After almost an hour, Su Ziyue finally completed her "creative masterpiece"
She happily touched the sweat on her forehead and placed the porcelain plate containing "two lumps" of unknown black objects on the large marble dining table.
She picked up one of them with her chopsticks and put it into her mouth. Although she didn't look very good, she was still very satisfied with her cooking skills, and she was very proud of it.
(This reminds me of the incident that happened on Matshaya Island, (+﹏+)~, fortunately this time she doesn’t have to involve other people, hahaha..., snickering)
"Pfft!" The food that Su Ziyue had just put into her mouth was spit out instantly. The taste was so strange that it was hard to swallow, and there was even an egg shell in it, and it was still a whole piece of hard shell.
"Oh my God, how could this happen? Have my cooking skills deteriorated?" Su Ziyue looked at the food on the plate in confusion.
In the end, she had no choice but to pour them into the trash can. After cleaning everything up, she closed the door and went upstairs with an empty stomach.
Of course, there was no way to clean up the already dark kitchen. It was as if a terrorist attack had just occurred here, but there were no casualties.
After Su Ziyue came to the room, she was ready to take a shower and then have a good sleep. It was already past 12 o'clock, and her thick eyelids were already fighting up and down.
She came to the bathroom, quickly took off her dirty clothes, and then sank naked into the tub where hot water had been put.
In an instant, all hunger and fatigue were forgotten by her. She wanted to enjoy this rare comfort.
After drying her body, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have no change of clothes, and no pajamas to wear! She pursed her pink lips in distress.
Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a dark blue bathrobe hanging on the wall. Without thinking, she reached out and pulled it off and put it on herself.
In an instant, a faint fragrance of mint lingered on the tip of the nose and wrapped around Su Ziyue's body.
This is his breath, a unique breath. Su Ziyue smiled in front of the misty mirror. Her smooth and tender skin was as tender and shy as petals, and she became even more charming and charming when hidden in the dark robe.
Although the robe was very big, almost resting on the ground, and it was also very loose, she could still make do with it. She walked into the bedroom carrying the robe, and then turned off the light.
The whole body fell heavily on the soft big body
After a while, she fell asleep in the faint fragrance of mint, as peacefully as a quiet little lamb.
There was silence all around, and you could only hear her shallow breathing or occasional chirping, or the intermittent chirping of insects outside the window.