Broken Love: Satan,Leave Me Alone

"I don't like to drink tea," he said indifferently

"I remember you used to like it." He Hanchuan picked up the tea and sipped it. It was a good tea, but it was bitter to drink.

"Because you like it, you just say it on purpose," she said with sarcasm

Just drink too long, now also fell in love with.

He Hanchuan looked at her with dark eyes, and his knuckled fingers gently buttoned on the table. It seemed that there was a small fire burning in his heart.

"This villa is decorated according to the decoration plan you gave before." He Hanchuan drank a cup of tea, perhaps because the tea was too hot, the fire was not extinguished, but burned more vigorously.

At night, she glanced at me casually, and said, "I've forgotten it for a long time. I didn't see it."

She saw it as soon as she entered the door, but what? He Chuan wanted to have a marriage with Kikuchi.

He Hanchuan's eyes were dim and his fingers moved the table more frequently. Then he poured a cup of tea and sipped it.

In the evening, he did not look at him again, but looked down at the table top. Only Yu Guang accidentally swept his hand and caught a glimpse of several red spots on his hand, which seemed to be scalded by oil.

Two years ago, she may have gone to get the medicine box, but now, she only regrets that the injuries are too small. If a pot of oil was spilled on him, the pain might be the same as that of her leg being broken by him.

"Mr. He, the fish soup you have made is ready. Shall I serve it or do you serve it yourself..." A person dressed as a cook came out, and at the moment of seeing the evening, the words that had not been finished were swallowed again, "hello to miss."

"Hello, I Have you seen you somewhere before

"I'm a cook in the imperial dining room. You used to like to eat there, and I've been asked to do it a few times." The cook scratched his head with a slight embarrassment.

Listen to this, there will be some memory later. Compared with two years ago, the chef has gained a lot of weight. No wonder she feels familiar with it, but she doesn't recognize it.

The chef of the imperial dining room is here, and he Hanchuan made the fish soup. His hand was scalded by oil

She turned her head to see he Hanchuan, licked the dry lips and withdrew her eyes.

"That's all for today. Go back." He Hanchuan said to the chef.

The chef should say goodbye to two people, then hum a song, good mood to leave. When he got to the door, he answered the phone, "Hello, wife, go back and leave me some rice. I'll..."

The sound gradually faded away, so big villa only left the breathing sound of two people, Xiangwan and he Hanchuan, quiet and abnormal.

"Turn left on the first floor of the restaurant. You can sit there and wait. I'll take the food." He Hanchuan got up and said.

Xiangwan wanted to say that she was not hungry, but she changed her mind when she said it. She went to the restaurant.

Every decoration here is in accordance with the decoration drawings she provided. She should have liked it, but he Hanchuan is here. She can't be happy.

He Hanchuan put the four dishes and one soup on the table, filled her with a bowl of rice, put the tableware, and then returned to his seat, "have a taste of it."

At night, she glanced at the four dishes and one soup on the table, which she liked to eat. She clenched her chopsticks tightly and clenched her lips with a piece of spareribs.

Spareribs are stewed with wax gourd. They taste good.

Later, he took a bite, but before swallowing, he vomited in the empty plate used to hold sundries, "it's too fishy."

With that, he put the spareribs with only one bite in the rice bowl.

He Hanchuan stretched out his chopsticks, took a taste of the ribs in her bowl, looked at her thoughtfully, and then changed the position of the ribs in front of her with the Coke chicken wings in front of him, "then don't eat the spareribs, eat this."

Coke chicken wings can't be made well. It's very boring to eat, but it's OK. It tastes like the chef in the imperial dining room.

"Too much oil." Later, he put the chicken wings in the bowl and stood up. "I'll go back to my room first."

But after two steps, he was held by his wrist.

She frowned, and before she could say anything, he Hanchuan forced her body to rotate a few times and staggered to his lap.

Afraid of falling down, she put her arms around his neck in the evening out of instinctive reaction. She turned her head in anger, and her lips just passed his face.

"What are you doing?" She put her hands in front of his chest and leaned her upper body back, trying to keep her distance from him.

The temperature on his thigh came across the suit pants, and she wriggled a few times uneasily, trying to break free from his imprisonment, but she couldn't get rid of it.

He Hanchuan is different from Jiang Qifeng. He likes Taekwondo and fencing since childhood. Even though she has done a lot of rough work and gained a lot of strength in the past two years, she still can't compare with him.

"Don't move." He Hanchuan looked at her, eyes color gradually deep, has always been cold voice dyed a little dumb.He felt his body change and his pupils shrank in the evening. Her face was red and blue, and two words were squeezed out of her teeth, "shameless, shameless!"

"If I don't respond to the women I like, I should go to the hospital." He Hanchuan looks as usual. If he didn't know his body changes in the evening, I'm afraid he didn't know he had a reaction.

With a gloomy face in the evening, he pressed hard on the injured part of his abdomen, and broke away from his confinement while he was in pain.

He Hanchuan was pale because of pain. He had a thin sweat on his forehead, but his eyes didn't fluctuate. "I don't eat because I made them?"

In the evening, he pressed his lips and made no noise.

"Because I hate me, bad food spoils the body, it's not worth it." He Hanchuan wiped the sweat on his head and said faintly.

At night, she hung her eyes and slightly clenched her fist. "It's just not my appetite."

"I only made fish soup, chicken wings and ribs. The other two dishes were made by the chef just now." He Hanchuan picked up chopsticks, and then ate the remaining spareribs in the evening. "Mine is not your appetite, his is right. Sit down and eat it."

Standing still in the evening.

"You want to eat with me in the future. Do you want to eat nothing just to keep up with me?" He Hanchuan raised his eyes and looked at her, "or do you want me to invite the twins to accompany you to dinner?"

He licked his dry lips in the evening, paused for a moment, and said No

Then he pulled out his chair and sat down again, eating in silence.

After eating, she went out of the restaurant to go upstairs, but only walked two steps and stopped, her face changed.

"Your room goes upstairs and turns left the first. My room goes upstairs and turns left the second." He Hanchuan sat on the sofa in the living room, turning over the documents and saying.

Turning towards the evening, she frowned at him, then pursed her lips and went upstairs.

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