The charming goddess chef

Chapter 281 Revisiting the Feeling of Heartbeat 11
The enthusiasm from last night has not subsided, how could he bear her indifference.

He could feel her affection for him from that fiery kiss, but when he was awake, he wrapped up that passion with indifference, that's all.

"I order you to look at me!" He raised his voice and shouted.

Since being soft doesn't work, he has no choice but to be tough.

How could his woman let her be immersed in the grief of another man's death? Could it be that he, Duanmuzhe, was worse than a dead man?
Why don't the living people cherish it in front of them, and insist on missing a dead person, and it wasn't Liu Xu who she killed?Liu Xu's own sisters are not like this, why should she be like this?
Could it be that she loves Liu Xu?

God!The more Duanmu Zhe thought about it, the more he felt that he would go crazy!
I never thought that one day, I would go crazy like this just because I wanted to see a woman's heart clearly!

When she was kissing him last night, could it be that those words she kept murmuring were all to Liu Xu?
Qiao Baimei hesitated for a few seconds, then calmly raised her eyes and looked at Duanmuzhe.

Eyes without impurities, can not see any thoughts.

"Do you love Liu Xu or me? You are my concubine, my woman! I order you not to think about other men!" Duanmuzhe has always been good-tempered, and has never spoken loudly to Qiao Baimei.

If he hadn't become anxious to a certain extent, he would never have the heart to treat his beloved woman like this.

Qiao Baimei stared closely at Duanmuzhe's eyes, a pain obviously flashed across her face, but she resisted the pain and said word by word: "Yes, I love Liu Xu, so, please listen to your own heart clearly, Your Majesty, The person you love is not me at all!"

What?The person she loves is Liu Xu?
Like thunder, Duanmuzhe petrified on the spot.

"No, you lied to me, you lied to me, right? I don't love anyone except you, I don't love anyone!" When had he ever loved other women.

Even if there were three thousand concubines in the harem, none of them really fell in love with him.

"I didn't lie to you, your majesty is lying to yourself!" Every time she uttered a word, she would feel pain, and the chill in her heart would come and go.

"What do you mean by that?" He was already angry, really angry, and he couldn't guarantee what he would do to this stubborn woman if he continued talking like this.

(End of this chapter)