After just a few easy twists, a click was heard, and the locked door opened automatically.
As soon as the kitchen door opened, a thick smoke with a burning smell immediately hit our face.
There was no fire inside, only thick smoke, and a slender figure could be vaguely seen busy in the kitchen. The originally clean and tidy floor was now covered with vegetables and broken pieces of dishes.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he made no comment to the overestimating girl.
Love's jaw almost dropped. Her young lady must be cooking, not tearing down the kitchen.
Xiahou Huan'er, who was choked by the thick smoke and coughed twice, saw the kitchen door opened and vaguely saw two figures. He thought they were Le Fu and Dongfang Xing. He stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat and immediately said proudly: "Dongfang Xing"
Xing, I have already prepared two dishes, you are in for a treat tonight, don’t be anxious, there is still one last dish, go to the hall and wait."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clang, this time it was the thrilling sound of a kitchen knife hitting the ground.
Looking at the scene in front of her, the corners of her eyes twitched. Can the food she cooked be eaten?
He, the high and mighty king, would really eat the garbage she burned? It's hard to imagine, it's really hard to imagine.
"Miss, if we have guests coming to visit, let me come." If she continues to burn like this, there is no guarantee that their kitchen can be saved.
"What?" Bang, the spatula in her hand fell down. Before she could recover, the spatula hit the instep of her foot. The pain immediately made her grin and scream in pain, hugging her foot and jumping away. Unexpectedly, her back was hit in the back.
On the cupboard, the dishes, knives and forks placed on it immediately fell down with a clatter. Just when she was about to suffer, a white shadow as fast as lightning suddenly lurked, hugged her waist, and quickly exited the kitchen.
, the crisp sound of broken dishes kept coming to my ears.
"Miss, are you okay?" A neutral voice that penetrated the heart like a clear spring sounded above her head.
Xiahou Huan'er blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at the gentle man hugging her, and blurted out: "Meiyu."
"Huh?" Wan Bupo was confused by her out-of-the-box thinking.
Xiahou Huan'er suddenly burst into laughter, touched his handsome face with her soft palms, and said with admiration: "Your skin is warm and smooth, your eyes are clear, and your voice is crisp and charming. I say you are like a piece of beautiful jade."
Wanbupo was stunned for a moment, and then he felt the cold eyes coming from behind him like the tip of a knife. He quickly put her down and humbly said, "I don't dare to take it."
"I said you are, you are, handsome man, what's your name?" Xia Houhuan'er stared at him with bright eyes.
"Wan Bu Po, Miss, your face is a bit dirty, I think you'd better go wash it off." Wu Bu Po took two steps back without leaving a trace, and kept rejecting her.
Of course, his little moves could not escape her notice. He raised his eyebrows and his face darkened, displeased: "You think I'm dirty?"
The little girl changes her face when she says she wants to.
A hint of embarrassment appeared on Chuan Bupo's face, and he quickly shook his head and said, "That's not what I meant."
"Humph, who believes you? When you saw my dirty body, you couldn't wait to let me go. Now you still want to keep a distance from me. I'm not broken. What do you mean? Tell me, tell me..." Green tender fingers
The sharp point stabbed straight into his chest. The aggressive momentum was something that Chun Bupo, who rarely dealt with women, could resist.
I had to keep apologizing: "I'm sorry, men and women don't have sex."
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