Chatper 467 (1/2)

Xiong Miao was about to evacuate, but was suddenly held down, her lips were locked even deeper, and the wind swept away.

Standing next to him was Steward Han, who was always on call. Seeing this situation, he hurriedly told the servants to leave silently.

Said they saw nothing.

Xiong Miao was in a daze and was about to die before he let her go.

"Ha, ha..." As soon as he was liberated, Xiong Miao took several mouthfuls of air to let himself breathe freely.

She bit her numb lips, raised her watery eyes, and looked at Zhan Yeling.

Compared to her embarrassment, the man's face was calm and calm, as if he wasn't the one who caused the disturbance just now.

See, this is the difference between a man and a woman.

In some ways, men are always so calm.

Xiong Meow's voice was mixed with some hoarseness, and asked, "Is it sweet?"

At least, she felt very sweet when she ate the cake.

Zhan Yeling wiped the corners of his mouth with his thumb, and the corners of his lips curled up in a sinister arc: "Sweet."

Xiong Miao smiled: "Then eat some more, the desserts made by this chef are really delicious."

As she spoke, she brought the cake to his mouth again: "Open your mouth, you tasted it just now, it's very sweet."

This time, Zhan Yeling ate the spoonful of cake cooperatively.

Xiong Miao was about to feed him, but he heard him say: "You eat by yourself, rice."

Does this mean you don't want to eat cake, but want to eat rice?

Xiong Miao hurriedly put down the spoon, filled a bowl of rice, picked up some vegetables, still scooped it up with the spoon, and fed him like a baby bear: "Ah..."

Zhan Yeling opened his mouth peacefully.

Xiong Miao fed him spoonful by spoonful, and after a while, a bowl of rice was drained.

Zhan Yeling was also full, so Xiong Miao helped him out and went for a walk by the beach.

Butler Han brought his servants to clean up the dishes on the dining table.