Minglie's voice on the phone became even deeper and mellower, and it seemed that... he still couldn't shake off the feeling of threat.
"What do you want to do again?"
"Dating, I sincerely express my love for you."
Bah, I still love it.
Zuo Enen glared at him fiercely, hung up the phone, put on his clothes and went downstairs.
Yang Shuqin looked at her strangely, "What are you doing?"
"Go to the neighbor's house next door."
"Do you know his family?" Yang Shuqin raised her eyebrows, a little strange.
"Well..." Zuo Enen responded guiltily, "They are former friends. I only found out about them recently. I went there."
"Well, leave early and come back early. If we have a good relationship, let her come to our house as a guest, and mom will cook you some good food."
Zuo Enen nodded with his head lowered and ran out quickly.
In the newly renovated villa nearby, Minglie was lazily leaning on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking like an uncle.
Seeing her running towards him, Ming Lie had a smile on his lips, "Are you so anxious to see me?"
"...I'm afraid you might have new tricks." Zuo Enen looked up and looked around. If she hadn't seen Ming Lie buying this villa with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it was Ming Lie's style. "Suddenly
In love with pink?"
The decoration here is mainly light pink, with flowers placed all around, and the crystal stone ceiling and marble floor set it off. Although it is very high-end and classy, but... this is a woman's style, right?
Minglie suddenly threw a key to her, "Here, it's for you."
He's not that perverted.
"Me?" Zuo Enen was stunned and quickly sent the key back, "Can you please stop making trouble? I don't want it!"
"Then what do you want? Tell me."
"..." I want you to stay away from me.
Of course, Zuo Enen didn't dare to say it.
"I'm hungry, go cook for me." Minglie pointed to the kitchen, crossing his slender legs, "As the second young lady of the Ming family, you must be good at cooking. As the saying goes... if you catch a man, you will
You have to catch his stomach first."
"I'm not some young mistress!" She didn't want to catch him or his stomach!
"You've slept with me and registered. Isn't it too late to deny your identity now?" Minglie suddenly stood up and walked over to her, "Don't cook? Then let's do something more meaningful.
thing……"
Zuo Enen bit his lower lip, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
She must have been driven crazy by this man one day!
Minglie looked at her back, picked up the goblet and took a sip of red wine.
If this is the life after getting married, it seems pretty good...
The sound of pots and pans soon came from the kitchen, but it didn't seem very harmonious.
Minglie walked over quickly and saw Zuo Enen wrestling with a kitchen knife.
"Are you chopping or chopping vegetables?"
The knife was held so high, people who didn't know it might have thought it was for murder...
"You would just stand there and make sarcastic remarks, otherwise you would cut it?" Zuo Enen had never cooked before, and this was her first time using a knife.
It would be nice to be able to cut vegetables.
I thought Ming Lie would refuse, but he actually rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands.
"You go aside, I'll do it myself."
Ming Lie skillfully picked up the knife and cut it skillfully, very fast.
Even comparable to a chef's knife skills.
Who would have thought that he, the young master of the Ming family, could actually cook?
"Don't look at me in astonishment. When I was studying in college abroad, I always did it myself." Minglie said, raising his arms, "Here, put on my apron."