Chapter 355 The President Chasing His Wife at the Crematorium (14)

"If I hadn't come here with you, I would have eaten dinner..."

The broker has said so.

After Chen Qianqian finishes filming, she will invite the entire crew to dinner.

If she hadn't followed, she would have eaten all the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and would still be entangled in these slices of toast? !

"I'm so hard."

The voice of dawn is getting weaker and weaker.

Among the artists under He Huai's command, in the showbiz alone, there are many actor and actress queens.

Even Chen Qianqian's acting skills can barely be regarded as a little bit of traffic.

As for Dawn...

Knowing that she is faking.

But inexplicably, there is an appeal, exuding a pitiful atmosphere.

He frowned, as if watching the cat roll around on the ground, unable to eat.

He Huai sighed, a little helpless.

"What do you want to eat?"

Liming stopped selling misery and said:

"Can I have some slices of toast first?"

He pursed his lips and pushed the plate of toast towards her.

Dawn is pleasant.

With a blank expression on his face, he watched her take away his things, and seemed to be very happy to eat.

It should have been annoying.

After all, his name was written backwards from He Huai, becoming Huai He.

only……

He looked again at dawn.

It seems that this is not too bad.

At least a few slices of toast to trick someone over.

Thinking about it this way, he no longer struggled, watching Li Ming lick his lips with the tip of his tongue after eating.

He Huai's eyes darkened slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"I am full?"

"No." Li Ming was honest.

He Huai glanced at her.

His residence is not small, but in fact he does not have a fixed place.

In a sense, it can also be regarded as having no fixed place.

So he does many things.

For example, cooking is done by myself.

In the past, it was just a simple coping and it was over, but seeing her like this...

"Look at the ingredients in the refrigerator." He said, "What do you want to eat?"

Dawn glanced inside.

She took out all the bread in it.

He Huai: "..."

I'm not asking you to eat bread.

He silently pressed Li Ming's hand, took the bread from her hand, and stuffed it back.

that moment.

Liming's eyes couldn't believe it, full of doubts about him.

He Huai pretended not to see it.

"Eating these all the time is not good for your health."

He held Dawn's hand in his palm.

Feeling the soft touch again, He Huai continued to hold on silently, with no intention of letting go.

"can you cook?"

"Yeah." He Huai tried his best to appear humble, and said, "A little bit."

"Oh?" Li Ming smiled with a hint of doubt.

As if afraid that he would blow up the pot.

He Huai took a deep breath.

Her eyes are really good at talking, not just eyes.

It's a pity not to act with such a face full of micro-expressions.

It can kill people alive.

In order to prevent Li Ming from continuing to doubt, he simply said:

"I have worked abroad before."

Liming still replied, "Oh..."

The same sentence.

Compared with the skepticism that made people mad just now, I finally agree with him a little bit.

……

He Huai didn't lie.

Originally, it was just a simple ingredient, but it became different in his hands.

The most important thing is the presentation, which looks very expensive.

Liming tried to take a bite.

Full color and flavor.

For a moment, she hesitated to speak.

Liming struggled in his heart, wanted to hold his hand several times, and said something affectionately...

(End of this chapter)

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