Male God, a Little Su

He raised his hand and pressed the remote control, and the curtains slowly rolled to the sides.

It was night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the stars twinkling, like the Milky Way within reach.

Eleven at night.

He was no longer sleepy.

Taking a coat and draping it over his shoulders, Xie Zhizhou walked out.

Although there are countless servants in the Xie family, Xie Zhizhou is not the kind of person who has weak limbs and needs servants to serve everything.

In fact, in such a quiet late night, he enjoyed the feeling of brewing coffee alone and drinking it quietly.

The mellow aroma of coffee is in the air.

The man propped up the table with one hand and waited slowly. The orange wall lamp reflected his slender figure on the wall, the black silk shirt pajamas, the loose neckline, and the raised Adam's apple were sexy, and the whole person was a bit seductive.

Just then, footsteps suddenly sounded in the living room.

Xie Zhizhou raised his eyebrows and walked out slowly with his coffee in hand.

The housekeeper was holding a fresh-keeping box in his hand and was about to send it to the second floor.

Seeing Xie Zhizhou, he paused and bowed respectfully, "Sir, good evening."

Xie Zhizhou nodded, his cold eyes swept over the box in his hand, and his keen sense of smell made him smell the aroma of food.

After a day's sleep, this seemingly non-existent fragrance stimulated Xie Zhizhou's taste buds just right.

The stomach that let him sleep faintly showed signs of awakening.

clamoring for food.

"who?"

At Xie's house, Xie Zhizhou never liked Xie Zhiqiu and Xie Liuying ordering takeout. Xie Zhizhou is stubborn like an old man in some matters.

"It should be," the housekeeper immediately betrayed Xie Zhiqiu, "it's the second young master."

Although Xie Zhizhou is also the owner of the Xie family, in the Xie family, the person who has the absolute right to speak is Xie Zhizhou.

Therefore, the housekeeper would never lie to him about his problems.

"Let's put it in the dining room."

Xie Zhizhou raised his lower jaw slightly and instructed lightly.

The barbecue that was supposed to be delivered to the second floor ended up on Xie Zhizhou's table.

The butler served the sliced ​​roasted meat respectfully. The roasted meat was still warm and the skin was crispy.

I don't know how to describe it, but the food on the table is an alluring aroma that Xie Zhizhou has never smelled in any restaurant.

He lowered his eyes, the barbecue was sliced ​​into thin slices.

When entering, there will be a slight spicy feeling, if there is no, it is not obvious. In an instant, the taste buds were activated, and the aroma of the meat permeated the mouth.

Xie Zhizhou raised his eyebrows, and a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

He has always been a person who hates wasting time. No matter how expensive the restaurant is, the food he makes can't make Xie Zhizhou feel amazing, let alone like it.

Probably because of his physique, it will make his various senses different from ordinary people. When tasting food, if it is not handled well, he will easily feel it.

Or the disgusting smell of blood, or the smell of chemicals in genetically modified vegetables that were enough to numb his palate.

Except for Xie's own chef, Xie Zhizhou seldom eats food from outside.

His first choice is to use nutrients to maintain the nutrients and vitality that the body needs.

But this time, the smell of barbecued meat surprised him.

There was no smell that made him uncomfortable. For the first time in his life, Xie Zhizhou suddenly felt that eating was not a waste of time.

but enjoying life-

"It tastes good, I'll order another one tomorrow."

All the barbecued meat entered Xie Zhizhou's stomach.