Chapter 2992

He reached over and rubbed her head. "Why is it so stiff? Don't you know it needs to be shorter?"

"I don't know. You let me go. I'm going home."

"Accompany me to dinner."

Jane Xiawei raised her chin: "I'm sorry, I'm not free. I'm going to visit a client."

Xie Muye is still driving his car forward, while Jian Xia resists, but the resistance is ineffective.

The car went to Xie Muye's apartment. She was dragged and reluctantly entered his apartment. As soon as she entered the apartment, her memory came like a tide. The picture of being forced to kiss by him on the door poured into her mind.

It's annoying.

He reached out and turned on the switch at the porch, and the dark room suddenly lit up.

He let go of her hand: "you sit in the living room for a while, watch TV for a while, I make two dishes."

"I've already had dinner, you eat yours," Jane said directly

Xie Muye glanced at her and went directly into the kitchen.

The kitchen is open, where he washes his hands and cooks. As soon as Jane looks up, she can see the serious and dedicated people under the lamp.

She knew that he could cook. He had studied abroad. He used to be a precious young master. Later, when he went abroad, he did everything by himself, but It's getting better and better.

She shook her head. Bah, what is perfect? Xie Muye is not perfect. He is such a big tailed wolf with black belly, who eats people and doesn't vomit bones. How can it be related to such words as perfect.

One braised prawns, one fried parsley, and one seaweed shrimp soup.

Two dishes and one soup, fragrance has been floating, saliva secretion of this kind of thing, is instinct.

Xie Muye dragged her over at the meal point. She didn't have dinner at all. She just lied to him. She didn't want to sit at the table face to face with him, and then stare at her eyes.

If he wants to hold her here, she will sit on the sofa for an hour and then she will leave.

Xie Muye made two dishes and one soup and went to her.

When the people sitting there look at the people standing, they will look very tall. What's more, Xie Muye is already tall, and Jianxia has a sense of oppression.

He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and the hanger stood under the chandelier, looking down on her, leaving her nowhere to hide.

He held out his hand, which was a gentleman's hand: "dinner."

The voice is also gentle, reminiscent of "half moon" such a soft song.

Her thoughts floated a little far away, and suddenly came back to her mind. She said obstinately, "I told you that I had dinner."

He took her hand forcefully: "then watch me eat, eh?"

The last one, um, is that I don't want to be too strong.

Jianxia was pulled to the dining table by him. The dishes he cooked were full of color, flavor and flavor. She felt that her mouth saliva was constantly secreted. If she wanted to swallow her saliva, she would look very shameful. It was just too painful.

He sat down on her in a chair, and then sat opposite.

The table is not hit, the tableware and dishes are all very exquisite. The silver chopsticks are held in his hand, which makes his hand more beautiful.

He ate slowly and leisurely. He had the noble temperament of a young master. He had no voice. He looked very cultured.

But to Jane Xia, it is silent torture.

She's hungry. If she's hungry, her stomach will be purring. Her hand is always on her stomach, for fear of making an embarrassing sound.

Saliva secretion is instinctive. Jianxia thinks that Xie Muye can really torture people.

He took a shrimp, and when he peeled the shrimp shell with his long fingers, it was very pleasing to the eye.