Then, she and Zhu Qingqing were taken to the villa.

"Yiming, you brought me here to celebrate my birthday!" Zhu Qingqing was very happy, as if she had been here before.

This is probably Cheng Yiming's private residence.

Yan Yan has never been here.

After getting out of the car, a man who looked like a butler came out. He was about fifty years old.

"Steward Lou!" Zhu Qingqing ran forward enthusiastically and gave Butler Lou a big hug.

"Hello, Miss Qingqing." Housekeeper Lou smiled.

"Today is my birthday," Zhu Qingqing asked bluntly, "Have you prepared anything delicious for me?"

Housekeeper Lou nodded with a smile: "Mr. Cheng has already given instructions."

When he saw Cheng Yiming walking forward, he immediately said respectfully: "Mr. Cheng, everything you asked has been arranged."

"Yiming, you are so kind." Zhu Qingqing took Cheng Yiming's arm and walked towards the villa affectionately.

Housekeeper Lou noticed a woman standing next to the car and couldn't help but be startled.

Snow-skinned and slender, eyes like stars, shining from beginning to end, every hair seems to have its own temper...

What a beautiful woman!

Cheng Yiming glanced at the housekeeper, then frowned, turned to Yan Yan and shouted coldly: "What are you doing standing still!"

Yan Yan thought she could find an opportunity to sneak away, but she didn't expect that he suddenly turned around and had to follow her.

The decoration background colors in the villa are gray, white and light blue, just like Cheng Yiming, who is cold and cold.

After entering the villa, Zhu Qingqing went straight to the restaurant and said: "Housekeeper Lou's cooking skills are better than those of a first-class French chef. I'm going to have a good meal today..."

She was stunned. There was nothing on the dining table except decorations.

"Yi Ming..." She looked at Cheng Yi Ming doubtfully. Didn't she say that he had already made arrangements?

Cheng Yiming sat down at the dining table and looked at Yan Yan coldly: "The ingredients are ready. I'll give you half an hour."

Yan Yan looked around and determined that Cheng Yiming meant to let her cook.

Yan Yan:?!

"What?" Cheng Yiming raised his thin lips, half smiling: "You don't want Qingqing to have a happy birthday, you have to do a full set of things."

Therefore, she not only pushed him to Zhu Qingqing, but also wanted them to have a comfortable night.

Is he playing a trick on her?

Yan Yan suddenly felt angry, didn't he like Zhu Qingqing? He was just doing this to make her unhappy!

But she quickly suppressed this anger.

When a man provokes you, if you want to have a further relationship with him, just counter-provoke him and go back.

On the contrary, unconditional obedience is required to end the dispute in the shortest possible time.

She chose the latter, and Cheng Yiming smiled, "Then I'll have to trouble you to wait a moment."

She walked into the kitchen, and sure enough, the ingredients were all ready, steak, pasta, tomato sauce...

One thing she forgot to tell Cheng Yiming was that she was not very good at cooking.

When it comes to dining experience, the instant noodles she cooks must be better than the steak~

But if she performed at a normal level, he would definitely think that she deliberately ruined their pleasant night.

Besides ordering takeout, is there any other way?

No.

She took out her cell phone and started operating it. Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the kitchen.

She quickly put down her phone and turned around to look.

Cheng Yiming had already walked up to her.

"You..." She didn't understand why he came over, "I don't need your help in the kitchen..."

He stretched out his hands and placed them on the edge of the cooking table on both sides of her, trapping her in his arms.

She instinctively leaned back to avoid his excessive approach.

"Where is Zhu Qingqing?" she reminded intentionally.

Before he finished speaking, a crisp laughter came from the window, and it was Zhu Qingqing's voice.

"...Are all the roses really in bloom?"

"They're all open, and there are all kinds of colors." Butler Lou replied, "Mr. Cheng said, pick one of each color."

"Is this his birthday gift to me?"

The two figures walked through the path outside the kitchen and headed towards the garden.

There are all kinds of colors, including rose gardens, and Yan Yan is also very interested in them.

"Do you know how long the housekeeper's eyes stayed on you today?" Cheng Yiming's cold tone brought her back to her senses.

Yan Yan looked at him confused, why is there still something about Housekeeper Lou?

"Don't look at men like that!" he shouted angrily.

Did she really not understand, or did she act this way on purpose? How many men could resist her look in her eyes?

"Yan Yan, you deserve to die!" He cursed in a low voice, pressed his hard lips down instantly, and grabbed her red lips without any explanation.

Yan Yan opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Cheng Yiming..." She quickly came to her senses and pushed his shoulder hard.

Does he know what he is doing!

Finally, she pushed him away a little, "Zhu Qingqing will come over at any time..."

Before he finished speaking, he suppressed it again.

She also pushed harder. She didn't want Zhu Qingqing to see this scene and label her as unworthy.

And this is the kitchen. Can he show her some basic respect and at least choose a place where she can lie down?

However, he was so eager that he even carried her onto the cooking table...

"Cheng Yiming, are you so hungry?" Suddenly, she let out a sarcastic smile.

He froze suddenly, and the storm suddenly stopped.

"What did you say?" His voice was cold.

"Did I say something wrong?" She was not afraid, "You are the young master of the Cheng family, what kind of woman do you want, so you can't do without me?"

She looked at him provocatively, and he looked at her.

After a few seconds, he raised his hand and pushed the frame, "Yan Yan, shouldn't you be happy?"

"What are you happy about?"

"Not every woman can be touched by me. You can get things that they can't."

Yan Yan wanted to laugh, but felt weak.

He was not wrong, he just had such confidence.

She was not so disrespectful, "Cheng Yiming, when you say this, I can understand that you like me?" she asked.

Something vibrated in Cheng Yiming's eyes.

"Yes, I do." He admitted, but "I like a lot of things. I still have the toys from my childhood."

Yan Yan knew that he liked her like a toy.

I bought it because I liked it when I saw it. After playing with it for a while, I got tired of it, and I picked it up again on a whim.

"Can I really get what I want from you?" she asked.

"What do you want?" His hand was quietly clenched where she couldn't see it.

He was a little nervous for no reason.

Yan Yan's beautiful eyes rolled slightly: "I want... I want you to be the only woman by your side, only love me, buy me whatever I want, and support me to become a super first-line female star!"

Cheng Yiming's clenched hand gradually loosened.

His eyes also turned cold: "Do you really want these?"

"Yes," she nodded without hesitation, with a look of longing on her face: "I have always dreamed of becoming a super star. Wherever I go, the streets are deserted and the traffic is jammed. Plus, you are such a handsome and rich man.

friend……"

"Enough!" Cheng Yiming shouted coldly.

Yan Yan's beautiful eyes were stunned.
To be continued...