Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 192 Cold War (4)

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The magnificent Western-style palace restaurant is luxurious and upscale. The lights flow down from the high dome, coating the delicious food with a layer of golden light. The servants are in a hurry to serve the freshly prepared dishes. The taste of Yan Yan, two tall cups of cherry juice inserted | with fancy straws, beautiful and beautiful.

Yan Chuyan rolled her round eyeballs, and the smell of meat lingered at the tip of her nose, stimulating her nerves.

Can't help swallowing, the hand on the thigh secretly pinched himself.

Yan Chuyan, you have to control yourself, you can't compromise!
Thinking, she slowly shifted her gaze from the grilled chicken wings on the dinner plate to Beiming Haoting's face, cleared her voice, and kept calm: "Ahem, Beiming Haoting, why don't we separate for a while."

"Dream!" Beiming Haoting's sharp blue eyes stared straight at her.

The Yan family has declined, and the old house has been sold.

The rental house was also withdrawn.

Where can this girl go without him? !
"Let me move out for a while, it's good for us, I don't know where you went yesterday, you have your private space, so do I, you are a demon, you rarely go out and contact with humans, but I am different , I have my own circle of friends." Yan Chuyan pinched her legs, trying to calm herself down.

"Circle of friends? It's enough for you to have me, you don't need friends! Especially those 'friends' like Xiao Yixun! No need!!"

"Why do you always hold grudges against Yi Xun? He is just my friend, a friend who has helped me a lot!"

"Yixun? You call me so intimately, little thing, when you call me by my name, you call me by my first and last name!"

"..." This is just a habit, okay?
"Acquiescence, you also feel that you have feelings for him?!"

"It's just unreasonable!" Yan Chuyan stood up and wanted to leave.

"Sit me down!"

"Eat the meal!"

"Oh." Yan Chuyan was shocked by his roar, and sat back on the court soft chair in a strange way.

Beiming Haoting picked up a chicken nugget and fed it to her, "Open your mouth."

Yan Chuyan didn't respond, her pure almond eyes stared blankly at his heroic face.

"What are you looking at me for?! Look at me when you're full." Beiming Haoting's tense handsome face softened slowly, his chin proudly raised, his blue eyes shone with doting light, shining like stars.

"The face changes really fast." Yan Chuyan turned her eyes and looked at him contemptuously, and opened her mouth to bite the chicken nugget into her mouth.

After eating one piece, she pointed to the plate of crayfish on the other side of the dining table, looked at Beiming Haoting, and asked in a queen-like tone, "I want to eat crayfish."

starving.

If you don't eat for nothing, you will have the strength to move out of here when you are full.

Beiming Haoting pinched the chopsticks, pursed his lips tightly, and a complex dark light flashed in his deep blue eyes.

In the next second, he obediently reached out to pick up a crayfish, maintaining the elegant posture of the royal family, pinched the body of the shrimp with his slender and beautiful fingers, peeled the lobster perfectly, picked out the shrimp meat with chopsticks, dipped it in the sauce and served it To Yan Chuyan's mouth.

Yan Chuyan happily leaned over her body and opened her mouth to eat the lobster meat.

In an instant, Beiming Haoting withdrew his hand, and Yan Chuyan fell forward unexpectedly, missing nothing.

The mood seems to fall from the cliff to the bottom of the valley.

Beiming Haoting raised his eyebrows, his deep blue eyes captured her small face meaningfully, and his voice was deep and magnetic: "Come and sit by my side, and I will feed you."

"Boring, you can eat by yourself." Yan Chuyan nuzzled, rolled her eyes at him, picked up a small bowl of white rice, took a few bites, and put it down, "I'm full."

She knew that this bastard demon man had bad intentions, and the kiss in the car still choked her with lingering fear.

"Don't go!"

Yan Chuyan stood up, Beiming Haoting's blue eyes froze, and he scolded sharply.

(End of this chapter)