President's Private Spoil Rule

Chapter 175

Therefore, such a beautiful night Rui, how can she like such an ordinary girl as Zuo Xiaoyou. The person he likes should be as pure and noble as Mrs. Rhine. It's beautiful as an angel Walking on earth. Even women can't have any aversion to her.

Night Rui picked up her chin and gently printed a kiss on the delicate pink lips. Then he looked at her and said seriously, "Zuo Xiaoyou, I'm hungry."

Hungry... Hungry

The left little face and the right little face turned red in an instant, and his eyes shook disorderly. He didn't dare to look at him, "just, just not, just, just done..."

And the kitchen is not like a corridor. The maids don't have to hide. They all stand staring at each other like that.

Night Rui looked at her thoughtfully, then his eyes suddenly brightened, and then burst out a burst of magic laughter, "ha ha, Zuo Xiaoyou, you color devil. Ha ha... Ha ha... "

Zuo Xiaoyou's face became more red. Looking at his exaggerated smile, he muttered blankly and in a low voice, "I, I'm not a color devil."

Why did he laugh like that? Did she say something wrong?!

Soon, she knew that she was really wrong not only in what she said, but also in her mind.

Night Rui smiled and poked the tip of her small nose. He finally stopped laughing and said, "Zuo Xiaoyou, I said I'm hungry. I haven't had dinner yet." Looking at Zuo Xiaoyou, he suddenly opened his eyes, even his neck and ears were burning red. He gently flicked her forehead and sneered, "Zuo Xiaoyou, are you a pig? I really want to see what's in your mind now. "

Zuo Xiaoyou murmured and muttered, "it's not because you used to be like that..."

Every time I say I'm hungry, I eat her.

Night Rui was obviously pleased by this sentence. He kissed her gently on the lips and said proudly, "very good. Zuo Xiaoyou, in order to reward you for remembering what I said, I'll cook dinner for you. "

Zuo Xiaoyou opened his mouth in surprise. What, did she hear right?

Of course she didn't hear wrong, because immediately following Ye Rui, she had rolled up her sleeves and took out the ingredients from the freezer. Glancing faintly, the maid standing with her head down not far away said, "do you want to stand by the sea because you like making light bulbs so much?"

Whew!

The two maids disappeared from yerui's eyes in an instant.

Zuo Xiaoyou simmered with a water cup and began to make a painful stomach. Looking at yerui's handsome shovel, his eyes were obsessed and dim.

How could such a night Rui belong to her.

"Zuo Xiaoyou, come here." Night Rui thought she was far away and asked her to stand in the nearest position.

Zuo Xiaoyou leaned against the cooking table and watched Ye Rui stir fry skillfully. This kind of Ye Rui is also very handsome. With focused eyes, light lips and straight nose, every place seems to be carefully carved by God. Zuo Xiaoyou drank water and sincerely praised.

The night Rui lightly glanced at her and asked expressionless, "just comfortable?"

The water in Zuo Xiaoyou's mouth hasn't been swallowed yet. His bulging cheeks are like a little white rabbit. He looks at him blankly with his eyes open and asks silently, "what?"

Night Rui looked at her and smiled calmly and jokingly, "of course, just now, did I make you comfortable! Huh?! "

Poof!

Why do you ask this at this time.

Zuo Xiaoyou took a breath, but he didn't dare to swallow, and choked himself half to death. Zuo Xiaoyou held the table and coughed wildly, making his face and neck red. It took a long time to breathe.

It's been a long time. Why do you ask this question.

Although it's not the first time, although the two have officially communicated in name, it's not easy to discuss this kind of problem like this. And uncomfortable, once or twice, what would she say.

You can't lick your face and say, comfortable!

"Zuo Xiaoyou, you are so dirty." Night Rui said with disgust, took out a paper towel, gently wiped her mouth and patted her back, "Zuo Xiaoyou, are you a pig? You can choke when you drink water. "

Zuo Xiaoyou was unconvinced. "You didn't say that when I drank water."

Looking at her red cheeks, night Rui was in a good mood and picked his eyebrows, "Zuo Xiaoyou, I'm very comfortable with you, so I think you're also very comfortable."

So, no surprise, the fire in the bottom of her left and right feet rushed to her head again, burning her whole face, ears, neck, and even the collarbone exposed outside the shoulder strap.

Night Rui looked at the red and charming appearance of Zuo Xiaoyou. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the belly of his thumb slowly rubbed the tooth mark on his narrow shoulder. The corners of his lips were filled with a more wanton radian, and a playful and gentle light flashed across his eyes. His voice was light and sexy. "Tell me, do you like me to treat you like that?"

The heart of Zuo Xiaoyou suddenly accelerated, as if the blood of the blood body were boiling, and the excited delicate skin began to get goose bumps.

Just as his fingers were about to come to the exquisite chest line, his heart swung and turned quickly to escape.

The girl who is in love for the first time can't stand the provocation of such red fruits. Zuo Xiaoyou just wants to find a pit to bury herself. Why can ye Rui always speak so calmly about such hooligans.

"Stay with me." Night Rui grabbed her arm and looked at her hasty eyes. His eyes were full of smiles, "feed me."

"Yes, why feed." Despite this question, Zuo Xiaoyou still stopped, with inexplicable contradictions in his heart. She wanted to be with yerui for more than a second, but she was afraid that yerui would say that kind of red fruit, so that she didn't know how to talk to him.

"Because I'm tired." Night Rui stared at her directly.

This time, Zuo Xiaoyou controlled her brain and didn't think much. She desperately told herself that if she was tired of work or cooking, she couldn't be tired of doing her job.

Zuo Xiaoyou sat aside and fed him like a child in an orphanage.

Night Rui moved the chair away, let them sit face to face, let the left, small and right legs penetrate between his legs, and proudly told her, "this is the posture of feeding."

This is the feeding posture he remembers. The very young night Rui is sitting on the small bench, and his mother is sitting opposite him. There is no table and no estrangement between them.

The beautiful lady Rhine leaned over and fed herself spoon by spoon.

A woman you like should feed herself. This is the most real idea of yerui at the moment.

"OK." The small left and the small right responded softly. As long as he doesn't talk like that, she can do anything.

The next night, Rui honestly didn't speak like that again, but he kept staring at Zuo Xiaoyou's head and suddenly said, "Zuo Xiaoyou, what's in your head? Bean curd residue? "

Zuo Xiaoyou's hand holding the vegetable shook, and the vegetable leaves fell on yerui's pants.