Chapter 1370 Jingfen President, Hello Cute (17)

  In Yuanqian's eyes, anyone who delays her meal is a bad person!

   But, uh... no way.

   Now it is Si Han who delays her meal.

   Reluctantly make an exception, and don't classify him as a bad person for the time being.

but!

  Even if he is her man, he can't delay her from eating.

Therefore, Yuanqian's displeased voice sounded, "President Si, it's your business if you don't eat, but I want to eat. You are the host and I am the guest. At least you must have some hospitality. Uncle lied, but I was also a victim.

  Of course, it's one thing to stay in the villa at night, but it's another thing if you don't let me eat now!

Do you understand me? Don't confuse the two, me! want! eat! meal! "

  Si Han looked at her with the corners of his lips hooked into a half-smile, as if he was considering whether her gluttonous appearance was real or an act.

  Yelling at him for dinner?

   Tsk, have guts.

   "Want to eat? Go to the kitchen by yourself!"

  He turned and went back to the living room, sitting leisurely on the sofa.

   Yuanqian, "..." Sure enough, he is single based on his strength!

   Deserves to be single forever!

  She turned her head and followed Xiao Lingling's reminder to find the location of the kitchen.

Um?

  Looking at the dining car full of food, Yuan Qian couldn't help sighing.

  Uncle Si is indeed a good man!

  Although no food was served, all the dishes to be served were prepared. Unfortunately, Si Han is a fool with no emotional intelligence, so he doesn't care about these things.

   But it doesn't matter, she has never been the kind of person who wastes food.

  She raised her hand to close the kitchen door, and grabbed Xiao Lingling out of the space.

   "Don't eat fried chicken all the time, you can change the taste once in a while!" Yuan Qian sincerely advised.

  There are thousands of delicacies in the world, why hang on to fried chicken?

  Fried chicken is delicious, but you can't give up other delicacies!

  Xiao Lingling couldn't say the words to refuse, and his round eyes were instantly attracted by the food on the dining car.

  【Boss! Xiaolingling loves you the most! I love you more than fried chicken! 】A certain fancy confession.

  So.

   One order per person, eat directly in the kitchen.

   In the living room.

  Si Han glanced at the time, about half an hour had passed, and there was still no movement in the kitchen.

what's the situation? He was somewhat suspicious.

  Does it take that long to cook? However, according to his observation, Yuanqian's fingers are slender and fair, and she is a young lady, so she doesn't seem like a person who can cook at all.

   It is estimated that the little girl will take the initiative to come to him later, thinking of this, the corners of her lips can't help but bend.

indeed.

   Within a few minutes.

  Yuanqian opened the kitchen, walked out, and walked beside Si Han with a satisfied face.

I fell down on the sofa, hugged a pillow in my arms, picked an extremely comfortable position, and thanked you in a low voice, "Thank you, President Si, for your hospitality. I will rest here for a while and leave. The Secretary of the province thinks that Miss Ben is taking advantage of you." Cheap!"

  Si Han, "..." Treat? When did he entertain her?

etc!

  He suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the kitchen, got up and took a few steps, and sure enough, he saw a pile of leftovers.

Depend on! Si Han couldn't hold back his foul language.

   There are meals prepared in the kitchen! What a mistake.

  I have been in the mall for a long time, but I was tricked by a little girl?

  He quickened his pace and went straight back to the living room, intending to throw the person out regardless of who she is!

   Anyway, she won't be my fiancee!

  However, as soon as she walked into the living room, she saw Yuanqian who was sleeping soundly, lying on the sofa with a defenseless face.

  As for his idea of ​​throwing people out, it disappeared instantly.

  —

  Friendly reminder: Someone is about to be slapped in the face by himself!

  Cheering cold for a while, chasing his wife to the crematorium.

  The beginning of August, if you have a guaranteed monthly pass, vote for a guaranteed monthly pass, okay!

  (end of this chapter)