Li Juefeng glared at her angrily, and his long body stepped up the stairs a few steps. His hands wearing leather gloves directly carried her down with a happy smile, and threatened to clench her fists, "You'd better say

What's the truth! I dare to laugh at me, I'll strangle you to death immediately."

He also knew that his outfit was ridiculous...

When I saw the white sleeves he wore on his arm, there was a faint print on it, and there was a hint of cuteness, but when I wore them on Li Juefeng's arm, it was so weird no matter how I looked.

Gu Xiaoai almost laughed out loud again. As soon as he spoke his warning, she had to endure it in pain.

It feels really painful to want to laugh but not.

Her expression was almost distorted, and she pointed to his leather gloves and asked, "Li Juefeng, are you y?"

What to act?

The housekeeper is not like the housekeeper, and the servant is not like the servant...

"Ba"

The head was immediately slapped and the long hair flew up.

Gu Xiaoai quickly took a step forward, tidied his hair and looked at him complainingly, "Can you stop hitting people at any time?"

Not living in a primitive society.

Is it necessary for this man to be so violent?

"I won't be honest if I don't hit you!" Li Juefeng snorted coldly, holding her arm with a blue face and dragging it in the direction of the restaurant.

When he saw the kitchen in front of him, Gu Xiaoai was stunned. He would not want to...

Li Juefeng walked into the kitchen, picked up the ingredients on the side and threw them twice in his palm, giving them some ruffianity and elegance, and casually pressed the potatoes on the cutting board and started to cut them.

"..." Gu Xiaoai thought he had read it wrong.

Did she not wake up yet?

How could she see Li Juefeng cooking? The young master of the Li family, the president of the dignified e.s, is cutting potatoes?!

At first glance, he looked like a sweet young master. He cut a potato slowly and stiffly, and each piece was thick.

Gu Xiaoai shook his head when he saw it. Just as he was about to step forward to rescue the poor Tudou, he saw that Li Juefeng's technique began to gradually get faster.

The potatoes were cut into thin strips under a silver-gloss knife. The skillfulness of the housework was not used to doing the habit.

"You can cook?"

Gu Xiaoai couldn't help but walk over and asked, pinching a small handful of potato shreds with his fingers and cutting them very thinly, comparable to her aunt who was used to housework.

Even she can't cut it.

Gu Xiaoai was amazed at his craft...
Chapter completed!