Chapter 528：

Chapter 528

He Yunting held her little hand and broke free.

"Sit down and the meal will be ready soon."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went to the opposite guide platform, continuing the actions of Qiao Yi when he first arrived, without saying a word to her.

He Yunting used his powerful self-discipline to make this natural × event come to an abrupt end.

Joe couldn't react for a long time.

She had never been in love in her previous life, but she has seen a lot of movies, movies, midnight dreams, and so on.

It all said, man...

He Yunting, he is already...

Qiao bit his lip and didn't know what to do with the current scene, and He Yunting on the other end was already busy in order to cook for her.

The crisp sound of chopsticks hitting the edge of the bowl interrupted Qiao's thoughts of confusion, chaos, passion, and obsession, and made the strong ambiguity and ambiguity in the kitchen dissipate invisible.

She pursed her lips, a little unwilling, and a little disappointed, but she didn't bother him anymore.

Obediently sat on the guide platform and watched He Yunting busy in front of the stove for her.

She never knew that He Yunting could cook.

In her impression, He Yunting is a trillion-dollar wealthy chaebol, the head of the He family, and a big man who can influence China and the global economy with the touch of his fingers.

And now, he rolled up his sleeves and held a spatula. His tall figure was so harmonious and warm under the warm light of the kitchen.

This scene is really a bit too unreal.

more than he took the initiative to kiss her just now.

Soon, a sweet egg scent wafted from the kitchen, and the baker on the side clinked twice, and two slices of golden toasted bread popped out.

As soon as Joe jumped off the guide platform, he took out a white plate from the cupboard and took out two slices of bread.

"Brother, let me help you."

He Yunting motioned to her to give him another empty plate.

"I can only cook western food, and there is no Chinese food in the villa, so..."

He poured out the slippery eggs from the pan, and said apologetically to Joe, "It's too late today, I will eat these first..."

Without waiting for him to exit, Qiao Yi already stretched out his hand to pinch a piece of slippery egg that had just come out of the pan, and quickly put it into his mouth.

immediately became hot twice.

"Be careful of hot."

He Yunting hurriedly put down the pot, held Qiao Yi’s small face, and checked her mouth.

The little guy’s originally pink lips are now glowing like blood.

However, it was not because the egg was too hot, but because he kissed it.

Looking closely, there are still his teeth marks on it,

He couldn't control it just now and bit it.

He Yunting hurriedly did not open his eyes, looked away, and tried his best to suppress ×××.

Qiao Yi didn't notice He Yunting's strangeness, and licked his lips with endless aftertaste.

He Yunting suddenly clenched his fists and immediately let go of her.

Joe reached into the plate again and again, pinched a piece of yellow slippery egg and put it in his mouth.

"My God, this slippery egg is delicious too!

Brother, I didn’t even know that you can cook and make it so delicious!

Too incredible! "

Qiao spared no effort to praise He Yunting's ears, and turned his head a little embarrassedly.

"Eat more if you like."

Having been on the plane for nearly 18 hours, Qiao Yi was basically not close, and he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

What's more, He Yunting's buttery skewers are really authentic and delicious. As soon as Joe didn't even care about the chopsticks, he set about to swallow a plate of slippery eggs into his stomach every minute.

The meaning was still in the air, Joe couldn’t wait to lick the plate, his big eyes flashed and looked at He Yunting.

"Brother, are there any more? I'm hungry and not full."

That, I tried my best. Once some words appear, they will be blocked, and the cute ones who can’t be seen will open up the idea. There is a full version inside. Thank you for your support.

(End of this chapter)