Chapter 191： Like...a peach

Chapter 191 Like...a peach

Qiao Yi smiled and pushed his face in front of He Yunting, but he said, "Brother Yunting, I don’t know you can’t eat spicy food. I didn’t put a lot of chili on this side. Really, I was just below. When I tasted it, it was still delicious.

I made this bowl of noodles specially for you. If you don’t like to eat it, then I will pour it, it’s okay.

But the last inventory in the villa is gone. If you are hungry, you can only bear it. After all, you said that junk food cannot appear in the villa. Takeout and instant noodles are considered junk food. "

He Yunting felt that she was going to be **** off by her. The little **** was taking revenge for the fact that he was starving her in the afternoon.

Is he really hungry for her? He was asking her to reflect!

Introspected that she first used cooking routines to blind him, and then all the nonsense to lie to him, she went out to meet friends, in fact, she sneaked out to get into accidents, even if she dragged the car, she still dared to fight, and the fight had not been won. Let the police bring it into the police station in one pan, ashamed and not ashamed, but in the end it is not about letting him come to the aftermath.

Just do the aftermath, he can't leave her alone, but this little brat is so courageous that people and evidence gather, and dare to lie to him and not tell the truth. Just like nothing happened before, forget about it when you turn around.

He shouldn't be soft-hearted in the police station. This little **** should be caught and hanged up and beaten up. If he fails, he will beat twice.

He Yunting was so angry that he kept his face calm and did not speak.

Joe didn’t say anything when he saw him, and became bold, and pushed his face toward him again.

"Otherwise, Brother Yun Ting, if you challenge yourself and eat two more bites, maybe you will fall in love with chili peppers?"

A hot throat rushed into his respiratory tract, and He Yunting coughed frantically.

"Ah, Brother Yunting, what's the matter with you." Qiao Yi pretended to be very scared, and hurriedly stepped forward two steps, leaning over and slapping He Yunting on the back, "Brother Yunting, you have a bad cough, you Are you sick? I'll find some medicine for you to take."

A thin figure pressed down, blocking He Yunting's vision.

"Is it better? Is it still uncomfortable?"

He Yunting suddenly stiffened.

Qiao Yi’s voice was clear and crisp, and he kept digging into his ears, like an electric current, spreading to the limbs and limbs.

The senses are infinitely magnified.

As soon as Joe was too close to him, so close at hand, he could even see the tiny hairs attached to her face, which looked like...a peach.

The throat knot rolled slightly, and an inexplicable breath surrounded him, as if being forced into a corner, there was nowhere to escape!

boom! Bang bang! Bang bang bang bang...

Heart suddenly jumped very irregularly, and immediately afterwards, it was difficult to breathe, and he was almost out of breath.

He Yunting reacted almost instinctively. He pushed Qiao violently, and Qiao was pushed so hard that he almost smashed on the ground with a dog.

"stay away from me!"

Qiao Yi: "!!!"

……

The atmosphere in the room is awkward and breathless.

Qiao slowly stood up straight, what's the situation? Are there bacteria on my old lady? Push her again and again, for the second time!

Is there a disease in the big devil's mind?

When she was in the police station, she almost hung on him, and he didn't see him react so much.

Is it really such a bad temper for cooking? It's just a bowl of noodles.

Qiao came up in a rage and left when he wanted to slam the door, but He Yunting, who was opposite, had a gloomy face and her lips were tightly pressed. She was...really, a little afraid to leave.

could only stare innocently with big eyes. After the time passed, Joe's eyes became sore, and the big boss didn't mean to speak at all.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more solemn, and the two faced each other silently.

A more coming!

(End of this chapter)