Hidden marriage sweet honey: president, super love

Whether or not to admit the identity of Li shengxiao seems to be a problem.

His face was in a daze when the door was knocked.

"Kowtow."

She put away her notebook, looked back and said, "come in."

A servant came in with a tray. After calling "Miss Rong", he put two bowls of steaming soup on the tray in front of his face and said respectfully, "Miss Rong, this is the supper prepared by the lady. Please share it with the young master. Please use it slowly."

"Well, I'm full at night..."

They seem to have had dinner for less than three hours. She is not hungry at all.

The servant looked at her eyes and nose and lowered his head and said, "this is done by the lady herself. She told us that we must serve it to miss Rong, or miss Rong should drink less?"

It's aunt Lin's preparation again... She's afraid of nothing. She's afraid of Lin Zhiya's warm expectation. She really doesn't know what to do.

She looked at the steaming soup on the table and gritted her teeth. As soon as she closed her eyes, she began to keep up with the battlefield. She raised her head and drank most of the bowl until her stomach was too strong to bear. Helplessly said, "can I drink so much?"

If she really wants to finish, she's afraid she's going to explode tonight.

Tomorrow, she will shoot the cover of the magazine. Normally, she can't eat too much at night, and she can't drink water before going to bed to prevent facial edema tomorrow.

As a result, she not only ate and drank, but also drank such a big bowl of soup at night. In case her face swells tomorrow, she can imagine Estelle's speechless appearance.

"Yes." The servant saw with his own eyes that she had drunk most of the bowl and finished her task. He took away the bowl of pigeon soup and said, "Miss Rong, please give the rest to the young master when you come back. Please have a rest early."

Now she felt like vomiting and couldn't sleep at all. She could only nod her head and watch her go out and pull the door by the way.

After a bowl of soup, her whole life is not good, because she is not in Dihao. At this point, it is not easy for her to go out for a run. In order to help digestion, the face can only accept the fate of walking around the room as a walk.

After a few laps, the sweat on her back came out. I don't know whether it was tired or the slight sweat from the hot soup.

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The white melon seed face reddened slightly because of the movement, and the white and red skin swayed in front of his eyes like a ripe apple, just like seducing him to take a bite!

He steps a meal, eagle eyes slightly squint, gather up the fundus of the possessiveness, walked past, interrupted still walking in the room of the people's road, voice hoarse, "what are you doing?"

"Well." Face was suddenly stopped, only to find that he did not know when to come back. He exhaled his breath and gasped for breath. "Take a walk. By the way, there's a bowl of soup on the table. Drink it while it's hot. "

Anyway, she drank her share. Li shengxiao's share, she can't help him.

"Soup?" Li Sheng Xiao's eyes fell on the bowl placed on the tea table. He bent down and took it up. A medicinal meal mixed with the smell of pigeons came in. His thin lips instantly pursed into a straight line, eagle eyes swish look at her, "do you want me to drink this?"