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Chapter 91 But she doesn't seem to hate it (2 more)

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    Lin Yao always takes a quick shower, and after a short while, he quickly finished the shower and left the bathroom.

    Arriving at the living room, Le Xianghui had already served the dishes on the table.

    Because there were only two plates, Le Xianghui only made two dishes.

    "Shredded radish" was made into a cold dish, and the "scallions" were simply fried. In addition, two poached eggs were fried to cover the two dishes.

    Le Xianghui found two spoons in the seasoning jar. Although they are not as convenient to use as chopsticks, at least they don't have to "go into battle empty-handed".

    After taking a shower, Lin Yao directly put on a loose white dress, which was more homely than her usual casual clothes.

    The waterfall-like ink hair fell down, restrained a bit immature, and added a bit of charm.

    This was the first time that Le Xianghui saw Lin Yao let his hair down, and he was lost for a moment.

    Lin Yao didn't notice anything wrong with the man's gaze, and sat at the table with only food in his eyes.

    She scooped a spoonful of "shredded radish" with a spoon, put it in her mouth and chewed it twice, but it didn't have the expected crispness like radish, but felt a little soft and melted in the mouth.

    "What's going on here?" Lin Yao scooped up another spoonful as if he had discovered a new world, and made a sound of admiration while tasting it.

    Le Xianghui was brought back to his mind by Lin Yao's question, and he sat down to taste it together: "I am also surprised that it does not taste like a radish, but a bit like a potato."

    With food in his mouth, Lin Yao couldn't speak, so he could only give the man a thumbs up.

    Lin Yao really did not expect Le Xianghui to use such a small amount of ingredients to make such novel dishes, and he admired him even more.

    "A Xiang, if you open a restaurant, the business will definitely be booming."

    Lin Yao swallowed the food in his mouth, and tried "fried shallots" again.

    This vegetable does not have the pungent taste of green onions, but it has a unique fragrance. Lin Yao can't describe it: "This is a bit like leeks."

    Le Xianghui smiled and nodded, seeing the girl eating happily, he also felt happy.

    Soon, the two plates were swept away, and Le Xianghui took the initiative to clean up the table and took the plates to the kitchen for cleaning.

    Lin Yao stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at the man who was washing the dishes and cleaning the kitchen. He rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, exposing his muscular forearms, and stared intently at the stove being cleaned.  Solemn, as if cleaning a very important cultural relic.

    Le Xianghui, on the other hand, had already spotted Lin Yao's existence from the corner of his eye, but deliberately pretended not to see it.

    It's really because Lin Yao's current attire makes him so excited.

    She had just taken a shower, and her body was full of moisture, but the loose dress made people imagine.

    Her eyes were moist, and if they looked at each other tightly for a second, it seemed that they would be seduced by her eyes.

    Le Xianghui's whole body was tense, his eyes were fixed, and the thoughts in his mind had already drifted to the sky.

    Le Xianghui heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the sound of leaving footsteps.

    It's terrible, thinking that Fu Anrong used to tease him in a light suspender pajamas, but he has never been so nervous and flustered as before.

    It seems that whether you want to be tempted or not, the key is to see who that person is.

    **

    Le Xianghui came out of the shower and saw Lin Yao cleaning the bedroom.

    He consciously carried a quilt and sheets from the bedroom to the study next door.

    ?In fact, it is reluctant to call this room a study. It is more appropriate to call it a utility room. There are all kinds of miscellaneous things in it, but fortunately, there is a small couch for rest.

    Lin Yao felt a little distressed at the thought of a tall man of about 1.8 meters squeezed into such a small couch, and said, "This place is too small, why don't I sleep here? I'm small, so it doesn't matter if I sleep here.  The bed over there is big, so you don't have to sleep shyly."

    "Let you sleep on a small couch like a girl, and I sleep on a loose big bed like a big man, do I look like such a jerk?" Le Xianghui made the bed skillfully without stopping, "  Besides, I'm a man, and it doesn't hurt to live a rough life. You're a girl, and you should live a delicate life. "

    What she said made Lin Yao feel a little guilty. She looked at Le Xianghui's fair and tender face, and guessed in her heart that her past life must have been much rougher than his now.

    Before he fell into trouble, he was the president of the company, the son of a wealthy family, and she was just a wandering woman who didn't know who her parents were.

    Lin Yao walked out of the study with some embarrassment, saw the vegetable basket on the table in the living room, and remembered that the aunt had given some unidentified fruits.

    &nbspShe found a small hammer and smashed open the hard shell of the fruit, only to find that the inside turned out to be crystal clear tender white flesh.

    She picked out all the pulp from the fruit and put it on a plate. After Le Xianghui tidied up the study, she presented it to Le Xianghui like a treasure.

    "Ah Xiang, you have worked hard today. I have tasted it, and it tastes quite sweet. Try it."

    Lin Yao smiled obsequiously, but Le Xianghui couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

    He went to wash his hands, picked up the pulp and tasted a piece, it tasted like lychee.

    "Not bad," the man nodded. Seeing that Lin Yao was still smiling at him, he wondered, "Why don't you eat?"

    "I've eaten a lot just now, and these are all yours."

    Le Xianghui didn't actually eat much for dinner. Seeing that Lin Yao was eating happily, he basically let Lin Yao eat.

    At this time, seeing Lin Yao peeled the pulp for him, Le Xianghui was not unimpressed. Eating the pulp was sweet in his mouth, and even sweeter in his heart.

    "Ah Xiang."

    "Um?"

    The girl blinked her nimble eyes, as if she was trying to play tricks, and the man naturally didn't notice the girl's expression because his heart was bubbling.

    Le Xianghui took another piece of fruit pulp into his mouth, and was chewing vigorously, only to hear the girl suddenly say: "Why don't you sleep with me at night?"

    "Puff¡ªcough cough cough¡ª" The man became agitated, and instead of spraying out the pulp, he choked his throat.

    His face was blushing quickly, he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or embarrassment, his fair face was so red that it seemed to bleed.

    This performance was very in line with Lin Yao's expectations. Seeing the man deflated, she smiled from ear to ear.

    She knew that this man would definitely blush from being teased, and she had never seen a man as shy as him.

    Lin Yao smiled unrestrainedly, as revenge for being choked up by Le Xianghui when he asked about "meat compensation" in the hospital before.

    Le Xianghui coughed for a long time, and when he subsided, he didn't know if he had coughed for too long and his voice was hoarse.

    "Little demon" The man's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes looked dangerous, "Are you inviting me?"

    Lin Yao was taken aback for a moment, and was forced back a few steps by the man's dangerous gaze.

    Just now, she only thought about teasing him and watching him suffer, but she didn't think about what to do if she got angry.

    Get burned.

    "I, I was just joking, don't take it seriously." Lin Yao and Le Xianghui put a safe distance away, thinking quickly about how to remedy it.

    "Someone told me that women like duplicity, which one do you think I should believe?"

    Le Xianghui was approaching Lin Yao. He was much taller than Lin Yao, and he was in front of Lin Yao with one step of his long legs.

    The man's breath rushed towards his face from above, Lin Yao wanted to lower his head, but Le Xianghui hooked his chin.

    Lin Yao was forced to look at him, the distance between the two narrowed little by little, seeing the man's lips were about to fall, Lin Yao was shocked, stepped back seven or eight steps, rushed back to the bedroom, closed the door and locked it  All in one go.

    Looking at the girl who was moving like a rabbit, Le Xianghui laughed, ate up the rest of the fruit, washed the dishes, and went back to the study as if nothing had happened.

    Lin Yao was lying on the bed in the bedroom and her heart was beating like a drum. She didn't expect Le Xianghui to be so aggressive.

    Originally, I just wanted to have fun, but I dug a hole and buried myself.

    She found that even though she knew many things about Le Xianghui, she still didn't understand this man 100%.

    For example, just now, the masculine aura emanating from his body made her briefly absent-minded.

    This was a feeling she had never felt before, and she couldn't cope with it at all.

    Lin Yao stroked her still restless chest. Although this feeling was unfamiliar, she didn't seem to hate it.

    **

    At night, Le Xianghui felt hot all over his body. He kicked off the quilt but couldn't calm the burning heat on his body.

    A shadow kept flashing back and forth in his mind.

    He tried his best to recall the appearance of this shadow, and finally the picture was fixed on a pair of ethereal and clear eyes.

    It's Lin Yao.

    Her eyes were full of water mist, showing that coquettish attitude to the fullest.

    Her cherry red mouth let out broken moans, calling his name intermittently.

    "Axiang. Axiang."

    Her moist eyes reflected his shadow, and everything about her was displayed in front of him without reservation.

    Immediately, there was a blank

    Le Xianghui woke up from his dream, and the sky outside the window had already turned pale.

    The man sat up, took a deep breath, rubbed his face helplessly, and left the room with the quilt and sheets in his arms.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Le Xianghui woke up from his dream, and the sky outside the window was already pale.

    The man sat up, took a deep breath, rubbed his face helplessly, and left the room with the quilt and sheets in his arms.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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