Chapter 220

Gong Yan looked at her with a smile.

Look at this generous manner. It's not like the little jealous woman before... Still, because he teased her, she now behaved neither mountain nor dew. She just didn't give him the opportunity to tease her, but she was secretly angry.

"What do you mean by that look?"

Pei Luoyi sneered, put her fingers into her soft and fluffy hair, tilted her head slightly, combed slowly, and asked with a smile.

Gong Yan took back his sight and sat down next to her. With a clean and good-looking hand, he untied two bags of lunch boxes, opened the lid and set them one by one on the tea table. His low voice contained a trace of smile. "I wonder if you are actually going to explode, but you have to bear it. Mrs. Gong in the impression doesn't seem to be so generous."

Pei Luoyi's hand was stiff, and the smile on her little face was faint. The tip of her eyebrows frowned, "Oh? Mr. Gong might as well tell me how stingy i am in your impression. When you make me angry next time, I'll pay attention and try to restrain my temper. "

Gong Yan took the chopsticks out of the bag and listened to her careless voice. She stole a fragrance on her soft cheek, hooked her thin lips with a shallow radian and pasted them on the skin at the corner of her lips. "How can you restrain your temper? Isn't it boring if you're not angry?"

Then he put the chopsticks in her hand and straightened up, "eat, huh?"

Pei Luoyi's remaining smile disappeared and moved away with a stuffy little face. She saw that he meant to be unhappy with her.

Gong Yan sandwiched her favorite dishes into her share of white rice. Seeing that she was always frowning, she ate whatever he sandwiched. He stopped and didn't send vegetables to the lunch box. She picked up rice and gave it to her mouth with little appetite.

He put down his chopsticks with a smile and looked at the woman with eyes down and tasteless chewing.

Pei Luoyi swallowed the food in her mouth, glanced at him, and said angrily, "what are you looking at me for?"

He has successfully pulled her mood to the ground. Does he want to add a few more words to suppress her to the negative pole?

Gong Yan leaned over and held one hand next to her. The naturally charming Junyan with a smile made people feel at a loss.

Pei Luoyi, holding chopsticks in her hand, was pressed over inch by inch. Subconsciously, she leaned back. When her back was finally on the armrest of the sofa, she hurried to hold up the man's strong chest with her other hand.

After swallowing her saliva, she listened carefully to her voice and could hear a few shudders. "Eat as you eat. Don't move your hands and feet, will you?"

Gong Yan lowered his head, glanced at the little hand against his chest and said with a smile, "well, don't move."

His arm was just on her side and had not touched her, but her behavior was more in line with the word.

Pei Luoyi reacted, his palm seemed to touch a soldering iron, immediately took it back, raised his head and stared at him angrily, "I'm talking about you!"

"Angry again?" The man leaned over and kissed her bulging cheek.

Pei Luoyi smiled and didn't smile. She almost rubbed her teeth and learned his tone just now. "How can she be angry? Otherwise, Mr. Gong will say I'm stingy again."

Mr. Gong picked his eyebrows, his thin smile on his lips became deeper and deeper, and his low voice was slow. "I remember what I said just now is that you will be angry. Yu Feng said that if a woman is angry with a man, it means she cares about him. If there are no joys, sorrows and joys, she won't love him."