Chapter 22 Private taste

The delicious and tender shrimp is just like the taste of the tongue.

......

"Remember, would you like me to hire you as my personal chef? The taste is simply too good, I don't usually eat spicy, but if you don't add spicy, it doesn't feel good, and the crayfish and squid you make tastes just right. In my opinion, it is a big loss for you to not be a chef."

The coffin was screaming with excitement, while holding the squid with chopsticks and feeding it into the mouth, the entrance was instant.

In the heart of the dark poke: Who wants to marry you, the forehead... Whoever marries you as a wife, is definitely a smoke from the graves of the previous generation.

No, isn't he my husband now? I almost forgot this, the original grave that was originally smoked is my family.

Xu Yizhi’s eyes seemed to light up another star, and the heart was softer, especially when she heard the words “private”.

Looking at her to eat her own meals, it should be a short-lived happiness for him! By the time she recovered her memory, they returned to the original point, right?

"What about the return?"

The coffin has a pair of eyes, and the eyelashes are quickly flapping. "What is the reward?" Looking at him to peel the shrimp shell, the man's gesture is very expensive.

"Private chef."

Rice has just been eaten in the mouth, almost stunned, she can say that she just wants to praise him for cooking delicious? The CEO of the Tangtang Group gave her a private chef, which was too much.

"Cough and cough...Recall, you won't take it seriously?"

Xu Yizhi handed over the water cup, and the coffin "咕咚咕咚" drank.

He did not answer her, but he put this matter in his heart.

Every word that Lingbi said, he will be in his heart.

auzw.com Carefully peel out the shrimps, one by one in the coffin plate. "I feel delicious, and I can't eat more, or your stomach will be uncomfortable."

She originally thought that she would say, "I feel more delicious and eat more"! However, how does he know that his stomach is not good?

A warmth gradually rose from the bottom of my heart.

......

"Zhang Ma, Zhang Ma?"

"What's wrong with Lingbi?"

Seeing that the memory has come over, the spirit is puzzled. "Don't you go to the company?"

"No hurry, what about you?" Seeing what she seems to be looking for, there is some faint worry in his heart. He saw the divorce agreement last time and placed it in the drawer of this building.

The coffin sat back on the sofa. "I let the agent cancel my trip. Now I concentrate on recording the "Star Dance King" program, so it was not as busy as it used to be, but the recording time of these two days was at night. ”

Xu Yizhi nodded gently. "What are you looking for?"

"Oh, I originally wanted to ask if Zhang had any sleeping pills at home, but suddenly she remembered that they all went back."

Xu Yizhi's heart is tight, and the voice is also revealing the same, "sleeping pills?"

The coffin heard that he was misunderstood. "Because I have always had sleep disorders and I don't take sleeping pills, it is very difficult to fall asleep."

Since the incident five years ago, she has had this symptom, even though she knew that the man was Chi Jiayang, the symptoms still did not disappear.

Xu Yizhi’s eyes showed a guilty guilt, and he was so upset that he didn’t know about it.

This is the case with a blindness in the coffin. The same is true of a child between them. He thought that he knew her and knew everything about her. Now he discovered that he was not qualified to love the coffin.

Looking at the man in front of him, the spirit of the mind moved, "husband, since you are not in a hurry... just sleep with me for a while?"

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