"Is it because I'm too rude?" When he said this, he had a teasing smile on his face.
I almost cut my finger. I raised my head and glanced at him secretly. What on earth was this man thinking? Can't his brain be filled with more serious things?
"I'm not that weak!"
"Oh, really!" He looked at me with a smile on his lips.
I was staring at him all over my body, and I couldn't stand it anymore. "Can you stop looking at me with such lustful eyes?"
"Sexy?" He smiled, evilly and frivolously, "This is the first time a woman dares to use this word to describe me. It's so direct that I like it!"
Is this what is called being a bitch?
I was speechless, I didn’t want to talk to him, let alone meet his lustful eyes, so I had to lower my head as much as possible!
The atmosphere was a bit weird. I always felt that his lustful eyes were looking at me up and down, and even stopped at a certain position on my body. After all, I couldn't help but look up at him, and then looked at myself along his gaze.
I just realized that today I am wearing a v-neck dress!
Because of the action of cutting the steak, a large area of my chest was exposed, so I quickly pulled off my clothes.
"Your body is delicious. There are few women who can attract me so much. You are the first one." He picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and looked at me with eyes that were still so straightforward, not hiding his love for my body at all.
of attachment.
"You -" I was ashamed and angry. There was a great chef standing next to me. Couldn't he be more restrained in his speech? Although, the chef may not understand Chinese, but how could he say such red words casually?
?
He seemed to sense my scruples and spoke a few words in French to the chef next to me.
The chef nodded politely and pushed the cart out.
As soon as the door closed, I couldn't help but say to him: "Can you please don't say such things to me in the future?"
"I'm praising you."
"I don't need your praise!" I was a little angry and my tone was a little harsh. Thinking that I still wanted something from him, I took a deep breath and lowered my tone and said, "I don't like hearing this! I'm not used to it either.
kind of praise!"
This makes me feel very insulted!
He pursed his lips and said nothing, with that bohemian smile still on his face.
I couldn't stand it anymore, so I stood up suddenly and said, "I need to go to the bathroom, excuse me!" After that, I walked to the bathroom.
After closing the bathroom door, I took deep breaths and tried to calm down the anger in my heart!