Chapter 127
See white ink cold hands around the body, leisurely rely on in the kitchen door silent looking at her, scared Gong Xiaoyou almost didn't throw out the eggs.
"What are you doing?"
"Are you hungry?"
"Well..." Gong Xiaoyou nodded without expression, a pair of eyes deliberately avoided his sight.
For a long time, white ink cold just slowly open a way: "I am also hungry."
“....” Gong Xiaoyou was stunned and raised his eyes suddenly.
Is she amorous again?!
She thought this guy came here to make breakfast for herself, but she didn't expect
Nima!
"You're going to be hungry. Make it yourself. There are still ingredients in the fridge!" Gong Xiaoyou doesn't have good gas to finish saying, angrily turned on the gas stove.
Ignoring the expectant eyes beside her, she fried the eggs and bacon for herself. After a while, white Mohan disappeared.
Hum!
Is that guy used to be a master? They are going to divorce now. Does he want her to follow his orders?
Dream!
Before long, the eggs and bacon were out of the oven. With a smile on her face, she took the plate to the dining room and turned back to the kitchen to heat up the milk and bread.
It should have been a long time since she cooked her own food. I still remember the last time when her father didn't die
"Ding"
two pieces of golden bread pop out of the toaster. Gong Xiaoyou takes them out carefully and sniffs them gently.
Wow, it smells good.
She took the milk in her hand and went back to the restaurant in high spirits.
However, when the picture of the restaurant came to Gong Xiaoyou's eyes, her hand trembled and she almost didn't drop the plate on the ground.
"Bacon is a little too hot, but the heat of eggs is not enough. Your cooking skills really need to be improved." White Mohan commented on the food in front of him, and then put the last piece of bacon into his mouth.
Gong Xiaoyou doesn't care what he said. He rushes to the dining table and looks at the plate full of delicious food. Now there is only a bare plate left.
What did he do?!
What the hell did he do?!!
"Who allowed you to eat what I made?" The anger rose to the top of her head in a flash.
White Mo Han shrugged his shoulders. "I'm just tasting it."
"Taste it?! Do you want to taste all the food? "
FUCK!
She really didn't know how the rascal used that serious face to say such shameless words.
"Well, I don't think it's very delicious, so I'll eat it for you."
“....” shame on you! shame on you! White ink cold is shameless! Gong Xiaoyou angrily bit the bad teeth after biting. PI xiaorou asked with no smile: "do I want to thank you?"
"You're welcome." He said with a playful smile and left the restaurant with one hand in his pocket.
You're welcome!?
You're welcome. He's paralyzed!
This bastard, eating other people's food, also said that other people's food is not delicious, it's a shame!!
With this anger, Gong Xiaoyou looks at the bare bread in his hand like a bag of gas. With tears in his eyes, he nibbles one by one
"It's morning news. Today I'm going to give you a social message..."
In the twinkling of an eye, at ten o'clock in the morning, Gong Xiaoyou is lying in the bedroom across a door. He can clearly hear the TV sound from the living room. I don't know when this white Mohan will be willing to leave?
"Ding Dong Ding Dong... "
A doorbell rings, and Gong Xiaoyou sits up abruptly. At this time, should it be
She looks a tight, quickly rushed out of the bedroom to see white ink cold is walking slowly toward the direction of the gate.
"Wait!" A lunge intercepted him. "I, I'll open the door, you Go and stay in the bedroom
"Well?" White Mo Han looked at her nervously and asked: "why?"
"Ding Dong Ding Dong... "
The more the doorbell rings, the more urgent it is. Gong Xiaoyou is obviously a little impatient. "No why, you go in!" With all her strength, she pushed him into the bedroom.
After everything was handled, she opened the door in a hurry, "Hoo Hoo Are you here? "
"Palace Miss Gong, you, you seem very tired? " The employees at the door looked at each other in bewilderment.
Gong Xiaoyou quickly prevaricated: "no, I was just packing, so Come in and talk
"Oh..." Several employees entered the living room with a pile of thick documents.Because Gong Xiaoyou needed infusion in the morning, and he couldn't delay the progress of the company, so he made a special appointment for the company's staff to report here.
"Miss Gong, these are the contracts you didn't sign yesterday."
"Well. OK, I'll sign them all in a minute
"Miss Gong, this is the design of the jewelry we cooperated with the royal family of Oran. Please have a look at it."
With this employee handed over the document, Gong Xiaoyou quickly received the hand.
You know, this batch of jewelry cooperated with the royal family is the starting point of Gong's group. She doesn't want to have any accidents
The door of the bedroom suddenly opens.
Only see, white ink cold with nothing like holding a water cup leisurely went to the kitchen to play a glass of water.
A few employees who are reporting their work, you look at me and I look at you with a face of muddle.
And Gong Xiaoyou obviously didn't find the abnormality behind him. "In this way, I will review these jewelry design drawings as soon as possible, and send them to the company when I finish reviewing them. You are ordering us to make them."
"Well Good All right The employees nodded at a loss, a pair of eyes around the erratic, completely do not know where to put.
Aware of something wrong, Gong Xiaoyou doesn't understand the crooked head, subconsciously back to the head, this just saw has finished the water is back to the bedroom of white ink cold.
"Gong, Miss Gong, if there is no other order, we will go back to the company first."
“....” Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the employees, Gong Xiaoyou's heart is cold. "Well, you go back first."
"Goodbye, Miss Gong."
"Again See... " Watching them enter the elevator, Gong Xiaoyou's face suddenly lost its expression. She frowned and quickly entered the bedroom. "Who told you to come out of the bedroom?" "I told me to come out of the bedroom. What's wrong?" White ink cold half lying on the bed, a legs leisurely up.