Lu Qingwan was completely shocked by Di Luochen's words, as if she was trapped on the edge of dream and reality. Her reason seemed to be burning under the man's flame-like words, and was now turning into ashes.

What he said to her was so true, as if he had made a very important promise to her.

And her heart was shaken by the stubbornness and domineeringness in his words.

At this moment, she was no longer the aloof young emperor, but she was so close to her, as if she was really just an ordinary man making a promise to a woman, not an order!

But just when Lu Qingwan's heart was beating crazily, the man changed the subject again, completely losing the affectionate and ambiguous atmosphere just now, as if he was eager to replace it with another topic out of embarrassment.

"...I'm hungry...You have to cook for me. I want to eat."

The throbbing that Lu Qingwan had just felt subsided in an instant, because this man's words were tantamount to ruining the scenery, making people dumbfounded.

And Lu Qingwan was also anxious to get rid of the... strange heart beating feeling just now, and wanted to distract her from the fact that all she could think about now was this man's face, so she nodded blankly and lowered her head at the same time.

She didn't look at the man's eyes and tried hard to hide her guilty conscience.

in the kitchen.

Whether in the villa or in this castle, there is a very large kitchen, and all kinds of fresh ingredients are placed one by one. The most important thing is that all the ingredients have been processed.

Therefore, there is no need to use dangerous tools such as knives, just cook directly.

Lu Qingwan felt that she could imagine that this man's residence in other places would be specially equipped with such a luxurious kitchen? In other words, it is one of his hobbies to require a luxurious and large kitchen!

However, Lu Qingwan believed that she was not a qualified chef.

The dishes she cooks are all home-cooked dishes, and the food she cooks are all specially learned based on her own taste. Naturally, they are no better than the world-class chefs hired by God Luochen in his professional kitchen.

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But this man only ate his own food, which made her unable to figure out what he was thinking.

Lu Qingwan made a bowl of sweet and sour meatballs, which were made from various vegetables and meat. Huanqing also fried a plate of broccoli and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

And the whole time this man was watching her every move, his gaze was so hot that it seemed as if he was staring right through her body, and it even made her hair stand on end.

Several times when she was making meatballs, her scalp was numb and her body was too tense, which caused her hands to tremble and she accidentally put too much sugar.

She felt as if she was a primary school student taking an exam, and Di Luochen was staring at her to prevent her from making mistakes. She did not dare to raise her eyes to look at him, so she could only let Di Luochen keep doing it.

Watching her until she finally finished cooking all the dishes.

Just when she was about to take these dishes out of the kitchen and put them on the dining table, the man who had been motionless since just now, only staring at her intently, suddenly stopped her, picked up the plates before her, and said:

"I'll come. Serving food is a man's job. You can go sit at the dining table first."

He had been staring at her from just now, fearing that she would be clumsy and hurt herself during the cooking process, for example, her skin would be burned or something like that.

Lu Qingwan felt inexplicably soft in her heart when she saw the man taking the decision directly. Why did she feel like he was like a child?

Lu Qingwan was sitting in front of the dining table, and now she was watching Di Luochen go back and forth twice to bring the bowls, chopsticks and food to the dining table.

It was obviously the first time for Di Luochen to do such... very ordinary actions, such as serving food.

In fact, she also found it strange that she couldn't see anyone except them in this magnificent and luxurious castle, and there were no servants, so if she didn't serve the dishes, it would be him.

After Di Luochen had prepared everything for the meal, including placing the bowls and chopsticks in front of Lu Qingwan, he sat down in his seat expressionlessly.

Lu Qingwan could not deny that she felt flattered because she did not expect that Di Luochen would one day do such a trivial thing.

She couldn't help but said: "...there...are there no servants here?"

Di Luochen instead asked domineeringly: "Do you need anyone else to disturb us?"

Lu Qingwan only lowered her head lower. She suddenly thought of what he said to her at the top of the castle, about wanting to imprison herself forever. If this man really did this, then they are the only ones now.

Between two people and no one else, no one else would really know of their existence, and the place would only look empty.

Di Luochen couldn't help but glance at the woman who was lowering her head. He now felt that he was too cautious about this woman. He cared about every move she made now, including her mood. He was not as cautious as before.

Another direct and cold style.

"From now on, only the two of us are eligible to come in... This place only belongs to us."

Lu Qingwan's palms holding the chopsticks could not help but tremble, and her heart could not help but beat rapidly again.

She couldn't help cursing herself in her heart, how could she be so worthless!

You can easily be affected by what he says to your state of mind!

Has she forgotten her identity? Has she forgotten even more...how her father was forced to death by ruthless and terrifying means?

Lu Qingwan bit her lip and didn't dare to raise her head!

But this time, Di Luochen turned into a talkative one, talking more than her.

"...You have been with me for so long, don't you still understand my taste? I don't like sweet things, and I don't like sour things..." You can hear it if you listen carefully.

There was grievance in the man's muttering and complaining voice.

Lu Qingwan couldn't help but look in surprise before she instinctively looked at Di Luochen opposite her. She saw him eating the sweet and sour meatballs she made with an expressionless expression, but Lu Qingwan felt... she couldn't believe her eyes.

What's strange is that he didn't stop scooping the meatballs in his bowl with his spoon.

No, just when he finished speaking, he stuffed another mouthful of meatballs into his mouth!

Lu Qingwan was a little panicked and quickly reached out to take away the meatball soup in front of Di Luochen, "Then...I'll take it away. Don't eat it...I'll pay attention next time."

But who knew, Di Luochen glared at her fiercely, stopped her movement with one hand, and protected the meatball soup in front of him, "Who allowed you to take it away..." He said he didn't want to

Want to eat?

Next, Lu Qingwan watched Di Luochen continue to eat the meatballs in the bowl until he had finished all the food in the bowl that he had just complained about!

Anyway, he didn't know if he had become masochistic because of her. As long as she did it, he didn't want to waste it at all.
Chapter completed!