Cooking?
Lu Baobei regained her senses, and silently cursed in her heart: "What the f * * k!"
She was a maid, not a cook.
"What are you scolding me for?" Sikong Ting looked at him coldly.
Can this man read minds?
Lu Baobei smiled sweetly, "No."
Ignoring Sikong Ting, Lu Baobei got off the bed, opened the wardrobe, and looked for clothes.
"Wear that white dress." Sikong Ting's voice sounded again from behind him.
Lu Baobei's hand that was just placed on top of her hot pants stopped, and she tilted her head to look.
"I won't wear it." It was so hot and she had to wear a long skirt.
"If I told you to wear it, then wear it. Stop wasting your breath on me!" Sikong Ting roared in displeasure.
Wandering in front of him in his suspenders and hot pants, was he trying to take his life?
"Isn't it hot in this weather?" Lu Baobei could not help but protest.
"You don't have eyes? Can't see the air conditioner? " Si Kong coldly glanced at her.
The protest was invalid.
Lu Baobei could only take out the white dress and run to the bathroom to change.
"Sikong Ting is a lunatic! "Indirect mental retardation!"
In the bathroom, Lu Baobei grinded her teeth while talking to herself in the mirror.
Destroying her good mood in the morning!
Such a vile man was rarely seen in this world!
Stepping out of the bathroom, Lu Baobei took Sikong Ting as air and walked towards the door.
"Where are you going?" Sikong Ting's voice chased over, and the gaze on Lu Baobei dimmed.
Although the white knee-length dress covered her beautiful long legs, it was just right for her waist and chest.
Sikong Ting held his breath and clenched his fists.
Damn it!
What lousy designer was this? Why did he have such a low top? Who did he want to show it to?!
"Go cook." Lu Baobei turned around angrily.
Didn't he tell her to cook? What was she going to do now?
"Have you forgotten something?" Sikong Ting said in a dangerous manner.
"What is it?"
Lu Baobei was confused.
His first reaction was regarding Sikong Ting saying that he wasn't allowed to wake up alone.
But she was obviously woken up by him today.
This stupid look...
An unnoticeable smile flashed past Sikong Ting's eyes, and he gently opened his lips: "Come, help me wash up."
So that's what it was about.
Lu Baobei suddenly realised and walked over to help Sikong Ting up.
Knowing that Sikong Ting was germaphobic, he went to the wardrobe and took out a new one of his bathrobe.
"Here, change it yourself."
Lu Baobei passed the clothes to Sikong Ting, as she prepared to find a place to hide.
Sikong Ting looked at the bathrobe that was passed over, and her snow white arms. His lips curled up into an evil smile, and he stretched out his hand to pull the bathrobe.
Lu Baobei was dumbstruck. She couldn't help but look down at the bathrobe that was just opened.
Wheat colored chest, sturdy arms, eight abs...
"Does it look good?"
Sikong Ting's charming voice came from above his head, with a hint of meaning.
Ah!" Baby Lu screamed, covered her eyes, and ran out the door.
Sikong Ting, this sultry man, was actually wearing black underwear!
Spiritual Vulture's group had been guarding the door since the start, and was shocked by Lu Baobei who rushed out of the house. Before he even caught her to ask for confirmation, Lu Baobei had already ran off like the wind.
Spiritual Vulture and his assistant immediately rushed into the room, and saw Sikong Ting tied up his bathrobe and belt, and lightly glanced at them.
Spiritual Vulture froze. Today, Master Ting... He seemed to be in a good mood.
Lu Baobei rushed into the kitchen. It took her a while to react, she seemed to have left Sikong Ting alone in the room.
However, since he could run to the hotel, then he should be fine by going to the bathroom.
After making breakfast, Lu Baobei carried her upstairs.
When he returned to the ward, Sikong Ting was reading the newspaper and wearing the black bathrobe that she had brought out.
Seeing Lu Baobei come in, she glanced at her.
She didn't know if it was just an illusion on Lu Baobei's part, but she had the feeling that Sikong Ting was laughing at her!
After placing the dishes on the table, Lu Baobei said with a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Time to eat."
There was nothing she could do about it, as soon as she saw Sikong Ting, her mind was immediately filled with black underwear …
After eating breakfast, Lu Baobei didn't even dare to look at Sikong Ting, as she buried her head in a bowl.
Fortunately, Sikong Ting seemed to have suddenly become normal again. He only ate by himself, and did not say anymore words to tease her.
After eating breakfast, Lu Baobei was forced to lean on her bed and watch TV. Sikong Ting set the TV to a channel, and the person who played it was him talking about Lu Baobei's retarded TV series.
Lu Baobei secretly glanced at Sikong Ting, and realised that he was completely focused on the television.
He seemed to like watching her on TV?
Lu Baobei didn't have much interest in the TV series that she was acting, so she pretended to be watching TV, but she was actually daydreaming.
Last night, Sikong Ting did not give her a clear answer.
I wonder if he will let Han Fei go or not …
Suddenly, a loud noise came from the television.
Lu Baobei was shocked, watching the scene of an intense argument between him and the male lead on TV.
"I need to go to the bathroom." Lu Baobei immediately sat up.
"Hmm?"
Sikong Ting shifted his gaze away from Lu Baobei and looked at her strangely.
It was as if he was saying that he would go if he wanted to, but why did he ask?
Slave!
Lu Baobei laughed stiffly and rushed into the washroom at the speed of light.
Actually, Lu Baobei did not want to go to the toilet at all.
In the bathroom, Lu Baobei sat on the toilet seat and counted in her heart.
About ten minutes later, he flushed the toilet on his side.
He washed his hands and then walked out of the bathroom.
The room felt cold all of a sudden.
Hm? Is the air conditioner broken?
Lu Baobei raised her head to look at the air conditioner, but suddenly saw the dark expression that Sikong Ting was giving her.
Lu Baobei cursed.
"Come here!" Sikong Ting roared in displeasure, not concealing his anger in the slightest.
Lu Baobei lowered her head and refused to go over.
"Get the hell over here!"
Sikong Ting roared, his sinister gaze becoming more intense, as though he wanted to hack Lu Baobei into eight pieces.
Lu Baobei could only walk over.
Just as she walked to the bedside, she was grabbed and dragged down. Sikong Ting's big hands pressed on Lu Baobei's neck and twisted, forcing her to look at the television screen!
Stopped in place.
The female lead that Lu Baobei was playing was kissing to the male lead in the rain!
"Lu Baobei, you dare f * * king kiss with someone else?"
Sikong Ting's enraged voice came down from the top of his head, carrying thick killing intent.
This was called being able to avoid the scenes of the beginner. Lu Baobei watched the footage that was paused on the television, and said in a weak voice: "This is what the plot needs."
In all of the scenes that Lu Baobei had acted in, she could count the number of kisses on one hand.
Unexpectedly, this scene was just seen by Sikong Ting!
He thought that he could avoid death by peeing, but Lu Baobei had forgotten, how could Sikong Ting be such a easy person to talk to!