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She probably wouldn't like it either.

Looking at his forced smile, Bai Ling felt uncomfortable for some reason, and was anxious: "But I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Mofei looked at her in astonishment.

Bai Ling felt a little embarrassed, and looked at him innocently: "Why are you looking at me? I said I'm hungry. I haven't eaten well tonight. If I don't eat enough, I won't be able to sleep."

Mo Fei still stared at her blankly, with an extremely strange expression on his face. [

If he heard correctly, she seemed to be acting like a spoiled child to him!

He has seen many women acting like a baby, all kinds of charming or sexy, but he has never been tempted, but seeing her awkward look at this moment, he felt as if his heart was suddenly soaked in warm water.

Unspeakable joy, even a little overwhelmed by flattery.

"Then I'll make something for you. There seems to be a steak in the refrigerator. How about I fry the steak for you? How cooked do you like it?"

Bai Ling looked at his face that couldn't hide her joy, her heart was slightly sour, she bit her lips, and said softly: "Don't bother, I just want to eat cold dishes, French food is so expensive, I haven't eaten it for a long time, It’s rare that I don’t need to spend money, and I don’t want to waste it.”

After speaking, he stood up, walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and saw several dishes wrapped in plastic wrap.

After opening several dishes, Bai Ling couldn't help being really surprised.

She thought that Mo Fei was really flattering herself, but looking at the color, fragrance and arrangement of the dishes, it was obvious that they were not made casually, they must have put a lot of thought into it, and they had to have a certain amount of skill to make it It looks like a main course for a French meal.

She held the edge of the plate with her fingers, trembling faintly, her eyes were sour, and she almost shed tears.

Maybe she is particularly vulnerable tonight, and a little sincerity will move her very much.

In fact, a person like Mo Fei can order a top French chef to cook casually, which saves time and effort, and is stylish enough to save face.

Aren't the rich and rich usually like this to fawn over girls?

But he is a majestic gambling king, who holds the fate of many people in his hands, and possesses rights and wealth that ordinary people can't imagine.

But he didn't use the simplest and most convenient way to please her. Instead, he nestled in this small kitchen and cooked a few dishes for her.

But in the end, she missed the appointment again, and the dishes he carefully prepared were cold.