Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

Qin Chen thought he was just scaring her, but he didn't think he was really coming.

She was hurt, and the result was that she couldn't get up

When it was over, he carried her back to the bedroom.

The night was deep.

When she woke up from her big luxurious bed, she saw him smoking by the window.

After finishing, he did not wear trousers Shirt any more, but a black bathrobe, standing in the dark like a dark angel.

Qin Chen looked down at himself. Fortunately, she also had a bathrobe instead of giving her nothing to wear.

Slowly lying back, she said faintly, "I'm hungry."

Lan Yu, who was smoking in front of the French window, turned his head and looked at her quietly. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "I'll make you seafood rice."

Qin Chen frowned.

Lan Yu pressed out the cigarette end and walked towards this side: "can you get up?"

Qin Chen raised her brown hair. "I can't move it for two days."

She paused. "If you don't want to serve me, consider taking me back to my apartment?"

Lan Yu's eyes were a little deep, "just want to go?"

Qin Chen doesn't want to face up to him, and doesn't want to look at his eyes, because it's too deep, because it's too addictive.

She was afraid to have sex with him. It was like an addiction.

She never knew she was so keen on such things Lan Yu said something right.

She obviously enjoys it, and she likes it very much -

even though it is painful.

But she is enjoying, like, like him lying on her body slightly twisted expression, showed his great joy.

Drooping his eyes, he whispered, "Mr. LAN, in fact, we are still strangers."

"The body is no stranger, your body knows me." He said lightly and went out.

The kitchen is on the first floor. Qin Chen faintly hears some subtle sounds coming from the kitchen. She doesn't make a sound, so she listens.

After about half an hour, there was a footstep in the stairwell.

When the door opened, Lan Yu came in with a plate of delicious seafood rice and put it on the head of the bed. He said sarcastically, "do you want me to feed you, Mrs. LAN?"

Qin Chen frowned: "I don't like seafood rice."

When she finished, Lan Yu's face changed and became extremely ugly.

He seemed to smile, but the smile was cold and seemed to be a mockery: "so you don't like paella."

"I never liked it." Compared with his excited emotion, Qin Chen seemed flat: "I hope I can have a little freedom. It's not that I have to be controlled by Mr. LAN even what I eat. Besides, if you don't want to do it, you can order takeout."

"Now it's three o'clock in the night. Where can you get the takeout?" He got up with a sneer and looked down at her: "tell me, what do you like to eat now?"

Qin Chen pursed his lips: "chicken silk noodles."

Noodles with shredded chicken?

It's very simple, but she didn't touch it before. Qin Chen's taste was a little heavy.

Lan Yu watched her for a long time. When she thought he was going to get angry again, he said, "wait half an hour."

With that, he took the paella away and went back to the kitchen.

He was holding the plate in his hand. He wanted to pour out the food on the plate, but after seeing it for a long time, he left it.

Put a whole chicken into the pressure cooker, and in the waiting time, he slowly solved the paella.

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