$1,506 If You Don't Bully Me, Will You Lose a Piece of Meat?

Soft and beautiful, like the willow catkins floating in the spring, gently swaying, sweeping circles of deep or shallow ripples in the heart lake. From then until now, it has never dissipated.

The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open. He came back to his senses and looked sideways, only to see her coming out of the room with a set of clothes.

Her hair, which had been messy just now, was now neatly tied up and tied behind her head, revealing a section of snow-white neck.

Compared with before, she now looks more plain, natural, and sexy.

Tang Yi narrowed his eyes and stopped at her, burning and deep.

Zhao Chuning clearly felt his gaze, but pretended not to know, walked quickly into the bathroom next to him, locked the door directly, and felt annoyed.

Too bad!

This house is too small, and there is no inner bathroom in the bedroom, which led to such an embarrassment. He shouldn't have been let in!

Tang Yi was originally thinking about reading a fairy tale book, thinking about how to make the little girl happy next time, but the sound of water splashing in the bathroom completely ruined his mood.

This book was opened and thrown away. Then another one was opened, and it was soon abandoned again.

His mind was distracted.

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After Zhao Chuning took a shower, she got rid of the coldness all over her body, changed into clean clothes, and felt much more comfortable.

I don’t know if Tang Yi has left now.

He asked about the child, and it seemed that there was no need to stay.

She thought randomly, wiped her wet hair with a towel in one hand, and opened the bathroom door with the other hand to walk out. A figure standing at the door almost bumped into her. She came back to her senses and subconsciously stepped back.

Tang Yi was quick-witted and pulled her wrist back. She didn’t go back to the bathroom, but was pulled by him and bumped into his strong chest.

The atmosphere was really ambiguous. Zhao Chuning's breathing became slightly unstable, but she stared at him with forced calmness, "You are not standing here waiting for me to come out and ambush me, are you?"

Tang Yi smiled, his voice lowered, "What can you do to ambush me?"

The way he smiled,

it was so beautiful that it was a bit against the rules. Zhao Chuning just felt that it was very dangerous. She calmed down, took a step back, and reminded him, "Mr. Tang, it's getting late."

"It's not early." He closed the bathroom door behind him with one hand, and his hand was still on the handle of the bathroom door. He immediately trapped her between his chest and the handle. His eyes were stained with a hint of charm, and his voice was hoarse, like a feather scratching the tip of his heart, "I'm hungry. What do you think I should do?"

As he said, he lifted her chin with his other hand. He looked at her with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to strip her naked.

This guy!

Zhao Chuning pushed him away, "You go, I want to go back to the hospital."

As if to prove what she said, she didn't even care about her undried hair, grabbed her bag and keys and prepared to leave. However, just as she took a step, Tang Yi hugged her from behind.

His body pressed tightly against her.

"Tang Yi..." Zhao Chuning was a little annoyed, and her breath was a little unstable. She tried to pry his hands apart.

"What are you thinking about?" Tang Yi's ambiguous voice sounded in her ears.

She looked sideways slightly, and Tang Yi suddenly opened his lips and bit her earlobe, "I didn't eat anything to come to you, and now I'm really hungry, you have to be responsible for feeding me."

She was embarrassed.

She was thinking too much.

"I didn't ask you to come to me." She muttered and continued to pry his hands apart.

Tang Yi grabbed her hand, "If you move again, I will really have other ideas."

His palm was burning hot, and her palm was like a fire. The fire burned every one of her fingers.

Tang Yi also turned his face slightly, and the two were unusually close. His hot breath swept her long hair. His kiss suddenly kissed from under her earlobe, and plundered her delicate and white earlobe. His kiss was not urgent, but rather soothing and gentle. The more this happened, the easier it was to fall in love with him.

Zhao Chu Ning was so shocked by his provocation that she felt weak and almost lost her balance.

But in the end, she grabbed a trace of reason and turned away from his kiss.

"I'll go cook noodles for you now!" She gave up again, stepped back a few steps, and stood far away.

"Just noodles?" He didn't look very disappointed.

"... I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's anything else." Zhao Chu Ning threw down his bag and went to the kitchen.

Tang Yi didn't chase him. However, this was an open kitchen. He stood outside and could see everything inside clearly.

Zhao Chu Ning tried to ignore Tang Yi's eyes and tied on his apron. Fortunately, there were quite a few dishes in the kitchen. Before chasing Mimi tonight, the old lady had almost finished cooking dinner, and Zhao Chu Ning only needed to heat up the dishes casually.

She didn't eat dinner either, and she was hungry now.

Tang Yi stood outside, watching Zhao Chuning, who was wearing an apron and walking around in the kitchen. The distracted look on his face had completely subsided, with only a few deep thoughts.

Zhao Chuning could feel his eyes without looking up, and she tried to ignore it, but Tang Yi asked quietly outside: "Have you ever cooked for that man?"

"Who?"

Tang Yi didn't want to mention the man's name, but still uttered two words, "Cheng Zheng."

Zhao Chuning told the truth, "No."

Hearing this answer, Tang Yi's face looked much better. With his arms around his chest, he leaned lazily against the wall and talked to her, "You've never cooked for me before."

"I didn't know how to cook before, but I learned it later."

Tang Yi nodded, knowing it. He suddenly sighed: "In this life, you are the only woman who has really cooked for me."

Zhao Chuning raised his head to look at him. The loneliness on his face was completely caught in her eyes before he had time to restrain it.

He turned away uncomfortably.

She subconsciously remembered what Mo Liangyan told her about his parents that day -

"Didn't your mother ever cook for you?"

"I don't want to mention her." Tang Yi's voice was cold.

"Even if she has never cooked for you, what about your servant? She has always cooked for you."

"That's paid for."

"So... there is no woman who truly cooks for you with her heart?" Zhao Chuning deliberately showed the same look.

Tang Yi looked very unhappy, "You don't have to repeat it again and again."

She deliberately provoked him, with a somewhat showy tone, "Although I have no money, there are more people who cook for me with care than you."

"I think it's better for you to feed me in other ways. At least, this mouth has no time to talk other than calling me bed." After Tang Yi finished speaking, he strode over and pushed the door open directly.

He moved so fast that Zhao Chuning had no time to hide. He picked him up and placed him on the glass platform.

The pride I felt just now was completely gone. She was still holding the spatula in her hand and stared at him, "I'm the only one who is willing to cook for you without taking any money. Can't you cherish it? If you don't bully me, will you lose a piece of meat?"