smile, skilfully picked up a dish to his bowl. "Take your order."

"No, it suddenly occurred to me that my company still has some things to deal with. Take your time. I'll go first." Said, white ink cold elegant took out a paper towel to wipe mouth, got up and left. "Ah, cold..." Gong Luoting wants to say something more, but in response to her, it's just the sound of closing the door.