Male God, a Little Su

The carriage walked on the wide bluestone road, and it was not too swaying.

Away from those servants and gorgeous castles, Su Rouge looks ten years younger, and she doesn't even hold a shelf anymore.

He threw himself into Noah's arms, sniffed the unique cedar scent on his body presumptuously, held his face and asked, "Noah Noah, do I look good?"

Noah sat upright, but the helpless woman kept drilling into his arms.

The rich rose scent all over his body made his mind unable to keep his mind clear.

Since that kind of relationship happened, their relationship has never returned to the beginning.

It's a sin--

Noah knew, but he couldn't resist.

His earlobes were slightly red, and he said in a low voice, "It's beautiful."

"Really? I think so too!"

Noah felt that Su Yan had become different, and she began to gradually become lively and cheerful, of course—

Still hate the sun.

During the day, she mostly hid in the carriage and couldn't get out. If she had to go out, she had to wrap her body tightly, put a hat on her head, and let Noah put a parasol on her. Condescendingly, go outside and take a few steps.

The driver felt incredible that this pair of people with such a big gap were actually together.

As for that cold young man, he didn't even realize that he was unconditionally pampering and tolerant, only facing Cecilia.

The Chinese food was eaten in a restaurant, with fried steak and cream soup. Su Yan only took two bites, and pushed the large piece of steak left in front of him to Noah's side.

"You only took a few bites," Noah frowned in disapproval, "Cecilia, you should eat more."

"don't want."

Under the bright light, Su Rou's fingers were almost transparent, and he could even see the dark blue blood vessels under the thin skin.

Beautiful as hell.

She played with the small tea cup specially made in the store, the golden cup was carved with roses, and inside was sweet rose tea.

Su Yan took a sip and licked her lips, "I will eat fat."

"No, you are already very thin." Noah shook his head and said seriously.

"Noah, in a woman's mind, of course, the thinner the better, you will never understand that." Su Yan snorted.

"It's not healthy."

Noah cut the steak and put it in front of Su Yan again, "Maybe you can eat some more. We have to hurry. If you don't encounter a restaurant at the next stop, you will be hungry."

"There is food in the car." Su Yan retorted.

Noah smiled and looked at Su Yan as if seeing a child's temper, "The food in the car is very dry, trust me Cecilia, you can't eat it."

After spending these days together, Noah knew how squeamish the woman in front of him was. The food she eats should be the freshest, and the bread should be a little crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. Every day the room has to be replaced with fresh roses, and if there is a little debris on the bed, she will scream that the chrome has come to herself.

It is absolutely impossible for such a person to let her eat those dry and hard foods.

Su Yan pouted and was persuaded by him.

"Noah, you are so annoying," she said.

"Yes, I really hate it." Noah obeyed her will, "Eat a little more."

He was serious, and at the top of his snow-white silk shirt were buttons carved in the shape of roses.

Su Yan's eyes fell on his Adam's apple, she suddenly smiled, leaned over and said coquettishly, "You feed me, or I won't eat it!" She opened her small mouth, and the tip of her pink tongue flashed past.