Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Staring at him in dismay.

Just as he was saying this, he saw the waiter over there coming with dishes in his hand. The dishes were put on the table, one by two, three by three. After a while, all the dishes were put on the table. Every plate is covered with a lid.

Remove the cover.

A table full of colorful dishes, she actually eat in the vilita minister, that is, she likes to eat those!!

The waiter poured the wine into two Quilts: "please have dinner."

The words fall, then retreat.

Qian Xi watched people leave with a table of food. He blinked a few times and looked at LAN Ziyuan: "mine?"

"What else?"

"Why didn't you tell me when you had something ready?"

"Who knows you are so greedy that you have to rob me."

"Who knows, there will be something else." She was hungry and fainted. What she had just eaten was not enough to fill her teeth. This time, she picked up the tableware and ate like a wolf.

I didn't think about LAN Ziyuan's deep meaning. After I had enough to eat and drink, I went back to the hotel with him. She managed to sew up the hurt of her feelings with needle and thread, so that she didn't have to think of him. There is no need to worry, but he always appears in the track of her life.

"It was just for Duan Yue."