Cold Wanyan's heart is holding a breath, she quietly into the kitchen, open the refrigerator, found that there are a lot of things, meat, vegetables, seasoning everything.
Leng Wanyan didn't think much about it. She took out a bag of laver and soaked it in the water. She took out several eggs and then began to cook rice.
In less than half an hour, a cold and graceful meal was finished.
Shangguanzixuan is still sitting there lazily and elegantly. It seems that he is seriously reading books.
Leng Wanyan held the laver egg soup carefully in both hands, but pulled the wound, wrist pain, the soup almost fell on the ground.
How can a long arm quietly pass through her side, her whole person is encircled, and her hand is held in the big palm.
His big palm covered the back of her hand, which strengthened her hand. Instead of falling down, the big soup bowl was held again.
Men's strong hormone breath from behind her began to sweep over, her whole person overbearing surrounded, that kind of physical contact of stimulation and excitement, let her body unconsciously feel a kind of crispy numbness.
Leng Wanyan unconsciously began to take a deep breath, feeling his strong and great body close to his back. She did not dare to move. As long as she moved, his whole body would be nestled in his warm arms, and the soup bowl in his hand would also be spilled.
His breath from her head spray over, with her like that kind of light tobacco flavor: "how do you love to be so strong?"
Her hand is obviously very painful, but let her cook, she did.
Originally thought she would resist, just like before cunning glib to say a lot of truth to himself, and then refused to cook. But today she did not resist, so she, stubbornly will his ruthless a little bit of disintegration, has been about to disappear!
The palm of his hand and the back of her hand together, transmitting each other's temperature, infiltrating into each other's body and blood, skin contact, both of them have a kind of thought to continue to be close.
Cold Wanyan's little heart began to beat up again, and her cheek began to blush slowly. He was so close to her that she could feel his breath, his temperature, his breath, his heartbeat.
It's a deadly charm
Does this man still say that he loves to be brave? Obviously, he said that he would cook for him, and she obediently cooked the rice, which was arrogant. So what if she didn't obey the orders and didn't cook? Did it turn into resistance? Leng Wanyan thought of his unfeeling, cruel, hateful, and Wang Tianmei's triumphant appearance of holding a check in front of him.
Leng Wanyan's eyes lost the charm just now. She dropped her eyes and looked at his white and slender hands, which were the beautiful hands. She touched Wang Tianmei last night!
Think of here, Leng Wanyan beautiful brown eyes dense out of a layer of water mist, eyes also flash a trace of strange.
She is disgusted at the moment and this man has all kinds of skin relations.
"If Professor Shangguan wants to take it, take it!" After she finished, she willfully let go of her hand, as if to break a jar. If Shangguan Zixuan was not quick, a bowl of soup would not only fall on the ground, but also spill his pants and shoes.
The man's reaction is quick enough. As soon as she lets go, he grabs the soup bowl, but the woman in her arms makes a clever turn and slips out of his armpit.
From the kitchen, he took out a bowl of rice and a pair of chopsticks. The handsome face of shangguanzixuan was stiff. He also took out the laver egg soup in his hand, looked at Leng Wanyan's folding in and took out a plate of scrambled eggs.
Her every move seems very calm, but under her pretty appearance, there is a kind of resistance from inside to outside. She is resisting contact with him, resisting talking with him, resisting being close to him, even resisting his gaze.
Cold Wan Yan's attitude is still so cold, Shangguan Zixuan really don't know that he came back so late because he wanted to see her face?
It's just because she said that this competition is very important to her. As the organizer of this competition, the reward of the champion's owner is also clear. In fact, the bonus of 30000 yuan is a small matter. More importantly, the winner can be appreciated and trained by Shangguan group.
For a student in the Academy of Humanities and Social Sciences, it is undoubtedly a major event that can affect their life.
Cold Wanyan's dinner was really casual. In order to revenge his evil behavior, she deliberately sprinkled a lot of eggs in the soup, put soy sauce in the scrambled eggs, and added more water in the rice. This meal, from rice to vegetables to soup, is a uniform heavy taste.
Shangguanzixuan actually finished the soup and scrambled eggs, and the rice was not left. What's the situation? Soup and scrambled eggs are obviously salty, rice and porridge like = the same, but why he did not even frown when eating it?
Leng Wanyan feels that this man is really famous for his good temper today. Shangguanzixuan pointed to the empty bowl empty plate: "next time do not put so much water, cooking will not!"The man complained like that, deep magnetic voice contains all kinds of doting. Leng Wanyan looked at the empty bowl and plate and soup bowl: "it's just that the rice is a little thin."
In the deep eyes of shangguanzixuan, a trace of incomprehensible expression flashed through his eyes, which was fleeting. "Well, take out your manuscript!"
Cold Wanyan smell speech slightly Leng for a while, meal satiety is not about to contact with oneself contract divorce?
How many meanings do you mean by looking at your own manuscript first? Leng Wanyan took out his manuscript when he was cooking and stood in front of him in his hand. Since we have to do this, let's have a showdown!
Shangguanzixuan gracefully embraces the chest and signals her to open the manuscript in front of him.
Leng Wanyan put her manuscript on the table and didn't open it in time. Her face was dignified and she pursed her lips. Leng Wanyan looked up at his eyes. In shangguanzixuan's eyes, there was no such fierce and dignified as she imagined. Instead, it was the relaxed expression, which was in sharp contrast to her seriousness and the expression of taking death at home.
Cold Wanyan's heart suddenly inexplicably sad, for him, to his own violation of the agreement, early termination, is such a relaxed and calm, plain thing.
She came and went in a hurry, leaving no trace. He would not be in a bad mood because of his leaving?
The funny thing is, why are you so sad?