To My Dear Mr. Huo

Biquge www.readwn.com, the latest chapter for my dear Mr. Huo!

There was a burning smell in the air. Not only the smell of burning paste, but also the smell of something burning.

Su Peizhen quickly dropped the bag, and even had no time to change his shoes, rushed directly into the kitchen.

There is smoke in the kitchen pan. I don't know what I'm cooking.

Ling Ting's tall figure was standing in front of the pot, holding a bowl to water it. The water entered the pan and made a gurgling sound, but the taste was even greater.

"what are you doing?"

Quickly stopped Ling Yan's action, Su Peizhen stepped forward to turn off the fire, and then covered the pot lid.

Glancing quickly, she found that the kitchen had changed beyond recognition after she had returned to work for such a long time.

Mess on the cooking table, irregularly cut ingredients, water or oil stains on the ground. Even a lot of stains were splashed on the wall, not to mention the black paint in the pot that could not see anything.

Ling Yan was standing in front of the stove, wearing a white shirt, the shirt was already a mess. He looked at her with an awkward smile.

"Me, I'm cooking."

"Cooking?"

"Yeah." Ling Zheng nodded, with a bit of invitation in the air. "I'm cooking. I originally wanted to cook for you."

Su Peizhen glanced at the appearance of the kitchen, and then looked at the pan that was no longer smoking but still hot.

"Are you sure you want to cook for me instead of poisoning me?"

...

Inexplicably embarrassed, Ling Ye's face was a little uncomfortable. But that embarrassing color came and went fast. He is Ling Shao, Ling Family Master.

With a smirk, he came to Su Peizhen: "It's so much trouble for the little master to poison you? The little master just made a mistake by the hand. The mistake by the hand."

Su Peizhen looked at the other side's face with a bit of tugging, a little hesitant, a little proud face. Some words turned away.

"Come out."

"..." Isn't she going to clean it up by herself?

Su Peizhen glanced at the wolf's kitchen and didn't plan to do it himself, calling Xiao Zhao over.

When she called, she looked around the kitchen again, and when she returned to Ling Yan, she couldn't hide her suspicion.

Ling Yan was irritated by her eyes and came forward to lean on her waist. Did not hold back a bite on her cheek after she hung up.

"Why do you look like that? I said it all, it's a hand mistake. Do you understand a hand mistake?"

Very childish, Su Peizhen looked at him side by side without any fluctuations in his heart: "If I remember correctly, there are a lot of takeaway software now? Also, you can ask Xiao Zhao to come and cook. How about not doing it yourself? ? "

"I said it all, I'm cooking for you." Ling Yan seemed unconvinced: "Is there a word? It says to seize the heart of a man. It is necessary to seize the stomach of this man first. Is it the same for women? "

After Su Peizhen entered the door, for the first time, he looked at this man very seriously.

There seems to be a hint of flattering in the eyes of men? Considering the relationship between the two, it is normal for him to please her. but--

"You don't need to bother. I don't need these."

"Then what do you need?" Ling Yan asked, almost subconsciously wondering.

Su Peizhen had a flash of God for a minute because of his words. What does she need?

"I don't need anything."

She wants to never come back in this life. She was very clear.

"It's always what people want. I don't believe you?"

Ling Yan's voice was lowered by a few points, and he was already insane. So deliberately lowering her voice and speaking with qi, and looking at her like this, another woman must have been unable to move her heart, wishing to chop herself on her, unwilling to come down.

But Su Pei is really not another woman. Ling Ye's question is nothing more than a picture. She is now his master and he needs to please her.

"The kitchen lets Xiao Zhao clean up and go."

"Where?"

"eat."

Su Pei really smelled the air, and she was a little uncomfortable: "You wouldn't think, I can still eat well in such an environment?

"Okay. I want to have a big meal."

Su Peizhen glanced at him, and rarely refuted. She knows that Rongcheng has a famous western restaurant. The former chef of the Michelin restaurant was invited.

For Ling Ling's troubles to please her, just go there.

………………

The restaurant is in the center of Vinh City. There is no vulgar messy revolving restaurant. But it was indeed on the top floor, with glass walls on all sides.

It was cold at night, but the roof of Rongcheng, which had just snowed, had not retreated. Looking out of the window, under the neon light, Xueying became a little romantic.

After dinner, not many people in the restaurant. When Ling Yan came in, a manager inside saw him with wide eyes, and he came to say hello.

Ling Ye saw it and shook his eyes. The eyes were very gloomy and cold.

The manager's footsteps stopped there. Su Peizhen saw the manager along Ling Yan's eyes and found that his face was a little pale.

"You know him?"

"I don't know." Ling Yan answered quickly: "I'm here for the first time."

He lied without changing his face. Su Pei really had no doubt. The two sat down by the window. The waiter diligently stepped forward to the menu. Su Peizhen handed the menu to Ling Yan.

"There are a few signature dishes here that are well done, and their Italian dishes are fairly authentic."

She has been to Italy and tasted authentic local cuisine. By comparison, the taste of this restaurant is really good.

The manager disappeared after two good meals. Ling Ye was relieved, the game hadn't started yet. If people could recognize it, let Su Pei really know, but he couldn't play.

The dishes were served quickly. Su Peizhen took the knife and fork and glanced at Ling Ye, and suddenly found that the other person's posture was very standard.

She didn't start, so she looked at Ling Ye for a while. Ling Yan looked up in her eyes.

"what happened?"

"Have you learned western food etiquette?" It's not unusual to have Western food, but she can see Ling Ling's movements. It's standard. This standard should not appear in such a lunatic.

Her etiquette was specially asked by a teacher. Whether it is Western food, Chinese food etiquette. But Ling Ye, a little chubby, why is there such a standard dining manner?

"I haven't learned it." Ling Yan's hand holding the fork tightened slightly, and he smiled when he looked suspiciously at Su Peizhen.

"The last rich woman I talked to was a foreign girl. I learned from her."

He spoke very lightly, Su Pei frowned slightly, didn't like the topic much, didn't ask again.

She ate the food on the plate quietly, but Ling Ye was watching her.

Her eating moves are elegant. Like Miss Qian Jin from a big family, he discovered it very early. But now look at her, sitting in this western restaurant, in a simple business suit.

It feels like a princess, but it is a downcast princess.

Ling Yan thought about his mind today. He wanted to make Su Pei really touched. This trick now doesn't seem to work.

I can only think of another way.

Su Pei really didn't know Ling Min's thoughts, she enjoyed the rare relaxation before her eyes.

Foods of similar taste made her unable to bear back to her when she followed Li Qianxue's trip to Italy.

Not only Italy, she followed Li Qianxue every year during the winter and summer vacations, they went to many places.

There are her, there is Su Yuxin, the three of them, from America to Europe, have left their footprints in many countries.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Su Pei's face paled slightly. No matter how beautiful the memories are, they are once.

Ling Yan found that Su Peizhen was fine before going out. After eating a meal and going home, his face was a bit ugly?

She entered the study almost as soon as she entered the door.

He didn't understand what went wrong, but tormented her torso at night.

Now that I can't think of it for a while, I can please Su Peizhen from other places and make her fall in love with her, then let her continue to indulge in her body and skills.

Su Peizhen was really enthusiastic this evening. The book says that when a woman's body is at orgasm, she will be blank and forget her thoughts.

And such a short time gap is very suitable for her.

Bite, scratch, entangle.

Consciousness soared and confused, Su Peizhen looked at Ling Yan's demon face.

Well, this man really has the ability to hook people. At least, his body and skills made her very satisfied.

Her occasional delusion always caused Ling Ye's deeper dissatisfaction.

Bite her neck heavily, let her devote herself.

She was a little confused, but still a bit bad. Not obedient or obedient.

Be sure to tell him next time and don't leave marks on her. No traces are allowed.

This is a typical egoism. In a relationship, she doesn't want the other party to leave any traces, which is convenient for her to withdraw at any time.

And can she do that? Only God knows.

………………

Su Pei really looked at herself in the glasses, and she looked good. This week, she returned to Rongyuan every day.

Work hard during the day, relax at night, and come down for a few days, although occasionally feel tired. But it feels a lot better.

In private, she is willing to admit that Ling Yan is a good bed companion. After all, a man with a good skin and a good life can really relax his body while satisfying his body.

But that's it.

The heart is out of space, and only one or two can be filled by the shallow happiness of the body.

The phone rang, Xiang Caiping.

Xiang Caiping told her to go home for the holiday. Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival. Only then did Su Peizhen realize that she didn't go home for several days.

No rejection, promised Xiang Caiping would go home for dinner, and decided to accompany her for two days. Ling Ye just came in while hanging up.

He saw her sitting in front of the dressing table, and came up with her arms folded. He had just brushed his teeth and had a hint of mint on his body.

He was undressed, and his pectoral muscles were strong and strong.

Su Pei really has no intention of admiring his sense of surname. It's crazy enough to talk to Ling Yan these days. She pushed him away. Get up and get your clothes.

In the past few days, Ling Ling has been tossing hard at night, which is considered crazy.

Looking at his eyes, he knew that he would not think of any good things. Su Pei really didn't want to come again, and pushed him away.

"I'm going out. You get out."

She thought she might need a break. Good looks are not fake, but backache is also true. The man is strong and energetic, and she really can't take it anymore.

"Where?" Shouldn't they spend the day in bed on the weekend today?

Ling Yan kissed her neck, and clasped her hands again, without intending to let go.

"Relevant to you?"

Su Peizhen said ruthlessly, pushed her away without a bird, got up and went to the wardrobe to pick out clothes.

Ling Ye came up again and locked her between the closet and her chest: "What's the matter? It's such a great weekend and the weather is good. Don't you think we can do something more interesting?"

"I don't think so." She hasn't returned home for several days, and will never go back. Xiang Caiping has to think more.

"But I think." Ling Yan lowered his head and kissed her again, she was avoided.

Her face sank slightly, and she obviously didn't like Ling Ye: "Ling Ye, I hope you understand that I have my own business to do. Keep away."

"What if I don't let it?" Ling Yan looked at her half-open chest, and the whiteness had darkened his eyes a bit.

"What do you say?"

The youthful and beautiful body is not only Ling Ling. If he asks too much, or he always likes to get into the inch. Su Pei really believed he would replace him without hesitation.

Her eyes were a little cold, Ling Ling stared at the woman with some toothache.

This week, he could feel how enthusiastic the woman was in bed.

But the warmer she was in bed, the colder she got out of bed.

Obviously one person, how can there be two faces?

They fit perfectly in bed. She is enthusiastic, proactive, and sometimes even crazy than him.

But it's just limited to the bed. Once out of bed, the woman immediately turned her face down.

Ling Yan stared at the cold color on Su Peizhen's face, leaned in, and bit a note on her lips lightly.

He didn't exert much effort, and Su Pei really hurt and pushed him away.

"Enough." Su Pei really didn't have much patience. "You let me, I'm going to get dressed."

She turned around, picked out the clothes to wear, and did not avoid Ling Ling who stood aside. She took off her dressing gown and put on clothes.

Ling Yan looked at her movements, and instead became more and more angry, tossed her clothes aside and hugged her.

"How? So ruthless? Throw me away when you run out?"

There was a hint of anger in his tone. Su Pei really heard it, she didn't know why.

"Ling Ling, have you got something wrong?"

First, she hasn't dropped him yet. Second, the two people don't seem to be in that relationship.

She didn't have time to say anything behind her, Ling Ye had thrown her to bed.

"I didn't get anything wrong." He pressed her down, holding her hands and feet: "But today you have to leave, and you must let me be satisfied before you leave."

He stared at her red lips like this and lowered his head to kiss her.