But the woman beside her was too pretentious. The male god was so humble. She dared to show her face. She was really ungrateful.

Luo Huan, who had no idea that she had become a public enemy, was still confused. Why did she feel cold every time she lowered her head?

But when I looked up, the feeling disappeared briefly.

Too strange.

Lord BOSS didn't realize the strange atmosphere, and was determined to let Luo Huan eat a little more.

"What about this? How about this? Seafood porridge, but it's different from what you cook at home." Hei Jieming came to her side with a bowl and sat down.

After stirring gently, feed Luo Huan one spoonful at a time and personally to Luo Huan's lips.

"Wife, just give me some face and take a bite. If I'm so hungry, I will feel distressed." Hei Jieming lowered his posture and coaxed softly.

"We are in the Cold War." Luo Huan snorted coldly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately knew where the wrong thing just came from.

The waiters put down the busy things in their hands together, raised their eyes together, and stared at her.

Resentment is soaring!!

Luo Huan shivered.

"Is it appropriate for you to fight against the wind?" After having sex, Lord BOSS was extremely happy, and he became more and more likely to talk.

"Of course I won't be cold-war with you because of Long Cheyu. What I am unhappy is your solution to the problem. Is it interesting to put a charge on me randomly?" Her body was still soft now, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt wronged.

"I couldn't help it for a while, I won't be there next time." The BOSS's posture lowered.

As well, the eyes of the waiters became even more sharp.

Luo Huan originally wanted to choke for a few more words, but in such an atmosphere, he really couldn't continue.

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These women, indiscriminately, stood directly on Hei Jieming's side, creating a depressing atmosphere together, forcing her to surrender.

Well, she surrendered.

Luo Huan opened his mouth and took the spoon handed over by Lord BOSS.

Well, this porridge is indeed delicious and delicious. After taking it in for a second, I felt sunny.

"Like it?" Hei Jieming was happy. He could feel the change in Luo Huan's mood.

"I like it." Luo Huan nodded.

So, Lord BOSS fed her another spoonful, enjoying the feeling of taking care of her. "When we go back, we will invite the master who cooks the porridge back and let him teach all the chefs at home. At that time, you will have them at any time, and you won't have to go so far."

Luo Huan nodded.

Hei Jieming has always had the habit of getting a chef at home. After seeing him for too many times, he would not realize it.

But those waiters have never seen such a formation.

As soon as he heard this, the fire of admiration for Hei Jieming immediately burned.

The envy, jealousy and hatred for Luo Huan grew in geometric multiples.

Hei Jieming caught a glimpse of several girls who were all in a daze and didn't do anything. He stared at him with his eyes fixed on him and his eyebrows turned cold.

"You guys go out." He chased people without hesitation.
Chapter completed!