Stir fried eggs with spinach, braised prawns, fried meat with mushrooms, simple dishes, not gorgeous, not delicate, but warm and appetizing.

Sitting down, they began to eat, as always, color and fragrance are good, let people taste buds.

After eating some green vegetables and a little mushroom, Rino found that there were two pieces of meat hidden in it. She also took some fat edges. She was afraid of wasting them and was embarrassed to put them back. After looking at the desert, she put them in his bowl:

"meat, long meat!"

Later, she should not know what she has done and continue to eat.

But seeing that he didn't throw it away, he really opened his mouth and ate it. Li Nuo's heart suddenly surged with an unspeakable feeling. Finally, she solved a little rice in the bowl, put down her chopsticks, and she began to solve the shrimp on the plate. The shrimp meat was delicious, which she liked all the time. She also peeled it very fast.

After eating two, her hands were greasy, and her mouth was stained with shrimp oil. She put down her chopsticks and gave her a glimpse of the desert:

never seen a woman eat like this!

Rino didn't mind at all. She continued to peel. When she enjoyed the delicious food, she was just happy in her stomach. She tried too hard, but some splashed on the back of her hand. She was afraid of soiling his clothes. She nodded to him:

"en, EN --"

she was still biting something in her mouth. She motioned to leave the paper towel on one side. She despised it, sealed the desert, or took the paper towel and wet towel. She wiped it for her Next:

"stupid!"

In a short time, he also joined in the prawn peeling, but his movements were elegant and his speed was amazing. Even the prawn shells on the plate seemed to be neat. When he was in renown, he had a little worship:

he was really like a natural aristocrat! It's easy to do anything. It's very expensive!

In the end, she also got several, happy not to want.

At the end of the wonderful meal, Rino consciously washed all the dishes, and then went back to the room to wash. By the time the desert was sealed, it was more than half past ten. When he unplugged the earphone, Rino was ready to rest, and his voice was breaking again:

"go to the bath!"

"I've already washed it!" Thought he touched the shrimp more fishy, Rino also raised his hand and sniffed hard: light jasmine, very good smell!

"Wash again! A bad perfume! "

In a flash, Rino's alveoli almost died. He has a lot of jasmine flowers in his own house, but now he even despises her Jasmine?

This man's brain has been caught in the crack of the door!

Kneeling up, she rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her white arm: "where is it? Do you smell it? I'm all washed! Where is it? "

Feng Yimo leaned back to avoid, but Rino leaned forward. She didn't know whether she had pressed her clothes or stumbled. She stumbled and jumped up:

"ah!"

Fortunately, she didn't kiss the ground, but one of her hands swept over him. Unfortunately, she ran into something. Suddenly, it seemed that she was scalded by something. When she took back her hand, Rino almost rolled off the bed and ran away: br >

"I'll take a bath -" br >

in the bathroom, she closed the door and looked at her hand. Her face was like a red persimmon: it was really a red persimmon , lost!

At last, she took another cold bath and hid in the bathroom for a long time. Then she turned her hands and came out with her head down. Her cheeks were still red. She didn't know what to say. She raised her eyes and saw someone was asleep. She took a long breath of relief and crept into bed.