C1379

Liu Liu didn't know what kind of devil she was. She raised her hand and put it into the palm of his hand.

He closed his palms and held her hand tightly. With a little force, he took her out of bed and pushed her gently into the bathroom.

As if she had no thought, her brain was frozen, and she couldn't even think. She stood in front of the toilet and asked him to wash her face, brush her teeth, brush skin care products and tie her hair.

Liu Liu couldn't help laughing when she saw the crooked woman in the mirror.

He pinched her face. "What's your smile? I'm not good at it?"

Liu Liu asked with a smile, "do you think it's well done?"

"It's not very good. I'll do it again."

He took off her hair rope and combed her hair again. Her hair was very long and soft. He held it for a long time, and then he managed to get it to the palm of his hand. "It seems that it can be tied up."

He bit at the comb and tied it with a string.

During the period, because the hair was too soft, a few strands fell down. He reached out to save the fallen hair. As a result, a little bit of it was scattered on the other side. He quickly tried to catch it, but unexpectedly more hair was restless.

For a moment, he was in a hurry and exclaimed, "Hey, hey..."

As soon as his mouth moved, his comb fell to the ground.

He buried his head and looked at the comb on the ground. He was speechless for a moment

Most of all, he was so funny that she couldn't bear to laugh. She didn't have any image. "Ha ha ha ha..."

The smile is exaggerated, the face is almost deformed.

He didn't like it and said with a straight face, "is it so funny?"

She made no secret of it. "Yeah, ha ha..."

Then, "you're too lazy to let go of your hair!"

"You can do it yourself."

If he does it again, she will die of laughter.

Suddenly, she couldn't grasp her hair, but she was ready to listen to her voice

"I'd like to tie your hair again..." After that, there will be no chance.

Her eyelids trembled a little, "mmm..."

He picked up the comb on the floor, rinsed it, wiped it, and tied her ponytail for the third time.

After working for most of the time, he still tilted to one side and didn't tie it well.

What's going on? I used to look at her for three or two times, even without a comb to tie up her hair. It should be very simple. How could he not do it well?

He was not satisfied. He was ready to take it off again, but her wrist was held by her one second in advance. "That's it. There's no need to continue..."

He lifted his eyelids and looked at her. "Why?"

"Because I feel good."

"I don't think so."

"What's wrong with that?" She stepped back a few steps, turned a circle in front of him, and then stood with a negative hand, tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, "do you think I'm not good-looking like this?"

He had a palpitation in his heart

At this time, however, it added a bit of youth to her, full of girlish feeling, inexplicable, and his dress today.

"That's right. You say it's good-looking. Why do you have to do it again? That's it." Her eyes bent into a crescent shape, "to put in more than ten years ago, this is still called non mainstream, especially popular with crooked horsetail, at that time everyone was like this!"

He laughed and said, "really? Why didn't I see you like this

As soon as the words fell, her smile froze on her face and her eyes were dim.

It's sad to mention the old things again, especially Liu Liu, which is not a good thing for her.

Even if he saved her, it was her who pushed her down the abyss.

If time can come back, she really hopes that he has never saved her. The heartless and emotionless people live the most relaxed and comfortable life.

But fortunately, three days later, she can return to the plain.

The abnormality of her eyes was fleeting. She put on her smile again. "We met once. How do you know that I haven't been non mainstream?"

"I can feel it..."

With his hoarse voice falling down, he took her wrist and said, "well, don't talk about the past. Go to dinner with me..."

Go to the dining room, there are no other people except the servants at the dining table, empty.

Xiang Qing saw them and ordered the kitchen people to serve.

Today's dishes, different from the past, there are only a few light dishes and a pot of black chicken soup on the table. Fortunately, flowers are put on the table to make the arrangement, which makes the big table look barely lonely.

Xiang Qing opened the chair for them. After he took Liuliu to the dining chair, he took the lead in filling a bowl of Chicken Soup for her, blowing it, and then handed it to her when it was no longer hot. "Drink some soup first, then eat something."Liu Liu took the soup bowl and sipped it gently. Her expression changed slightly. Then she took another sip and looked at him with some doubts.

He was a little nervous when he was watched. "What's the matter? Doesn't it taste good? If you don't like it, I'll tell people to do it again, eh? "

"It's not bad." It's just a little strange. I can't say it's good to drink or hard to drink. "Sheng You Ting, have you changed the cook?"

It's not the smell of the kitchen cook before.

To put it bluntly, if the soup cooked by the cook tastes like this, you should consider switching to other professions earlier.

Wait, she suddenly thought of something. She was just about to ask, but she heard that Xiang Qing had already opened her mouth in advance, "Miss Liu, there is no change in the cook at home. These are all made by the young master himself for you."

"Oh, Sheng You Ting, how can you cook?" She pretended to be surprised and teased him, "my God, the eldest young master cooks by himself. I'll look at you with a new look."

Sheng Youting was covered with black lines, "shut up."

Turn to cold eye to see to fine, "do not speak, no one when you are mute!"

Xiang Qingse shrunk his neck. Well, young master is afraid.

"Why are you so cruel to Qing Qing? They are just telling the truth. What are you sorry about?" Liu Liu's eyebrows are crooked and her eyes are bent

Hearing this, the haze on his face disappeared in an instant, and the smile under his eyes was like the ripples on the lake surface,

"just drink it well. Drink more. I have consulted a nutritionist. The nutritional value of the chicken stewed with Cordyceps sinensis is particularly high, which is suitable for you..."

Liu Liu laughs and teases, "the eldest young master has cooked by himself. Naturally, I want to drink more. Otherwise, how can I live up to your noble hand..."

He threw her a word, "poor..."

She giggled, holding a delicate porcelain bowl, and drank it all.

So, for the last three days, let go of the past and thoroughly indulge.

"Slow down, don't choke..."