Di Luochen said directly: "Please all these dishes into the restaurant." When he walked downstairs, he heard something in the kitchen and walked to the door.

Unexpectedly, the escaped kitten would actually be in the kitchen.

Lu Qingwan was stunned. Is this man planning to let him eat? No intention of being angry?

If this is true, that would be great.

Lu Qingwan could only bring the dishes out of the kitchen one by one until she served them on the grand dining table in the restaurant.

But when she was about to bring the last plate of food to the dining table, she found that Di Luochen had actually sat in front of the dining table and began to hold the plate of fish she made with chopsticks.

"You...you...this is what I gave to me."

Who knew that Di Luochen's eyes were raised instantly, and he raised them ruthlessly to Lu Qingwan, and said domineeringly: "You are mine, naturally... the food you cook also belongs to mine. Why... aren't you happy?"

Lu Qingwan was speechless in an instant, but she kept telling herself that she must endure and just think that the man in front of her was sick.

It’s a responsibility to care for the sick!

"No, I...no one is unhappy...you eat slowly."

But Lu Qingwan couldn't help but think that this man is really too domineering.

In fact, a long time ago, she was silently fantasizing alone that if she had a lover in the future and formed a happy family with her lover, she would cook for her lover and... children for the rest of her life.

But what she didn't expect was that the person who ate her cooking for the first time turned out to be this...a perverted man!

Lu Qingwan could only sigh silently in her heart. Destiny is really hard to explain.

Di Luochen seemed to be eating broccoli casually, while his other hand also picked up the soup and scooped a spoonful of soup, but his expression still did not change much.

Lu Qingwan was cautious and clamped the dish closest to her, only daring to clamp a little.

She obviously did these things herself, but now she has become herself like a thief, eating secretly.

Lu Qingwan saw the food in the plate drop little by little, and although the man sitting opposite her had long known that his temperament was simply a demon, he had to say that his movements were full of impeccable elegance and nobility. Even if he was just using chopsticks now, it still made people unable to look away from him.

And if it were at this moment, Zhao Siyu would definitely be shocked.

Because only he knows best how picky the president is, and the president takes this picky personality to the extreme, whether it is dressing, picky food, or even the possessiveness of all items.

The president usually doesn't eat food made by the exclusive chef at will, because it will be dissatisfied. Even if it is a slight deviation from his taste, the president will be extremely dissatisfied, and the consequences will be very serious.

At the least, they are scolded, and at the worst, they are directly erased from their own faces and will never be hired again. Therefore, the president never eats food made by others outside.

Now, Di Luochen only felt that his appetite was very good, and this woman's craftsmanship was unexpectedly very suitable for his appetite.

But at this moment, Di Luochen suddenly felt that his skin was itchy.

He couldn't help scratching with his hands, but suddenly stopped.

etc!

His eyes fell on the back of his hands, and he saw that his skin had begun to turn red.

In an instant, he threw the spoon that he was still holding in his palm on the ground.

"Bang!" The ceramics bloomed on the ground, and the sound made by them scared Lu Qingwan.

When she just raised her eyes and looked at Di Luochen, she saw Di Luochen staring at her like a wolf, and she wanted to eat her.

"You put seafood..."

Lu Qingwan was stunned. What's wrong with him?

It was obviously fine just now, but why did he suddenly become a terrifying and irritable beast again?

"I...I made the shrimp sour soup, it's... the bowl in front of you."

And when Lu Qingwan just finished speaking, a more terrifying cold light appeared in Di Luochen's eyes.

He stood up, and before Lu Qingwan had time to escape, he had already pinched the woman's neck.

Damn it!

"Idiot! Don't you know? I'm allergic to seafood! There was clearly one thing that I... can't eat seafood." Di Luochen said angrily.

Lu Qingwan couldn't breathe, and her eyes showed even more fearful gazes.

She did recite it, and she was forced to recite it one by one in a shameful way.

But God knows that there are a total of 109 treaties.

Even though she had memorized it at that time, now when cooking, she just makes her favorite shrimp soup.

Besides, she didn't know that this man would suddenly appear and even snatch her food.

"I...I...I'm sorry..." However, Lu Qingwan was still worried, because after all, Di Luochen became like this after eating his own food.

No matter what, I can't break away from her.
Chapter completed!