Li Xiaoman opened his mouth, and his long eyelashes trembled. He raised his right hand and rubbed his eyes. After a close look, did the beautiful man who cut vegetables still exist?
She blinked again and was still there.
He has a beautiful white side face, sharp edges and corners, a charming and charming perfect contour, a handsome posture, and a skillful knife technique for cutting vegetables. He is elegant and noble at all. It seems that he is not cutting vegetables, but performing an art seriously.
He can cook? But he is not the president of TE, the eldest grandson of Huo family, and the powerful male god in Momo's mouth?
She stood at the kitchen door like a statue, motionless and petrified.
Long Sihao, who was cutting vegetables, noticed that someone was leaning over his head and saw Li Xiaoman standing at the door as if he had been chopped by thunder. His deep eyes narrowed, his beautiful face showed calm expression, his thin beautiful lips curled up, and his voice was low and smooth. "How come you down? Go back and lie down and I'll send it up. "
"Send it up?" Li Xiaoman felt that her chin was falling off. She could not help holding her chin with her hand. Her clear water eyes stared at him in surprise. Did he forget that this was not his home?
"You..." Li Xiaoman blinked his eyes, kind reminder: "this is my home."
Long Sihao's movements on his hands were slight, his beautiful face was covered with a deep color, his eyes were dim, his thin lips were light, and he uttered amazing words, "this will be your ex husband's home, not your home."
"Ah..." Li Xiaoman a Zheng, Leng standing in situ.
Long Sihao's eyes were deep and leering at her. Seeing her standing in the same place, he stepped forward, with a faint smile on his thin lips, and leaned to hold her horizontally.
Li Xiaoman a breath, clear water eyes surprised at him, "what to do?"
Facing him, she seems to ask the most is this sentence, he is always surprising, she never know what he is going to do next second.
"Go to the restaurant and wait!" Si Hao took her to the dining room with a smile.
Li Xiaoman sits in the dining room alone, with a kind of intuition in his heart that the world is going to be messy.
Long Sihao is cooking at Huo yunen's house. Can he be more arrogant?
What if Hoven suddenly comes back?
The thought of this made her blood boil and her scalp tingle.
She stood up and was about to go to the kitchen to let long Sihao leave when she saw him coming with the fried dishes.
The smell came as he approached, which made her appetite open before dinner.
Long Sihao asked her to sit down, and put the three fried dishes on the table, filled her with a bowl of cooked lean meat porridge, handed her chopsticks, and then sat down beside her.
He picked eyebrows and glared at her in a daze. Her thin and beautiful lips curved in a good-looking arc, and her voice was low and smooth. "Silly girl, what are you so surprised about? Eat it quickly. Try my craft. You are not feeling well tonight. It's suitable to eat something light. Next time, I'll make you a nutritious meal."
"Silly girl? Big meal? And next time? " Li Xiaoman opened his mouth, stretched out his hand to hold his jaw which was about to fall off, and held up his eyes. "Mr. long, I'm very grateful to you for taking care of me, but we two don't seem to be very familiar with each other. You don't have to be so nice to me."
Long Sihao's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his long arm stretched out and pulled her into his arms. His knuckled fingers gently picked her chin, and his eyes glared at him. "I don't want to hear what we're not familiar with again. I'll feed you."
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