Chapter 350: Fortunately, love is not everything 21
But in the blink of an eye, Lei Haotian put the fragrant steak on the dining table, along with a plate of fruit salad and two cups of warm milk: "Aren't you saying you are hungry? Come and eat quickly. If you don't know how to cook, don't ask for it.
Try to be brave and find a servant."
"No, I ordered takeout. You should eat it yourself." Anyway, she would never let her stomach suffer. She definitely didn't believe that the hand that held a gun all day long could make anything good.
"Really don't want to eat?" Lei Haotian took off his scarf, washed his hands and sat down, looking at the woman sitting on the sofa and asked.
Xingan shook his head.
Lei Haotian glanced at her with a half-smile, without forcing her, and ate slowly by himself.[
This guy is so unreasonable, he just eats whatever he wants, and he insists on narcissistically praising what he makes and looking like he is enjoying it.
The sweetheart couldn't help but glance at her several times, but she was afraid of being deceived. This man didn't know if he was vindictive or not. Maybe he was taking revenge on her by throwing away her food just now. She couldn't help but swallow several times while smelling the faint fragrance.
He drank a lot, stood up and walked to the balcony, opening the window to diffuse the smell.
A gust of cold air rushed in, and she couldn't help but shiver, and suddenly she noticed tiny snowflakes floating in the sky.
"Ah! It's snowing!" She reached out to catch the first snow of winter today with a little excitement.
Watching it alone!
I don't know when a thick blanket was wrapped behind her. Lei Haotian patted her head gently: "Wearing something like this and standing in the wind, do you think you will catch a cold?"
The sweetheart was not stupid enough to push away the blanket, but instead wrapped it tightly around himself, and then said flatly: "Don't worry about it! I just like to watch the snow, and I like to stand in the wind and watch the snow."
He hugged her from behind, rested his head lightly on her shoulder, and whispered: "Then come with me to Moscow and see the snow every day, okay?"
"No, please let me go."
She struggled, but he wouldn't let go: "Don't move, let me hold her for a while."
"I won't give it!"
But he directly carried her back to the house, closed the glass door, and put her on the chair without resistance: "If you don't eat, she will be cold."
"I ordered takeout." Xingan hummed.
"Try one first. If it doesn't taste good, just keep waiting for your takeaway." Lei Haotian didn't say much, and picked up the slightly cold milk to heat it.
Xinggan smelled it with his nose, and when he saw him walking into the kitchen, he finally couldn't help but cut off a small piece with a fork, put it into his mouth with some vigilance, chewed it slowly, and chewed it again.
Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but cut another piece. It tasted really good, just as good as her craftsmanship. Oh, it was actually more delicious than what she made, but she Yan Xingan firmly refused to admit it.
Lei Haotian looked at her eating with gusto, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, and even his voice revealed every trace of softness.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."
Smoothly placing the warm milk on her right side, he propped up his chin and watched the moving movements of her mouth with great interest, and he actually became demented.[
Her sweet eyes and bright teeth gave him the first pleasing expression all night.
"Even if you have some cooking skills, you didn't poison me!"
Lei Haotian couldn't move his eyes away, staring at her stingy smile, so brightly fixed in his eyes. He couldn't help but want to move in for a kiss, but he had the brainpower to stop this idea. The sexy man was only wearing a bath towel.
, looked at her quietly, with tenderness underneath his eyes flowing unsteadily.