The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

She was still so young, and there was a wry smile on her lips, not to mention that because he had occupied the most intimate position around her for so many years, she never even had the chance to get close to other men.

Maybe... She has never talked about a real relationship, only the ones with him, which are false and real.

After making this phone call, I finally felt a lot more relaxed. I put away my phone and went directly to the kitchen to prepare dinner. The ingredients and the like had already been prepared by the chef in the kitchen.

At about six o'clock, the sky gradually darkened, and the dishes were brought to the table one after another. The servant who followed carefully asked, "Godfather, do you want to invite Madam back?"

"No need." César lowered his head and brought up the last soup, and said flatly, "I'll go find her myself."

Hearing what he said, the servant didn't dare to say more, and stood aside respectfully to do the follow-up cleaning work.

After washing his hands carefully, he turned around and walked out of the kitchen. He glanced at the delicious food on the table, and his lips curled up in a satisfied arc.

As soon as she walked into the living room, she saw Shenmu walking in. She didn't look sideways, completely pretending that she didn't see him, and walked straight towards the stairs.

César's eyes darkened, and he walked over in a few strides, grabbed her arm easily, and after a moment of silence, said in a low voice, "It's time to eat."

Having said that, regardless of her struggle and opposition, he half-armed her body and was about to walk towards the restaurant.

"Cesar," Shenmu couldn't hold back his strength, so he could only speak dissatisfiedly, "Let me go, I won't eat."

César didn't let go, clasped her wrist with his fingers, turned his head to look at her, and said flatly, "Mumu, I keep my word. When I called Dr. Han just now, I asked by the way, he Say yes."

"So," he looked straight into her eyes, as if looking into her soul, "if we're not going to the restaurant, then let's go up."

He spoke flatly, even at an unhurried pace, but all these told her that he was serious, and she only had these two choices.

Shenmu's struggling movements didn't stop at all, she still tried her best to get rid of his embrace, and her face was also very ugly, "Let go of me, I said no."

She doesn't want food, she doesn't want him, she doesn't want anything.

"If you let go, will you really go to eat obediently?" César lowered his head and stared at her, and asked gently.

Holding back the words that rushed to her throat, she frowned, "Let me go, I'll go by myself." As for where to go, there is no guarantee.

César's eyes moved, and he let go of her neatly, "Okay, you go by yourself..."

Before she could finish speaking, she came out of his arms and quickly turned around to run away. A smile flashed across César's eyes. Before she could take two steps, she was brought back into his arms .

Shen Munu, before she could swear, the man's thin lips were pressed down, and he kissed her unceremoniously. She opened her eyes wide and stared at him angrily.

How dare he kiss her at every turn!He actually kissed her, still in the living room, in front of so many people!

After a while, César left her lips, Shenmu's eyes were burning, and he slapped her down with a slap.

The crisp voice echoed in the living room.

César watched her hands fall on his face, and remained indifferent throughout the whole process. He only touched his face at the end and smiled faintly.

"Mumu, in terms of skill, you can't beat me, so be obedient and go by yourself." With a gentle smile, the bare fruit is dangerous.

The signal he conveyed was very simple, if you don't leave by yourself, I will hug you.

Anyway, he was very happy with this job.

He looked at her vivid anger with a smile. In his eyes, her anger and anger were like a little girl's temper tantrum. In his eyes, she had no deterrent effect at all. He only felt cute when he saw her.

In this case, I don't know who is bullying whom.

Shenmu stood there for a few seconds, finally accepted the fact that she couldn't escape from him, and angrily walked into the restaurant.

She said she wouldn't eat it, and she just wouldn't eat it. What she hated most when others threatened and forced her was this man.

At this moment, she didn't realize that it was impossible for her former self to... be angry about such a trivial matter.

She walked in front, and César naturally followed behind immediately.

Seeing her coming, the servant immediately pulled the chair away and let her sit down.

Cesare sat down beside her.

Looking at him with admiration and displeasure, "There are so many seats, why do you sit next to me? I don't like it, so stay away."

All the servants were silent, these words were too hurtful, they didn't dare to look at the godfather's face.

César's complexion just changed, and she didn't say anything, but she didn't go further than she said.

"I like being near you."

Shenmu's two delicate eyebrows were almost wrinkled together, she glanced at the dishes on the table, in fact, at a first glance, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, even under the guidance of the chef, it could barely be considered that it was delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

Just when she was about to say something, she was keenly aware of something.

Looking up, her gaze fell on one of the maids two meters away from the dining table. Her gaze was so direct and cold that it was almost impossible to look directly at her.

"Look at what I'm doing? Do you have anything to say?" She took a sip of water from the glass in her hand and caught a glimpse of the girl's tangled expression on the verge of tears. "Speak up if you have something to say. go down."

The girl was taken aback, but she can't really be blamed, the aura and tone of the admiration at this time are really not approachable and amiable.

"Ma'am," the girl's voice was a little choked, but she still said timidly, "Can you not chase Feifei away?" While speaking, perhaps because of nervousness, coupled with a little urgency, the speed of speech seemed faster, "She really I didn't hit you on purpose..."

"Why did I drive her away?" Who is Feifei?

While they were talking, César held the soup spoon without saying a word.

The girl only felt that there was a cold and sharp gaze falling on her, and she felt nervous all over her body. She was talking to Madam, and Madam's eyes were normal, so needless to say, she knew who was looking at her.

She suddenly became more nervous, almost as if fleeing and leaving this space immediately, but she was really unwilling to give up like this, and was pinned to the ground by César's indifferent gaze, speechless for a while.

"Feifei is the servant who bumped into you today," An Mo's neither humble nor overbearing voice sounded in the restaurant. She had been in the kitchen and knew they had returned.

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