Chapter 81

This voice, alienated, simply, does not have any personal emotion. However, for some reason, Li Qingcang's eyebrows were stimulated by her, and she just wanted to crush her wrists.

Good one, just doing the maid's duty!

Since she is going to do her duty, he will let her do it!

At this time, Qin Zhongyuan's provocative words came: "Qingcang, I'm just directing your maid to do something. Don't you even feel reluctant to do it?"

"Where." At the moment, Li Qingcang is clearly talking to Qin Zhongyuan, but his dark eyes are staring at Lu Yishuang. The anger in his eyes is like stabbing two holes in her body. "The maid, she is here to do things."

Of course, Lu Yishuang felt Li Qingcang's anger, which made her feel as if she had been poured a cup of concentrated sulfuric acid by lengbu Ding. The pain was unbearable, but she was helpless.

"That's good." Of course, Qin Zhongyuan didn't want to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She immediately returned to Li Qingcang: "Qingcang, it's time for dinner, I'm hungry now Why don't you make us dinner? "

Hearing Qin Zhongyuan's words, Lu Yishuang did not move, and looked at Li Qingcang with some consternation - he knew that she would not cook.

"Good." But now Li Qingcang, as if he had completely forgotten it, ordered her, "to cook."

Since falling in love with Li Qingcang, Qin Zhongyuan has been living in the shadow of Lu Yishuang. Therefore, now she enjoys the feeling of using Lu Yishuang as a maid: "Yishuang, I want to eat steak!"

When Lu Yishuang is busy in the kitchen, Qin Zhongyuan sits on the sofa and waits, full of full sense of superiority.

Now, Li Qingcang is sitting on the single sofa next to her, so she constantly changes her sitting posture, showing her thin waist like a water snake, and sometimes deliberately walking.

Qin Zhongyuan is quite confident about her figure - a little over one meter seven, with thin arms and legs and a big breasts and a bee waist. She doesn't know how many men have been taken away by her at ordinary times.

But just as she fantasized, Li Qingcang was afraid that he could not resist her charm, but he suddenly opened his mouth, his voice cold to the bone: "don't come here again later."

This sentence, for Qin Zhongyuan, is a slap in the face. She looked up at him suddenly and asked softly, "why?"

Why? Li Qingcang can't answer. He just doesn't want any outsiders to come into the villa.

But his silence, but let Qin Zhongyuan greatly light fire, a finger is busy in the kitchen figure: "because of her, right?"

Li Qingcang was too lazy to answer her questions, and simply moved his eyes away.

In a flash, Qin Zhongyuan's chest lit up a raging fire. But just as she was about to say something, a pig like scream came out of the kitchen: "ah!"

Qin Zhongyuan glanced at the kitchen, and her disgust for Lu Yishuang was so deep that she wanted to attract the attention of Li Qingcang. Don't use such an old-fashioned way!

But to her surprise, Li Qingcang just ate this set. His face was so familiar that he turned and went to the kitchen.

"Qing Cang!" Looking at his back to the kitchen, Qin Zhongyuan was so angry that her face was distorted that she immediately followed him unwillingly.

When Li Qingcang opened the kitchen, he didn't see the mess in his imagination. He only found Lu Yishuang standing beside the chopping board, dead as a chicken. She was holding the knife, and her finger on the steak broke, and the blood was seeping out.

Next to the chopping block is a mobile phone. What is displayed on the screen is the way of filet mignon.

"Why so slow." With a frown on her brow, Li Qingcang stepped forward and grabbed her injured fingertip without hesitation and put it into her mouth.

His clever tongue was licking her wound. Although it's just to help her stop bleeding and disinfect, but this extraordinarily ambiguous action, and the crispness and numbness brought to her by the tip of his tongue, made her blush all of a sudden. She lowered her head and tried to pull out her fingers, but he not only increased the movement of her fingers to prevent her from succeeding, but also made a circle along the tip of her fingers, which was full of erotic meaning.

Qin Zhongyuan's eyes widened and looked at everything in front of her. In addition to the ultimate shock, her heart was full of unwillingness, just like the ice cream suddenly born in winter, which pierced her heart in a moment.

She never thought that Li Qingcang, who has always been serious and rigorous, would flirt with people, and flirt with Lu Yishuang in front of her!

It seems that no matter how cold-hearted a man is, he will also have a soft and evil side. But this side will not be easily displayed, only in front of the loved ones and the people they care about, can't help but show it.

"Qingcang, although it's said that saliva has the effect of disinfection, it won't take so long?" Fierce jealousy made Qin Zhongyuan sneer at the corners of her mouth.

Lu Yishuang was even more embarrassed when he heard this. Immediately, Sheng Sheng pulled his fingertips out of Li Qingcang's mouth.

She hasn't been mean enough to flirt with other people in front of their fiancee.

Qin Zhongyuan turned left and right, and walked step by step to Lu Yi's front. She first looked at the beef on the cutting board, and then at Lu Yishuang's cut fingers. She said, "Yishuang, this is a good Philip. Do you know how precious it is? It's a pity that it's polluted by your blood...""Besides, steak is not your way." At the moment, Qin Zhongyuan has to show that she has been in the kitchen under the hall to set off Lu Yishuang's vulgarity. "This kind of Feili needs to be defrosted first, then cut, beat with a meat hammer, and then pickled with good red wine, sea salt and black pepper..."

Looking at Lu Yishuang's face, Qin Zhongyuan waved her hand directly: "well, I'll tell you that, isn't it playing the piano against the ox?"

Then she turned to Li Qingcang and said, "Qingcang, look at the servant you hired. I just want to eat steak. She can't make it..."

At the moment, Qin Zhongyuan's tone and action, just like a hostess, make Lu Yishuang ashamed, but make Li Qingcang extremely disgusted, thin lips light: "since you can do it, it's better for you to do it. Lu Yishuang, take off the apron and give it to her. "

Lu Yishuang listened, suddenly looked up and gave him a surprised look. But she obediently took off her apron and put it on the table.

Anyway, she can't cook.

"Ah?" The style of painting changed so fast that Qin Zhongyuan couldn't react for a moment. "Qingcang, what do you want her to do for dinner?"

"She's my maid, not for you." Li Qingcang immediately interrupts her with a tone of impatience. Then he pulls Lu Yishuang's hand and pulls her out of the kitchen.