Chapter 432： Are you too many women these years, and have used your kidneys? (1/2)

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She lowered her head and bit her on the man's shoulder, biting a piece of meat with angrily anxiety, ”You can't finish it before drinking water?”

”You are so useless, how do I know when it will be finished.”

Is she useless?

Chi Huan was no longer willing to communicate with this half-faced man.

She bit her lip without saying a word, didn't answer his question, closed her mouth and closed her eyes, and felt that she was so tired, she leaned against the man's shoulders, and tossed with him.

Mo Shiqian stopped and looked down at her. ”You have an apartment of almost 300 square meters. If you enjoy this posture and want me to hold you throughout the house, you can say it directly.”

”At the restaurant.”

The man raised his eyebrows and glanced, and it was easy to see where the restaurant was.

As soon as he got to the door, he saw the table's meals at a glance.

There are soup, there is soup, there are some, there are several kinds, very rich.

If it is not cold, it can be said to be full of color and fragrance.

Mo Shiqian's eyes became cold immediately.

He certainly wouldn't think that this was done by Chi Huan himself, and never thought about this possibility.

She has been a daughter of Qian Jin who has not touched the spring water with her fingers since she was a child. Even when they were together, she had cooked once, but only once ...

Although he didn't eat or even see it, he could imagine what level.

He thought that even if she was with that surnamed Yin, it was just the beginning, otherwise she wouldn't be sent back in a few minutes ...

So it's like ... have you entered the room?

He chuckled his lips and gave a cold smile from his throat. ”The surname Yin still cooks for you?”

Chi Huan frowned, knowing he had misunderstood, and was too lazy to explain.

”Aren't you here to drink water?”

”Just like a man who can cook?”

Chi Huan felt that he was upset again.

She didn't want to talk to him, but she couldn't ignore the sensory stimuli being magnified.

”Mo Shiqian, can you just be a bit more?”

The man ignored her and didn't go to the place to get water, but walked to the dining table and put her on the table—

To be precise, she left her on the table because ... it was not separated.

So cool ...

Chi Huan opened his eyes wide, wondering what he wanted to do, looked at him in amazement, ”What are you doing?”

He really became more perverted, even more perverted than she thought and imagined.

The man glanced at the meals and said lightly, ”Tired, take a rest, you know how tired it is to walk like this.”

Chi Huan, ”...”

When a man plays hooligan with you, there is no lower limit, besides being more hooligan than him, he can only choose to shut up.

She put her face aside.

Mo Shiqian didn't care. He took one hand over her waist and moved closer, and the other hand reached directly behind her.

After a while, Chi Huan reacted, and he was eating her food.

And it's directly by hand.

She tilted her head to look at him. This behavior should not be in line with the etiquette of his high-cold president, but his slow-working manner still seemed very elegant, a gesture of slowly tasting.

Then frowned, showing a critical look, and said lightly, ”The meat is old.”

Chi Huan, ”...”

Following him, he picked up the vegetables again, and he was a little bit fussy when he was fussy. He kept his disdain. ”Fresh vegetables will not be picked.”