Mr.CEO's Beloved Wife

For a moment, Sheng Anxia looks at Gu Hanmo's eyes, which are complicated and difficult to distinguish.

"Why, in love with me?" Gu Hanmo's thin lips almost invisible to a touch of evil radian.

Ghosts fall in love with you!

Sheng an Xia can't help but turn a big white eye at the bottom of her heart.

"There's a lot of smoke here. Mr. Gu should stay away from it. I'll do it right away." Sheng Anxia reaches out and gently pushes Gu Hanmo to leave.

In fact, she doesn't care whether the lampblack will smoke him or not. She just doesn't want to be so close to him.

It reminds her of a nightmarish night

Gu Hanmo smelled the speech and glanced at the fried rice with eggs on one side. His thin rosy lips opened gently and said coolly, "are you sure this stuff is for people to eat?"

Sheng Anxia:

Of course not for people to eat!

For Satan Devil, big change - state to eat!

Gu Hanmo's long and deep black eyes are unabashedly disgusted, "give you the last five minutes, no matter how bad, you simply burn both your hands, anyway, there is no difference between hands and no hands."

"It will be ready in a minute!" Sheng Anxia suppresses the impulse that pats pan on man's face directly, hang Mou way.

Fortunately, she's almost done it.

Before long, the golden egg fried rice was brought to Gu Hanmo.

In front of the rectangular table, Gu Hanmo looked down at the egg fried rice in front of him. He picked his eyebrows critically, but did not move.

Sheng Anxia glances at Gu Hanmo with a little doubt and bows his head to prepare to serve himself a bowl.

But before she had time for Sheng, the man sitting at the table said coldly, "Sheng an Xia, are you blind?"

“…… What? "

Sheng Anxia was stunned, but he didn't respond for a moment.

"Didn't you see my arm hurt?" Gu Han Mo Mou Guang you Leng sharp swept Sheng an Xia, irrefutable order, "feed me."

Sheng Anxia was stunned for a long time before he recovered his voice.

"But it's not your right hand that's hurting you..."

Gu Hanmo carelessly lifted his eyes and swept them to Sheng'an Xia. His eyes were as deep and cold as an ancient well and deep pool, with a frightening sense of oppression.

Sheng Anxia:

The next second, Sheng Anxia sat down beside Gu Hanmo, picked up a spoon and honestly dug a spoonful of egg fried rice and sent it to Gu Hanmo's mouth.

Rose thin lips slightly open, swallow the golden rice grains, just a simple chewing action, looks like a perfect picture.

Even if Sheng Anxia was disgusted with Gu Hanmo again, he could not help but admire that this guy really had a face like a dog.

Why some people's inner and outer differences are so big!

"It's awful!" Neither too fast nor too slow make complaints about a cold, strong tucking sound.

Sheng Anxia was immediately pulled back to his mind, staring at Gu Hanmo in a daze, looking at him at a loss for a time.

Bad?

The egg fried rice she cooked is well-known. How can it be bad!

"It can't be bad!" Dai Mei micro Cu, Sheng Anxia subconsciously dug another egg fried rice into his mouth.

Too focused on the egg fried rice delicious, Sheng Anxia did not notice that the spoon he used was Gu Hanmo's.

Gu Hanmo's eyes almost invisible squint.

What he hates most is that someone uses his things, let alone the same spoon.

But this time he looked at Sheng Anxia's own spoon to eat, but there was no sense of disgust or disgust. Instead, the corners of his mouth seemed to be hooked.