Chapter 269

He's making chicken soup for her!

Who would believe it?

Holding the remote control, she didn't mean to watch TV. She looked at the kitchen all the time, biting her lips. Inexplicably, her eyes were red again. She felt wet and wanted to cry!

Is it a good start for him to be so considerate, or is he accumulating another kind of horror? She didn't know and didn't want to know, but at this moment, she was inexplicable.

From a distance, from the direction of the living room, I just saw him behind the glass window. He is really God's satisfied work, proud forehead, firm chin, deep eyes, thin lips, straight nose, Yu Jinglan. He is dazzling and overbearing. No wonder so many women are willing to go to his bed

Thinking of him with so many women, song Yin's heart began to ache again. The thought of this man entangled with other women made her uncomfortable.

Why is that?

Even if he had hurt her more than once, even if he had been his sister's lover, even if he married her with ulterior motives, she could always feel her heart beating for him. I feel heartache for every hurtful word he says. I feel sorry for his eyes and actions. I feel aggrieved for a long time. I can't help provoking him again and again.

What does it feel like?! Heart aches painful, sour, what is this feeling?!

Don't think too much, song Yin, you can't be greedy!

After all, she can't stay idle. Song Yin is the life of a maid. She is naturally tired. He got up and went to the kitchen.

On the floor of the kitchen, there are just delivered food, fresh vegetables, fish and shrimp, as well as condiments, a lot, enough for a week. Song Yin goes over and bends down to clean up.

"Put it down!" Yu Jinglan's deep voice sounded above her head. "I'll clean up later!"

"I'm fine. I can do it!" Song Yin smile, did not stop, began to tidy up, classification, change bags, a bag put, classification of frozen and refrigerated.

Yu Jinglan didn't say anything more, just glanced at the busy song Yin with sharp eyes, which became more and more profound.

When she cleaned up and washed her hands, he began to make soup.

Song Yin took out the ashtray, and the exhaust fan was on, which took away the strong fragrance and the smell of tobacco.

Sheng Hao soup, carrying out, Yu Jinglan did not speak, since Song Yin just finishing things, he has been very silent, now also do not speak, carrying soup by her side also do not speak, song Yin also carry the rest of a bowl, with him out of the kitchen.

He returned to the kitchen, busy with what, not long, carrying two bowls of white rice out, he actually steamed rice!

Song Yin is hit by thunder again!

Chicken soup is served, rice is served, and the hotel's special Western food - goose liver roast goose hamburger is heated in the microwave oven.

Song Yin looks at it foolishly. Yu Jinglan comes out with several plates. My God, how can there be Russian food, white mushrooms and red stewed chicken wings?

She didn't see where these were just now!

Yu Jinglan just sat down and looked at her, slowly spitting out two words: "eat!"

Look at the watch. It's 9:30. It's breakfast, but it's too rich, isn't it? Song Yin didn't know whether to eat Chinese food or Western food, but Yu Jinglan ate white rice.

"Eat He has always been commanding and does not tolerate rejection.

"Brother Yu, which do you want me to eat first?" Song Yin hesitated and asked softly.

She looked at the chicken soup in front of her, a little oily, very light, a few dates in the bowl, looks light, but the taste is very strong, a look is very tonic, this is his hand cooked, she wanted to eat, but a little reluctant.

Yu Jinglan gazed at her, and her eyebrows were wrinkled. She was obviously impatient. "Eat what you want!"

Song Yin heard him say so, small face step down, some unwilling to "Oh" a, or plan to drink chicken soup.

Yu Jinglan watched her drink a mouthful of soup and spit out her tongue. Her small face looked very satisfied. Then she lowered her head and took a mouthful. Then he saw something called tears in her eyes.

He frowned and restrained. "Not good?"

Song Yin immediately shook her head, wiped away her tears with her little hand, and said in a hurry, "it's delicious!"

"What are you crying for?" Brain a flash, and asked: "abdominal pain?"

"No!" Song Yin shakes her head. Heart is very warm, so he has been looking at her, see her moved to tears.

"What's that?"

Biting her lips, song Yin whispered, "I just don't know if I'll have another chance to drink the soup cooked by brother Yu in the future!"

She said that, but she didn't dare to listen to him. Moreover, how could a busy man like him and a business elite like him be confined to cooking soup for women in the kitchen?

He should be galloping in the market, invincible, achievement of his achievements!

This kind of tenderness and consideration is just a flash in the pan!He didn't answer her question, but was silent for a while. He said in a cold voice: "this time, I don't think it's beautiful! Drink it, or you'll pour it out! "

Her little face darkened again, but she immediately held it in her hand and said, "I'll drink it. I'll drink it right away. It's good!"

Yu Jinglan looks at her appearance, the corner of her lip can't help turning up, and begins to eat.

"It's delicious!" Song Yin couldn't help whispering praise.

"Just eat. How much nonsense?" Yu Jinglan looked up at her again, with a cold tone.

Song Yin spat out her tongue and made no more sound.

My stomach doesn't hurt much, but my back is sore. The western food on the table did not move. She ate a bowl of white rice and drank two bowls of chicken soup he cooked.

Yu Jinglan didn't eat Western food either. After dinner, song Yin wanted to wash the dishes, but Yu didn't let him. He picked up the dishes himself, washed them quickly, and then went to dry the sheets.

Song Yin only thinks that her nose is sour. What she can't stand most is being moved, because when she is moved, people's heart will soften.

He said she was going to dance. She has no stomachache now.

I went to pick out a dance music and put it back on. If he wants to dance, she will accompany him and take it as a reward. Put the dance music, she turned around, he was standing behind her very close place.

"Ah -" Song Yin was startled.

Looking up, she saw Yu Jinglan standing in front of her and looking down at herself, with a high posture. Song Yin lost her remote control in a panic and squatted down to pick it up. However, she bent down and bumped into the TV cabinet behind her, snorting in pain.

Yu Jinglan took a step back with a look in her eyes. "Stupid woman!"

Song Yin's face turned red!

"Brother Yu, I, I found the dance music..." He said dancing, of course, she did not dare not accompany.

Yu Jinglan's eyes coagulated and said in a deep voice: "are you sure you can jump? I don't want to touch another handful of blood later! It's disgusting

"Well!" Song Yin answered and blushed even more!

"Then get dressed!" He opened his mouth and pointed to the bag in the corner of the sofa. Song Yin saw that it was the bag of goose yellow dress that she had taken in muxue that day. It had been put in Hongjing all the time. She didn't expect that he had it sent.

Song Yin went downstairs, her long black hair rolled up. Her face was as delicate as jade, her eyebrows were beautiful, and her black eyes were shining with water. She was dressed in a goose yellow dress. Her perfect legs were white and delicate, and she was walking in 5cm stilettos. When she went downstairs, her steps were light and her body was beautiful.

Walking down the stairs slowly, Yu Jinglan turns around and his eyes stop.

Song Yin showed a timid expression. She twisted her little hand tightly on her side. Seeing that his eyes were tightly glued to her, she began to regret. Was it too risky for her to do so? Why should she wear a dress?

Yu Jinglan walked over and held out her hand. Song Yingang walked to the penultimate floor of the stairs. Their eyes were parallel, and tension filled her heart. Her small hand uneasily put in his big hand, was tightly grasped by him, her heart suddenly tight.

"Well! It's beautiful His tone is extremely ambiguous, evil let her heart tremble. "If today is not your physiological period, I will press you hard Take you

The index finger of the other hand passed her lips slowly, which made her shudder. Song Yin raised her eyes in a panic. His eyes were full of the light of the wild surname.

In his deep and sensitive pupil, she saw her shy face, uneasy eyes, and trembling body.

Taking a deep breath, she was suddenly caught by the huge force, and then she fell into the broad arms. Song Yin was startled. She immediately looked up and flashed a trace of angry eyes on him. Song Yin suddenly trembled in her heart and said, "brother Yu, you hurt me."

"Don't dance with anyone else in the future, you know?" There was a complex look in his eyes, anger, disgust, and

In the face of him, there is always a kind of inexplicable fear in my heart, shaking and nodding. "Good!"

He wanted to strangle her when he thought that she split her leg so big when she danced with Ye Jintang and her trousers were exposed.

But he didn't let her dance with him after all. Song Yin thought he would dance. The dance music was playing, but he reached out and closed it. He hooked her waist and pressed her body to her abdomen, which made her feel his sensitivity.

"No dancing today, next time!" He said in her ear, gasping for the breath of male surname. His eyes narrowed slightly like wild animals. His whole body tightly imprisoned song Yin, close to her ear, and a hoarse and low voice slowly came into her ear.

Next jump?

Song Yin was in a panic.

The next second another unprecedented intimacy attacks her mind, he actually bit her ear, boom, she felt that her face is about to burn!

Fortunately -

his phone rang!

Yu Jinglan's face was a little gloomy, even irritable. Looking at her clothes burning with a flame, she finally pursed her lips and said: "change your clothes!"Leave a word to answer the phone, song Yin like a model show and changed clothes, changed conservative home clothes.

After two days off, song Yin went back to work.

Yu Jinglan had to go on a business trip early in the morning. When she left, she said she would come back in three days.

Their relationship seems to have a subtle change, he told her his itinerary, but also warned her not to mind song Sitong's business.

Song Yin thought of her sister's affairs and got a headache again. She said she didn't care about her. How could it be? She is her sister, her aunt's daughter, her only daughter, and her aunt died to save her.

After all, song Yin couldn't let go. When she got off work at noon, she called song Sitong to make an appointment. In the past, they used to go to a Huaiyang restaurant when they were only cousins.

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