Chapter 2380

"Scared?" Shen Feng's voice was very gentle, as if he were saying something sentimental: "don't worry, you'll never see the cook just now."

The soft and warm lights in the restaurant hit down, and Shen Feng was as beautiful as an angel bathed in the sun. Unfortunately, Peige knew that the angel was a devil in an angel's coat.

Peggy stared at him.

Shen Feng seemed not to feel Peige's fear of him. He pulled the corners of his lips and outlined a subtle smile: "if you feel bad because of that cook, I will feel very troubled."

"... No." Shen Feng's straight eyes were too sharp. Peige dodged his eyes and replied.

"It would be great if it didn't affect your mood." Shen Feng came around from the other side and attached himself to Peige. His slender fingers gently stroked Peige's cheek. "I was still wondering if it was necessary for me to pull the cook to whip the body if your mood was affected."

Shen Feng leaned close to her and looked at her bright eyes intimately: "no, that's good. If I really come to whip the corpse, I don't mind. I'm just worried that you may not be able to stand it."

The man's clear perfume came to her face and wrapped her up.

Peige couldn't stand pushing him away: "Shen Feng, I'm hungry!"

Shen Feng smiled and said, "it's time to be hungry." Turning his head, his face was cold immediately: "I didn't know that the action of the original kitchen was so slow?"

With a slightly two-point joking voice, I heard everyone standing upright on their backs.

"I'll hurry now!" The aunt standing on one side trembled uncontrollably and ran for her life to the kitchen.

Shen Feng snorted coldly, with a cold smile on his lips: "pei'er, who is hungry, these people really have no eyes."

The restaurant under the warm light seemed to be a huge ice cellar. The atmosphere dropped to the freezing point, and the heads of all those still on standby could not be lower.

"Housekeeper." Shen Feng opened a chair beside Peige and sat down slowly: "since the people in the kitchen are so slow, let them accompany their colleagues just now."

Shen Feng's sneer at the corners of his lips was even colder under the light: "let the aunt just make pei'er something to eat again."

All his gestures are noble and elegant, but his words make everyone fall into the cold like an ice cellar.

"Yes, sir." The housekeeper nodded and turned.

"Wait!" Look at Pei Feng like a monster! Are you crazy

"Pei'er," Shen Feng said with a sigh, "you say so, but you trample my heart on the ground."

Peige felt as if his nose smelled of blood, and his face looked more and more stunned: "do you know what you're doing?"

Looking at the figure of the housekeeper who was still moving forward, Peige felt as cold as ice and snow. He blurted out a sharp voice: "you told him to stop! Are you crazy?"

Shen Feng sighed. There seemed to be two helplessness in his voice: "you," turned to look at the back of the housekeeper: "didn't you hear Pei er's words?"

The housekeeper stopped again, turned and stood humbly aside, waiting for his husband's order.

Pei GE's anger could not be suppressed at all. Shen Feng was helpless. Her slender fingers gently teased the hair on her cheek. "Don't be angry, pei'er. If you are angry, I'll regret letting them go." The thumb gently rubbed Pei GE's full lips: "I won't let go of anything that makes Pei Er angry."

"Whether it's animals or people." Shen Feng spoke very gently. Looking at her, her eyes were as affectionate as looking at the lover on the tip of his heart.

Peige only felt cold all over, and a word turned around in her mouth. Finally, she swallowed it back into her stomach: in this case, what about himself who made her angry?

However, the person around her is not a kind person. She is not sure of his temperament and dare not excite him with words any more.

"Huh?" Shen Feng snorted.

"I see." Peige closed his eyes slightly and then opened them: "I'm not so hungry now. Don't embarrass them and let them take their time."

Shen Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile. His slender fingers fell on her abdomen and rubbed Peige's abdomen across a layer of cloth, "are you really not hungry?"

"Don't lie."

"... really, I'm not hungry." Peggy curled up his fingers on both sides of his body and loosened them again.

"Well, let them take their time." Shen Feng raised his eyes to look at the Housekeeper on one side.

The housekeeper nodded at once and returned to his place.

"However, people who work for pei'er here can't move so slowly." Shen Feng smiled and looked at her. "It's just that you plead for them this time."

Peige bit the tip of his tongue and tried to hold back his uncontrollable tremble. "If something like this happens, they need to be prepared to start again... Don't be so crippled... So strict." Peggy turned to look at him and smiled.

Shen Feng pretended not to hear what Peige gangcai said, and looked like a good gentleman. "Well, well, what Peier said is what. I have no opinion at all."

The warm lights in the restaurant seemed to be warmer, and the sprinkling on the body slightly dissipated the cold on the body.

The slender fingers gently rubbed by the abdomen can't be ignored at all.

Peige endured again and again. Finally, he gently moved his sitting position and whispered, "don't move."

Shen Feng raised his eyebrows, smiled and said, "the child grows up in your belly day by day. I have to communicate with him often?" Shen Feng's eyes were intimate and his tone was a little low: "don't Peier even give me this power?"

What are you talking about?! Does Shen Feng have half a dime to do with her baby? The child in her womb is between her and Ji Ziming. What does he communicate?!

Pei Ge opened his mouth to talk, but the bloodthirsty look on Shen Feng's eyebrows can't be ignored - yes, this man is not a kind man. His idea can deprive others of their lives. She doesn't dare to offend him at all.

The lip flap moved, and Peige said for a long time: "but I itch..."

Shen Feng looked like he suddenly realized: "I see. You should have told me earlier." While talking, the palm gently rubbed her stomach, "scratch for you."

Pei GE's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled together, "Shen Feng, don't do this..."

"Not what?" Shen Feng approached her, and the eagle's eyes contained I a deep feeling, as if to drown her: "I don't understand if you don't make it clear."