Chapter 1072

At the moment, Ling is still sitting at the table, looking at the three dishes and one soup served on the table. The dishes and soup are still hot, but they look like they are not made by the chef.

"I made it. Try it." As if seeing her doubts, he said.

She was a little surprised. Would he... Wash his hands for soup?

"At first, you cooked it for me in the rental room, but now I'll cook it for you, isn't it? If you don't think it tastes good, I'll improve it next time. " He said, that pair of peach blossom eyes, smile Yingying looking at her, as if between them, had not broken up, did not have those painful memories.

It seems to be back to the most warm time between them.

Ling is still some uncomfortable don't open an eye, do not want to let their own eyes and he on.

His eyes, like magic, would set off waves again in the lake of her calm heart.

"What about the servants? Why don't you see any other servants here?" She asked, looking for a topic.

"There are no servants here." Yi Jin left the way, "of course, someone will come to replenish the ingredients in the refrigerator regularly and clean up, but you should not have any chance to see these people. You can imagine, here, only you and me. "

She was shocked.

He continued, "only you and I are here, so you can look at me and think, when can you fall in love with me again?"

"As I said, it's impossible." She said.

"As I said, you will love me again!" He said, "if you really think it's impossible, why don't you even look at me now?"

She bit the lower lip, then suddenly turned back, the pair of apricot eyes finally looked at him.

Their eyes meet in mid air.

She stares, and he, however, smiles and stares at her.

I don't know how long, Yi Jin left eyelashes slightly tremble, and then said, "well, eat first, don't eat, it's going to be cold."

Finish saying, take the lead to hang down the eyes, take the chopsticks, eat the meal.

Ling still suddenly has a feeling of relief, think about and feel a bit naive, just like their own and he looked at each other, it is a bit like the behavior of primary school students.

In order to deny that they would fall in love with him again, they looked him in the eye.

But really on his eyes, she is so clearly feel that his heartbeat is constantly accelerating, as if to tell her, his influence on her.

Ling still lowered her head and ate the food.

His cooking skill is neither good nor bad, but if he can eat the food cooked by Mr. Yi of Shencheng, I'm afraid that if he says it, he will surprise others!

Ling is still in the heart of self mockery, never thought that one day in such a situation, eating his own cooked food.

"What the hell is this place?" She couldn't help asking.