Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

However, Kime seems to have opened the door of the new century, and it seems that it is not easy to understand, "this is not the key. If you don't get married, you will not be killed, and you will have life to satisfy you."

Turn over, press her: "dare to say you were not satisfied just now, you squint like a kitten, will not feel?"

Su orange's face rose a little red, don't open face, "I just won't have feeling to smelly man."

Kime observed her for a while, and suddenly said, "if you don't feel it, then let me feel comfortable. It's like paying the rent."

"I'm not that cheap, I pay I'll pay you. "

But he has begun, looking down at her, "where do you get money now, and I don't want money, I want to do a love."

The young man was so energetic that he could not close the door when he opened it.

Su orange's eyes almost turned into dead fish's eyes. He did not let her go. He still played with interest for a long time.

Until the end of the night, Su Cheng was sweating and her little foot kicked Kime. "I'm starving to cook for you."

Kime sat up straight up, stretched comfortably, and tucked up his shirt. "I'll order a takeout."

This stabbed the hornet nest, Su orange glared at him, "do you want me to eat takeout? K, how many times did you say you had grass, and you let me eat gutter oil? "

"My last name is not K Kime helped her glasses and was in a good temper.

Su Chen didn't care, staring at him, "anyway, I don't care! I'll eat what you cook, or I'll kill you. "

Kime looked at her and suddenly took off her shirt and lay flat: "come on, you kill me."

Su orange pulled her beautiful lips for a while, then she bit her dead. Then she put his shirt on her body and sat holding herself silent.

Kime looks at her with a touch of tenderness in her eyes.

So is his heart.

No matter how mischievous Su Cheng is, no matter how small she is, she is still a child lacking in love.

She did this Very cute.

"I don't know how to cook. I've been doing this for so many years. I promise that the takeaway I ordered was not made by gutter oil, a five-star hotel." He coaxed her, touching her shoulder with his finger.

Su orange side head, like a proud cat like a glance at him, a long time before humming a, "five star hotel, also called takeaway!"

She played with her fingernails: "I never eat takeout."

That spoiled small appearance, let people angry and funny.

Just like her, killing people? Still sick?

Kime's heart was conquered, especially Su Cheng aroused his male chauvinism.

Put on the trousers, get up: "I can only follow the recipe, not delicious also have to swallow."

He took his mobile phone and leaned on the head of the bed, google several home cooked dishes, and called Shangchao fresh food.

In the delivery time, he just studied how to make these dishes, so as to make them as beautiful and lovely as Su orange and eat comfortably.

Su orange at first ignored him, and then put his little head on his shoulder, pointed to the screen, and his voice was delicate, "you see, it's very easy."

"Easy for you to come?" He gave her a glance.

Su orange also glared at him, "I never cook."

Then he bit his lips again, as if angry.

Nima, Kime thinks super is not cost-effective, even President Qin does not have this difficult service.

How many little girls can't cheat him? How many little girls scrambled to come to his high-end apartment to cook for him!

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