Lolita encounters a beautiful man with a black belly: PK my devil school grass

Chapter 234 The Past Is Like Smoke (1)

"Ah? Is there?" I quickly covered my face: "No, it may be because the temperature has risen all of a sudden!......"

"Ah."

He sneered helplessly, pulled away the beautiful white chair, and sat on it gracefully. Under such a gorgeous background, he was like a prince who just walked out of a fairy tale.

I stared blankly, Mo Siren, you must be calm, you must be calm!Don't be fooled by his charm!

He is a monster, you are a Tang monk!
"Sit down too!" He said lightly.

"Oh!" I reacted quickly and ran to the seat farthest from him.

Unexpectedly, he grabbed my hand, and I looked at him. My little face, which was originally flushed, suddenly turned into a red apple.

He said: "Where do you want to sit, I just explained that you can't go anywhere without my permission, you can only stay by my side."

He pulled me to him and sat on the seat next to him.

The servants brought up the dishes I had just prepared one by one and placed them on the dining table in an orderly manner.

The few home-cooked dishes I made seemed extraordinarily expensive after they were placed on such a high-end dining table.

Ying's father walked over cheerfully supporting his little mother, and purposely found a seat not too close or far from Ying Han and sat down.

Everyone in the audience looked at Ying Han at the same moment, but when I saw his icy profile, I couldn't help but retract my head.

This ice-like guy is an exquisite statue without speaking, which makes people feel scared. If he speaks, he probably won't have a few good words, and he will definitely make people die!
Seeing that the situation was wrong, my mother immediately changed the subject.

She exclaimed at the table full of dishes: "Wow! Miss Mo, did you actually cook so many dishes in such a short period of time just now?"

"Yes, yes!" I smiled contentedly.

The little mother rushed to the table and carefully admired the delicacies on the table: "The knife skills are good, and the fire is also very good. It's no worse than the chef's craftsmanship in our family!"

I brushed my hair by my ears a little shyly: "Thank you."

Father Ying also echoed: "Yes! I didn't expect you to cook so many good dishes at such a young age! If anyone can marry you as a daughter-in-law in the future, it will be a very happy thing thing!"

Ying's father and young mother both looked at me and I looked at you, smiling with satisfaction.

"Where, where. We grew up as children from poor families. If we didn't cook for ourselves, we would definitely starve to death!" I smiled silly,

Mom and Dad Ying were dumbfounded for a moment, and then echoed with smiles on their faces: "That's good too, children from poor families are already in charge of the family. Miss Mo is smart and cute, so many people will like it! At school Here, there must be many boys chasing you!"

"what?"

"There must be!" Father Ying also became excited: "From a man's point of view, Ms. Mo is so kind and cute, and many boys must like it! I don't know which boy Ms. Mo has such a good fortune!"

My face was blushing again, and just as I was about to speak, a hand suddenly grabbed my hand tightly.

I looked down, and that white and powerful hand was actually cold!
(End of this chapter)