The back of Gong Yu's head seemed to have eyes, and he didn't look back. "Now that you're here, go to the restaurant and sit down. Don't be infatuated with my back. You can't climb up."

I vomited blood.

Do you want to be so confident and arrogant.

Even if she is infatuated with dogs and cats, she won't be infatuated with him.

But I have to say that men who can cook do have a little charm.

Especially in front of him, the powerful president of G · Y group, the descendant of aristocracy, and the charm of Xing is irresistible.

Wei Xiaochun curled his mouth and held his chest tightly. He said slowly, "you are too tall. I don't want to climb. It's not a monkey."

With that, she braved this good opportunity to make a super face to the broad back of the imperial palace.

The prank was satisfied before leaving the kitchen.

Walking into the restaurant with British retro style, Wei Xiaochun looks at the long dining table and feels depressed.

A family dining together to show warmth and happiness, but the long table opened the intimate distance between the family, this is a cold and heartless table.

Wei Xiaochun opened the chair and sat down. As soon as she sat down, she felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

I think there's something missing.

Looking around the house, she realized that the maids and attendants seemed to have disappeared.

Although it's midnight now, according to the style of the castle in the past, no matter how late or how early they are, they are on shift.

She said! No one came to help pull the chair apart.

Thoughts are drawn back from the smell of food.

Looking up, Wei Xiaochun saw Gong Yu holding a tray with a piece of spaghetti in it.

The way he carried the tray was also damned charming. She was fascinated.

Men with outstanding facial features, figure and temperament can't help but want to see more.

Gong Yu put the tray on his hand and pushed it to Wei Xiaochun.

He looked at her with black eyes and raised his black eyebrows. He said in a cold voice, "eat it!"

Is this what he specially made for her?

Why?

Gong Yu's wife is so strange today.

With a cold smile, he put his arms in his arms and stood in front of the dining table with his cold eyes sweeping towards her.

"Dare not eat? I'm afraid I'll poison you. "

Wei Xiaochun grabs the silver fork on the tray. She retorts with her cheek bulging, "it's better to poison me. The three-year contract is over, but I've taken advantage of it!"

Her words annoyed him.

"Wei Xiaochun, you can only die in my hands. In this world, only my Imperial Palace has the ability to destroy you and destroy you..."

Gong Yu wanted to slap Wei Xiaochun on the back of the head. When he saw the head wrapped in gauze, he had to give up. He held out his hand to hold her jaw and threatened fiercely, "I'll pull you back from hell when I die. Even the king of hell is not qualified to rob you with me."

Can the tone of speech be less overbearing and arrogant?

Her heart began to shake with a violent shock in her chest.

Gong Yu's black eyes cooled down a little bit. Jun Pang was tight and straight.

At this moment, her heart was a little afraid, she was afraid of him, deeply afraid.

Wei Xiaochun has a feeling that every time she says something that she wants to get rid of the relationship with Gong Yu, or leave him and so on, his mood becomes restless and irritable.

The man is so arrogant that he is not afraid of anything.

Sometimes Wei Xiaochun thought that Gong Yu was overbearing and strong enough to be arrogant.

In the past, there was no doubt that she was disgusted by such a Xing character as him.

I don't know if I stayed with him for a long time, so long that even her three outlooks began to become distorted.

The restaurant was quiet, and the relationship in the middle of the night was nothing but their breath.

Wei Xiaochun moved her wrist holding the silver fork, bowed her head and lowered her eyes. The silver fork rolled some spaghetti against the silver spoon. She took a slow bite, with a cautious expression and a little expectation in her eyes.

The full mouthful of Nai fragrance melts between the lips and teeth. The noodles are cooked just right. They are not raw and unripe and chewy.

Well, it's delicious. It's delicious.

Gong Yu's cooking skills are comparable to the professional chefs in the castle.

He sat in the usual dining position, which is the upper seat, and the high status of each other, she sat on the right side of the lower seat.

"If it's not delicious, feed it to the dog." Gong Yu's unhappy way.

Who says it's not delicious? This man is really anxious.

Wei Xiaochun put down the silver fork and spoon, with Nai oil on his lips, and gave Gong Yu a little smile. This smile was as elegant as chrysanthemum, and it was beautiful.

Nai oil in the corner of the mouth breaks the whole painting style and adds another aesthetic feeling.

"The pasta is delicious." She thanks him gratefully.

Although midnight represents the next day, fortunately, this bowl of noodles is only a few hours late, which is a good birthday gift this year.Gong Yu put his hands on the table. He got up from his chair and leaned forward. His handsome face magnified in front of Wei Xiaochun.

I'm addicted to kissing, and I don't even let her eat.

Wei Xiaochun felt a burst of burning on her lips. She couldn't believe her eyes. Gong Yu He's licking.

Oh, my God, she can't imagine this picture. It's too emotional.

After dealing with the Niu Nai stains on Wei Xiaochun's soft rose lips, Gong Yu sat back to his original position with a little satisfaction on his face.

"Next time you kiss me, you can try ice cream, honey, chocolate sauce and so on. It's more delicious!" His dark eyes were as deep as the sea, and he looked closely at Wei Xiaochun.

Pervert.

Who's going to put all that crap on their lips when they're kissing.

Her lips are organs, not food, delicious food.

It's delicious.

Smelly man can write a book when he is eccentric. There are all kinds of smelly problems.

There's nothing unexpected, nothing he can't do.

Gong Yu leaned on the dining chair and held his arms in his hands. He stared at Wei Xiaochun with cold eyes and said coolly, "continue to eat!"

Doesn't he eat it?

It's like they didn't eat!

Wei Xiaochun continued to eat spaghetti with silver spoon and fork in both hands, full of Nai fragrance, and this year is the first birthday in a foreign country.

Soon a bowl of spaghetti came to the bottom, even Nai flavor soup.

"It's ugly to eat." Gong Yu said, "Wei Xiaochun, you are finished. Besides me, which man will want you in this life? It's so ugly. It's so ugly."

All right! She's ugly.

Gong Yu is also contradictory. If others call her ugly, she will be red eyed. If they defend her to the end, he will be OK. It's extreme.

"If you're full, go back to your room first. I have to go to my study to deal with business." He's deep.

The palace imperial face has no facial expression of push to open a chair to get up, rare didn't stick Wei Xiaochun.

Wei Xiaochun sat at the dining table and didn't get up. She was staring at his tall back.

The cell phone in my pajama pocket suddenly vibrated.

[shengkuai]

the details of the information come from Gong Yu's mobile phone number.

He knows. He knows her birthday.

No wonder she can eat delicious spaghetti.

Her apricot eyes are staring at the mobile phone screen without blinking, unable to imagine what kind of mood he used to send out such a simple but meaningful blessing.

Wei Xiaochun's heart is not moved, but more distressed Gong Yu, in the day of his brother's death, but also to send her a birthday wish.