Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

Chapter 527

   Chapter 527

  Qiao answered him in English: "Where is Mr. He?"

   "Mr. He is in the kitchen."

   "Kitchen?" Qiao was taken aback, what did He Yunting do?

  The white housekeeper led Joe through the two living rooms and two corridors, and came to the door of a huge kitchen.

  The servants stood nervously outside the kitchen door, and when they saw the white housekeeper coming, they bowed their heads in salute.

  The white housekeeper told Qiao Yi, "Mr. He ordered not to enter, so..."

  Qiao nodded and said that she understood that she didn't bother He Yunting, so she stood looking outside the kitchen glass door.

  In the kitchen, He Yunting took off his suit jacket, and his dark gray shirt sleeves were rolled up to the elbow position, just enough to see the tight muscle lines of his forearm.

  He turned his back to Qiao Yi and lowered his head slightly. He seemed to be doing something on his invisible hand.

  But right now, it doesn’t matter what you do, because all of Qiao Yi’s attention has been attracted by He Yunting’s tall and wide back, and he can’t get out of it anymore.

  This is the first time she has observed He Yunting so formally.

  She never knew that He Yunting's figure is so...s·e·x! (The following is marked with an X, please take a look at the thoughts on the side, there is a full version.)

The broad back stretches the shirt to the full, and the spine starts from the neck, and there is a faint groove, ×××, the waist is tied with a belt, ×××……Tsk tut,×××, that’s it. payment.

   His gaze shifted downwards, and Qiao Yi's two dark eyes inevitably stuck to ×××.

  The tailored suit trousers are perfect ×××outlined ×××.

  There is a voice in his heart screaming: ×××!

  Want ××× clothes!

  At this moment, He Yunting suddenly turned around, just in time to meet Qiao Yi's gaze.

  Qiao gave a guilty conscience and looked away for the first time.

  He Yunting lowered his head and glanced down at ××, the original clear and bright eyes were stained with a dark color.

  This is what Jojo saw just now, right?

  He put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, walked to the kitchen door, opened the glass sliding door, and asked: "How come down?"

  Qiao moved his lips and didn't think of a word. He Yunting directly stretched out his hand and pulled her into the kitchen, and ordered the housekeeper and servants to go to rest instead of guarding.

  The servant at the door said goodnight to him, and then left one after another.

  YY was caught upright, and Qiao was too embarrassed.

With a blushing face, he followed him into the kitchen and asked for words: "Did you not eat dinner? Let me do it for you. What do you want to do, do you have noodles? That's the fastest, I just saw you like I'm beating eggs..."

  Joe hid in the refrigerator while talking, trying to ease the embarrassment by opening the refrigerator.

result--

  As soon as she opened the refrigerator door, He Yunting turned around and went into the refrigerator...

  …… (not allowed to write here)

  Lip points.

  The man gasped a little, and took Qiao Yi to sit on the guide platform to the side, pinched Qiao Yi’s ankle, and pulled her off his body forcibly.

   "Brother?" Joe was puzzled.

  ××××××……

  He Yunting looked for her gaze and lowered his head...

   is a bit embarrassing, and a bit helpless.

   looked up and said strangely: "It's all you, not honest at all."

  Qiao Yi: "..."

  It's my business, the person who came up to kiss is obviously you! ! !

  He Yunting took an awkward step back, and as soon as he pulled away from Joe, his voice was clearly still yaw, and when Joe saw his arms tightened because of ××××.

   involuntarily shook it up, holding on tightly.

   "Brother, what's wrong with you, you..."

  (End of this chapter)