C71

Qiao Xin Tong vomited all over the floor. When she finally regained her senses, she was already thrown into the bathtub by Ye Xiao Chen, and all of her clothes were ripped off, leaving only her pink underwear.

"Get out! I can wash myself! "

Ye Xiao Chen frowned in dissatisfaction. That damned little wild cat, up till now, he still had not figured out who was the one who gave the order between them.

"I'll just treat it as me begging you!"

He didn't want to be slaughtered for being the one to make her the meat of a fish, so he could only humbly beg for the meat of a fish to be the meat of a human being.

Looking at her sullen face, he was furious. If there was anything wrong, he wouldn't tell her. Did she really think he was a tyrant?!

Seeing him leave and closing the bathroom's glass door, Qiao Xin Tong let out a long sigh and collapsed into the bathtub.

After soaking in the bathroom for two hours, Qiao Xin Tong finally walked out of the bathroom with the towel wrapped around him. She smelt the scent of the roasted meat, and upon closer inspection, a roasted lamb leg was placed on the dining table.

What a delicious sight!

She touched her empty stomach and looked at the empty hall. She ran to the roast lamb leg, grabbed a piece of roast meat and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Watch out for the heat!"

Ye Xiao Chen's low voice suddenly came out.

Bada. The barbecue that she was about to stuff into her mouth was so scared that it fell off the table and she was grabbing onto his bag. Her face turned red as she held her hand behind her back in shame and indignation, looking at him.

He was wearing only a towel, and he was quickly wiping his short, wet hair with another towel. When she looked at his bare chest, she was like a cooked shrimp.

Even though she had been suppressed by him many times before, every time she saw his body, she couldn't help but fall in love with him. It was really too sexy!

Ye Xiao Chen was a little unable to understand her expression. Was it because she ate secretly and was caught red-handed, or was it because he saw his body?

Of course he hoped it would be the latter, but her reaction was always beyond his expectations, and he did not dare to assume it lightly.

"Aren't you hungry? Let's eat! However, remember to use a knife and fork. They have just been baked and are very hot. "

He dropped the towel from his hair, pulled back his chair, and pushed the knife and fork into her hand.

With a knife and fork suddenly appearing in her hand, she realized that she was staring at his body in a daze. She gripped the knife and fork in shame and indignation, and slashed at the roasted lamb leg. Maybe she was really hungry, the fragrance of the roasted lamb leg quickly diverted her attention. She finally threw those charming and gentle scenes out of her head and focused on eating the barbecue.

"The mutton flown in from New Zealand is sweeter than the roadside food you eat, right?"

He poured her a glass of juice.

She was eating with a fire burning in her throat. She took the juice and poured it into her mouth. Cough, cough, cough. She choked on the spicy taste in her throat.

"Eighty-two years old Lafite, how can you drink so much!"

He smiled and shook his head.

"Lafite!" Isn't it fruit juice? "

She looked doubtfully at the large goblet of the same liquid.

"A bottle of red wine worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins, you actually thought it was fruit juice!"

He admired her eyes.

"How about hundreds of thousands of bottles of this stuff? Then, the wine with rose petals that I drank in the REG Manor before. "

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became. She felt as if she had admitted defeat.

"That bottle of wine isn't a big brand, but is it my mother's collection. Is it worth? I remember my mother saying it would cost millions!"

He had seen the look of regret on her face, but he still wanted to tell her the truth.

"Several million!"

Mother, she drank millions of wine just because she was greedy. Could he be going to bet so much on her again?

"That's right! I don't know about the actual few million, but my mother said I don't need you to compensate her. "

His eyes were full of amusement.

Seeing her frown, the little wild cat knew what she was worried about. However, her mother was quite strange. The bottle of wine had been kept in the wine cellar for so many years that she had not even allowed him to drink it. She had even threatened to chop off whoever dared to touch the bottle of wine.

"That's good!"

Qiao Xin Tong was finally relieved. Her beautiful mother was kind to him.

"High quality barbecue, right?"

He continued the conversation.

"Fragrant!"

Good stuff, she had to admit with a nod.

"Then are you going to eat at a roadside stall in the future?"

He pursed his lips. After eating good food, he didn't believe that anyone would be willing to eat dirty and messy roadside stalls.

"Go on! "Why not?"

She nodded matter-of-factly.

"Why do you want to go to the roadside stall when you don't want to eat anything good?"

He really couldn't understand what her brain was thinking. Could it be that the thoughts inside the head were different from those of an ordinary person?

"Who doesn't like to eat good food. If I were a rich rich local owner, I would also be a big eater every day, and would eat and drink well, but I'm not, I'm just a senior in college who hasn't graduated yet, after graduation I can only be a bitter and happy office worker, I also have to save up money to buy a house, every month I have that bit of salary, it's good enough that I can eat by the roadside stall."

Perhaps the atmosphere between the two of them was still harmonious, she couldn't help but speak the truth.

"Don't you have a million a month from me? There's also a second card, so you can swipe it whenever you want. Even if you want to buy a house, that's enough. "

He thought of himself as a generous man, especially with his woman, who didn't look like she was going to have any trouble with the future.

"That money!"

She stared at the ceiling a few times, wondering what to say to keep from angering him.

She didn't really want to accept the money he had promised her, because it would make her feel like she was exchanging her body for money. The money, even if she saved it at the bank and saw the numbers, she would feel uncomfortable, not to mention the fact that the house lived in it every day. Was he supposed to remind her that she had once sold her body for a good price?

No! I don't want to die!

However, these words must not be spoken to him.

"Didn't we just sign the contract? "Maybe after a few days, the situation will change. By that time, I will still have nothing!"

"If you're worried, I can get three million into your card right now."

Damn you little wild cat, you don't even know how to talk. You've already signed the contract, what other changes will there be in the future!

He frowned discontentedly, lost his appetite, dropped his knife and fork, and glared at her unhappily.

"No need, no need!"

She kept waving her hands, completely unaware that his expression was becoming more and more dangerous.

"Do you dislike money, or do you dislike my money?"

He narrowed his eyes and drummed his fingers irritably on the table.

"Huh?"

Only then did she realize that the tone of his voice was off. She looked up at him, shocked by the fire burning in his eyes.