President's Single-minded Love

Yan xiaonuo trotted all the way to the kitchen, picked up a glass of cold water and drank it out, turned on the faucet, picked up a handful of cold water and patted his face, but the temperature on his face was even higher.

In the mind is just that embarrassing scene, Yan xiaonuo covers his heart and tries to calm his flustered heartbeat.

After a long rest, she planned to eat a good meal to reward herself and suppress her surprise.

Yan xiaonuo turned over the kitchen, where in addition to a variety of fresh and exquisite ingredients, there is a good, put in the microwave oven sumptuous supper.

It was supposed to be the supper that the maids had prepared for him. He had just been so angry that if he ate his supper again, he would have cut her in half.

Yan xiaonuo sighed and took out the meat stuffing from the refrigerator. She made some dumpling skins and wrapped some dumplings.

The purple clay pot also had her own chicken soup left over at noon. She simply boiled the dumplings with chicken soup.

The steaming chicken soup dumplings, she filled a bowl, ate very happily.

When he came down the stairs, he smelled a smell. He looked up and saw that the woman was eating. He didn't dare to flatter her.

"What are you eating?" Mo xijue's voice is a little cold.

Yan xiaonuo looked up from the bowl, happy and satisfied: "Jiaozi."

"Dumplings?" "Did the maid make dumplings for you for supper?"

Yan xiaonuo opened his eyes in surprise, "what?"

Without answering her question, he went straight to the kitchen and took out the supper from the microwave oven. In his tone of voice, he said, "do you have any ready-made dumplings instead of eating them?"

Yan xiaonuo opened his mouth and was full of shock in his eyes, "is this for me?"

"Of course." Messi put the supper on the table, and his tone was full of scorn? I still have the strength to make my own dumplings. "

Yan xiaonuo wry smile, "how do I know this is for me, I thought it was your supper."

Mozi definitely pushed the plate to Yan xiaonuo and said lightly, "eat this."

Yan xiaonuo looked at the full table of food, she ate will not support themselves to death? So he said with a flattering smile, "shall we eat together?"

Mexici was stunned. The brilliance in Yan xiaonuo's eyes made his heart warm slightly. No woman ever asked him to accompany him for dinner at home.

He nodded, picked up the spoon, took a sip of soup very gracefully, Yan xiaonuo smile, fortunately, she was witty, she was happy, bowed her head and continued to eat her dumplings.

When he looked up and saw that the woman opposite him was eating very happily, he couldn't help wondering whether the dumplings were so delicious?

Yan xiaonuo felt that he was looking at her, looked up, and saw his curious eyes. Mercy would like to eat? She handed the dumplings to him. "Do you eat them?"

Bewildered, Messi will blurt out: "feed me."

Yan xiaonuo put the dumplings into his mouth. Mo xijue opened his mouth to hold the dumplings she sent. Yan xiaonuo suddenly said, "ah! I bit that one

Mozi will open his eyes, the dumplings in his mouth is not spit, nor is the pharynx, a pair of long and narrow black eyes to Yan xiaonuo burst out ice soul vision.

Yan xiaonuo see his appearance, can not help but "Chi" a smile, and then she quickly put up a smile: "sorry, you still vomit it."

Mo Xijiang looked at her playful smile, thin lips moved, dumplings were eaten by him.

Yan xiaonuo was stunned. His eyes were only staring at her, with a deep black in his narrow eyes. It seemed that there was a whirlpool in his narrow eyes, which absorbed her soul.

Yan xiaonuo only felt his heart suddenly jump, like a stone into the lake, leaving only ripples one circle after another.

"Do you have any dumplings?" he asked suddenly

"That's all that's left." Yan xiaonuo pushed his bowl to him, and then ran to the kitchen to get him a pair of clean chopsticks.

When she came out with the brand-new chopsticks, she found that Moxi definitely was eating dumplings with her chopsticks. He ate very fast, but his posture was very elegant. He hung the exquisite snack beside her.

Moxi definitely finished the dumplings, looked up and saw Yan xiaonuo standing there holding chopsticks. His look was slightly uncomfortable, "are you full?"

Yan xiaonuo in the heart is very painful, her dumplings, she ate three, is still hungry now.

Mo xijue saw her heartache expression, thin lips hook up a smile, gave her his snack, "you eat this."

Yan xiaonuo immediately sat in front of the dinner table and said "thank you" and ate up the midnight snack of Moxi Jue.

Looking at the way she ate, he suddenly felt warm and satisfied. He watched for a while and went upstairs to the study to deal with the work.

Yan xiaonuo had enough to eat and drink. After finishing the dishes and chopsticks, she went back to the room and took a bath. She was really tired and fell asleep in bed.

When she returned to the room, she was already asleep. Under the warm yellow light, her small face seemed to be coated with a layer of gold powder, emitting a warm light, and her long curly eyelashes were quietly hanging. Moxi Jue looked at it, and the corners of her lips rose unconsciously.