Chapter 214： Dont seduce me (3) (2/2)
Many women who admire the Star House have stunned their eyes on the monsoon smoke. Everyone is waiting, waiting for the national division to punish this rude guy!
The starry brow of the star building slightly wrinkled, his eyes lifted slightly, and he looked at the fork in the hands of the monsoon smoke that still had gravy.
The seasons are seen in the eyes, the heart can not help but sneer, just waiting for the national teacher is not happy, the monsoon smoke out!
however……
”Give me.” Star House suddenly opened his mouth.
The monsoon smoked his eyes and looked at the star building. He didn't understand what he was talking about.
Star Tower did not wait until the monsoon smoke responded, but he reached out and took the knife and fork in the hands of the monsoon smoke. He left a piece of tender meat and placed it on the plate of the monsoon smoke. He patiently used the knife to help her. Whole piece of beef, all in small pieces.
”...” The monsoon smoke is stupid.
Looking at the starry building, the eyes were low and the expression was serious. I felt that my heartbeat was not right.
The long eyelashes, the small shadow formed under his eyes, seemed to sweep into her heart.
Don't say that the monsoon smoke is stupid. In the hall, all the people who saw this scene are stupid.
Who would have thought that the distinguished National Teacher's House, not only did not blame the monsoon smoke, but even personally cut the beef for her? !
This is the god-level treatment that even the Emperor of the Holy Dragon Empire has never enjoyed! !
Many women who were originally angered and rude to the monsoon smoke, at this moment, can't wait to be replaced by their own bodies, biting silver teeth one by one, and their eyes are on fire!
The seasons are even more incredible to stand up from the position, a glamorous little face instantly becomes pale!
”Okay.” Star House suddenly felt that his actions were so shocking. He cut the meat and placed the cleaver's knife and fork on his plate. Instead, he handed his clean knife and fork to the monsoon smoke. Hands.
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