The group pet is the real boss

Chapter 207 The little guy is wronged.

Lushan Villa.

Hei Xiyu came back and glanced at his watch, fortunately, it didn't take more than a few minutes.

He went upstairs and opened the bedroom door with his fingerprints, turned off the infrared light, and the little woman was still sleeping soundly.

The man approached her slowly. Unexpectedly, the little guy was quite vigilant. His peach blossom eyes suddenly opened. When he saw him, he relaxed his body and frowned, "You are a few minutes late."

"Well, are you hungry?"

She smacked her mouth obediently, "I'm hungry."

Hei Xiyu's Adam's apple moved slightly, "Let's go, go downstairs, I'll make you some delicious food."

"I don't want to move, it's cold."

Yan Qing played a rogue, and pulled the quilt as if she was really cold.

As soon as Yan Qingjue finished speaking, the man lifted the quilt and hugged her horizontally, took advantage of the opportunity to grab a coat and wrapped it around her body, "This way it won't be cold, don't forget what you promised me."

"Hug around, I'm not a child."

He raised the corners of his lips silently, and went downstairs with Yan Qinggui in his arms.

I thought he would make something delicious for her, but unexpectedly, tomato and egg noodles.

Yan Qing looked at the two bowls of hot noodles with a question mark face, "Didn't you say that they are delicious?"

Hei Xiyu raised his eyebrows, "Taste it to see if it tastes good."

The little woman picked up the chopsticks and stirred it evenly. It smelled delicious. She let out a snort and sucked the noodles into her mouth.

"This is a secret, don't let it out."

After the man finished speaking, he began to move his chopsticks. Sure enough, good-looking people are good-looking even if they eat a bowl of ordinary noodles.

Two people with a net worth of hundreds of billions actually ate noodles in a villa, with such a style of painting, I dare not look directly at them.

Yan Qingjue took a few sips of the soup, then said solemnly, "Xi Yu, actually I forgot to tell you that I can cook."

The man looked at her in disbelief, "Don't make trouble, I'll take you out for sashimi later."

"Really, I can do anything."

Hei Xiyu seemed to completely block her words, and took the two bowls to the open kitchen, poured out the soup, and threw it into the dishwasher.

Yan Qingjiu was actually ignored, and then started to think about it, "Xi Yu, don't you believe me, I really will."

"No kidding, I can also cook Sichuan cuisine, and I know the four major cuisines."

"Did you hear, are you listening to me?"

"Hei Xiyu, you bastard, are you dumb?"

The man was arranging the things in the kitchen, and the little guy kept thinking about it behind him. He was very happy and didn't show it. He didn't expect that she would start cursing while talking.

Yan Qingjue's eyes widened, looking at the handsome face that was close at hand, the tips of her noses touched and her lips were blocked by him.

Her thoughts were empty, and after a long time, after the man let her go, she came back to her senses and punched him on the chest, "Bastard, you sneak up on me!"

Hei Xiyu looked at her reddish eye sockets and swollen lips, and was in a great mood, "Don't forget, you were the one who said otherwise."

"Don't remind me!"

She quickly interrupted him, turned around angrily and was about to run away, but was caught back by Hei Xiyu's long arm, "Where do you want to go? Huh?"

"I'll go back to sleep." She replied angrily.

"Sleep right here, with me."

Yan Qingjiu lowered her head and bit his arm, the pain made the man gasp, "Little wild cat, you don't want your teeth anymore?"

"Hei Xiyu, you bastard, I shouldn't have come back with you."

"Jiujiu, you keep cursing and cursing with these few words, it's too old, do you want me to teach you new words?"

Yan Qingjue blushed with anger, "Hmph, I don't want to be with you. If you react inappropriately, find a woman to vent your anger."

The breath on the man's body sank, and he paused every word, "Even if I break my promise, you can't do anything to me, why don't you just vent my anger?"

She really didn't move, her small mouth pouted, so pitiful.

For a long time, the man behind her didn't hear her movement, and turned her body to face him. Unexpectedly, the little guy was extremely wronged.

"Jiujiu, why aren't you talking?"

(End of this chapter)