The car was parked outside the private villa outside Quan Youchen Palace. The entourage ran to the door and opened the car door. He held Su and Mo's hand and walked down. She broke free many times, but he didn't let go every time, and said
, This is my hand.
It started to rain lightly in the sky.
The entourages raised their umbrellas and placed them on top of him and Su Yumo's heads.
The villa has three floors, a living room, a study room, an entertainment room and several steep buildings with different layouts, surrounded by a nearly 100-meter-long white railing that undulates according to the terrain. It makes people feel harmonious and comfortable. At night, along the curved path.
The frosted glass lampposts standing quietly emit soft light, and through the gaps of the shadows of the trees, sprinkling beautiful shadows, which are very poetic.
Tonight, Quan Youchen personally cooked a steak for Su and Mo to eat.
He has never cooked, and this time he does it according to the cooking method provided by the chef.
Su and Mo sat in the living room, looking at the man in an apron through the fully transparent glass kitchen. At this time, his face was less hostile and his lines became slightly softer.
He is the prince below one person and above ten thousand people. He is the cruel and ruthless Quan Youchen. In his eyes, everything is cold and emotional, but now he himself frys steak.
Those originally ordinary ingredients turned into a work of art when they came to his hands. Although it was his first time to do it, he was not in a hurry, and every move had an ultimate elegance.
After about half an hour, Quan Youchen brought out two plates of steak, but a embarrassed look on his face that Su and Mo had never seen before.
"It seems to be muddy, the pot is not very obedient." The cold highman shrugged, showing a hint of helplessness for the first time in his life
When Su Yumo saw it, he burst into laughter. He just saw his back, so elegant and skillful, and thought that the food he made must be extremely exquisite. Unexpectedly, the steak he brought out was charred and looked like it was.
A ball of overly ravaged meat also smelled of too much pepper in the air.
And his cold face that has not changed for thousands of years was also stained with oil, and his left cheek and nose were dirty and black.
"Forget it, I can't eat it anymore, just throw it away, I'll let the chef come over and make it again." Quan Youchen turned around and planned to pour two plates of steak into the trash can.
"No, who said he couldn't eat it? It's just a little darker. Maybe it's just a bad appearance and tastes pretty good." Su and Mo quickly stood up, ran over and snatched two plates of steaks and placed them on the rectangular table.
, "Okay, eat now."
On the European-style long table, there are candlelight, roses, and red wine.
When Quan Youchen saw this, he showed a faint smile on his face. He took off his apron, took the towel handed over by the servant, wiped his face clean, and then clapped his hands.
The lights in the room were turned off, leaving only the romance of candles. At this time, the melodious violin sounded and a violinist played on the spot.
What a romantic atmosphere.
Quan Youchen raised his glass to Su and Mo through the three-meter-long white dining table. Su and Mo also raised their glasses. After drinking, they were ready to eat steak.
He looked at her without blinking. She picked up the knife and fork and cut a piece. Well, because of the fried for too long, the steak was a little hard. She used too much force, and the knife and fork collided with the plate, and even sent it out
I didn't know the sound, and then I tried harder, and the steak flew out with a puff, and flew ten centimeters away from him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because I eat very little Western food, so I don't know how to use knife and fork." It's so embarrassing. In such a romantic atmosphere, the steak actually flew out of the plate.
Quan Youchen stood up with his plate and walked to Su Yumo. This was a frank and cute woman, and she did not hide the fact that she had never eaten Western food.
He removed her plate and placed his own plate in front of her, and the steak inside had been carefully cut into small pieces by him.
"You eat this, I'll eat that." He put the steak that fell on the dining table back on the plate with a knife and fork.
"..." Humph, let Your Highness eat the steak on the table, "Thank you, Your Highness."
It was officially started eating. Su and Mo slapped a piece of steak into their mouths, ready to chew it, but-
Wow, I put a lot of pepper, it's so spicy and choking, it's even better than mustard. Su and Mo swallowed the beef together and couldn't make any noise. Oh my god, I can't eat it at all, it's hard and can't chew it
.
"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?" Quan Youchen asked when he saw Su and Mo's strange appearance.
"..." Su Yumo shook her head vigorously. Although it was indeed not delicious, it was the first time that her highness cooked, so she should give more encouragement. She gritted her teeth and swallowed hard, and swallowed it all without chewing it.
The throat was cut so much that it hurt. Seeing that there was still such a big ball left on the plate, Su and Mo wondered if they would die in this villa tonight because of this steak.
Seeing this, Quan Youchen also put it gracefully into his mouth, but—
"Cough... Cough cough..." As soon as he got into his mouth, he started coughing and was choked. Seeing this, the servant quickly handed over the water cup and towel, and helped him rub his back. He took a sip of water.
Walking to Su and Mo, pulling her up—
"Silly girl, it's so bad, don't eat hard to be afraid that I'm sad. Don't eat it..."
"Actually, it won't be either. Although it's a little harder and spicy, it's at least steak, haha."
Quan Youchen did not laugh, but only stared at her smile deeply. There were two divortexes on the corner of her mouth. If she smiled and had the charming smile of divortex, if she laughed, the two divortexes would be too.
Become lively.
Because of the excessive amount of steak and pepper, her face and neck were red, and she looked bright, pretty and charming.
"With Mo..." Quan Youchen was confused by her appearance. He had never been moved by any woman. He had beaten many women since he was a child, but he was either a subordinate like Bella or Quan
The sex slave prepared by Japan for him was specially designed to solve his physiological needs. It was also ulterior motives for other women, or was attracted by his identity as a prince. Only she, Su and Mo, are different.
He reached out and inserted his hand into her hair, leaned forward, and took a deep breath of her hair, with a fresh vanilla smell. Although he was already a mother of a child, Su Yumo was still like a tender strawberry that had just been picked.
, bright and savory, with lots of water and sweetness.
She was not wearing high heels and looked so petite, only reaching his chest.
His lips kissed her forehead, and then went down the bridge of his nose, slowly until her lips were printed with his own unique scent on her lips.