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1272. Chapter 1272 The rights of the head of the house 20

Chapter 1272 The Rights of the Lord (20)

Xia Yu Orange flourished a bowl of soup, heard his head and smelled it, turned around and saw him, scared and whispered.

"Be careful!" Feng Yisuo brought the soup bowl from her hand and put it on the tidal table behind her.

"A scared me," her voice was slightly hoarse, tears on her cheeks, and she panicked with tears with her hands.

I did a few of them, I hope he can have a good appetite! "

Feng Yan looked at her distressed, silently touched her cold face, and slowly helped her bring her cooking dishes to the table.

There was only a wall lamp in the restaurant. The light was a little dark, but it was soft.

"Why not let them do it? At least let them help!" Feng Yan turned on the big crystal chandelier of the restaurant. At that time, the entire restaurant was shined by the crystal light.

"It's okay, and I'm not tired, I want to do something myself. Since you trust Ryan so much, I think you treat him as a family, so I do not know if he can be satisfied?"

"Satisfied, looking at the Chinese cuisine full of tables, I am very satisfied," Ryan walked into the restaurant at this time, stood at the dining table and stared at those dishes with good colors and fragrances, and praised, "These dishes look at it," these dishes look at it.

It's already a kind of enjoyment. Thank you, Xia! "

Xia Yuman's craftsmanship can be said to be very good, so Ryan really appetite and eat a lot.

When eating, in order to activate the atmosphere, Ryan talked about some interesting things when he was young. Although Xia Yue Orange was not in a good mood, he heard it very seriously.

"Oh my God! Really? 时候 was so powerful at that time?" Xia Yu Orange couldn't help laughing happily when he heard Ryan praised the wind.

She turned her head and looked at the wind, and the wind was just looking at her.

Nympho

In the evening, Xia Yu Orange took a bath and wore a white shirt at will, stood on the terrace outside the bedroom, leaned on the railings and looked at the bright lit harbor in the distance.

Ryan's sudden visit made her disturbing thoughts more complicated.

They all said that the troubles were like a mess. She couldn't find her head, but she felt that her trouble was more like a filament that was stirred up, and there was no clue at all.

Feng Yan said that it was for them to do that transaction. In fact, it was still for her. This man was like this. He always liked to give her the best things and feelings, and left the troubles and difficulties to himself.

She was ashamed of her thoughts that she had doubted him. Her man, so what else did she question to her?

With a long breath, she began to think of these things they had recently encountered, and began to think of those in the city of A.

"What are you thinking about?" A fiery body was tightly affixed from behind. Her waist was gently surrounded by a pair of powerful arms.

She laughed and did not answer, but just sideways to feel the familiar breath that exudes the fragrance.

"Well!" She whispered, touched his arm, and felt the kind of peace of mind passed to her, "Promise me, don't throw me alone! You must live

Need you! "

Feng Yan kissed her hair, her body was very fragrant and soft, and the feeling of holding her always made him greedy.

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