The Untouchable President

Chapter 883: Helping you down

Zhuang warmly decided to live here comfortably. At this moment, under the toss, the sky outside the window is already dark, the night is covered, and the whole villa is surrounded by strangeness.

Zhuang warmly used to the center of the city, listening to the sound of the bustling, at this moment, the night is quiet enough to hear the sound of the humming sound, really made her a little surprised.

Zhuang warmed up and finished his own clothes, and heard the quiet time, in addition to the humming sound outside, and her stomach screaming.

At noon, I didn't eat anything in the mall. After an afternoon performance, I experienced a shock, and she was really hungry.

She was awkwardly pressed, but it was not called in front of Qiao Muze, otherwise, it would be a shame.

However, it’s so late, it’s not like the city center, it’s so convenient to eat.

Zhuang warm decided to go downstairs to see and see what this man is eating.

When I stepped down the rotating floor, Zhuang warmly heard the sound of the downstairs. It was a crisp sound of a pot and bowl collision. Even in the air, she greedily smelled the aroma of the food.

When she was halfway down the stairs, she widened her eyes. Could anyone come to cook at home?

Maybe you asked for a meal, and Zhuang warmed his heart and jumped up, so I can eat right away!

Zhuang warmly walked down the stairs gently, and looked in the direction of the kitchen. I saw behind the floor-to-ceiling windows. I saw that it was not the figure of a housekeeper, but Zhuang

The warm eyes are round again. only

Seeing in the faint smog, a wide black figure stood there, the bright luster, the texture of the kitchen, also made this man look extremely warm. How

What will it be? How

What would he be cooking? Zhuang's warm heart hit a bit, and a kind of flattering and mixed guilty emotions caught her.

Can she actually eat Qiao Muze personally to make meals?

Qiao Muze wore a black long-sleeved t-shirt, and the half he rolled up showed his strong wrist. At this moment, he was cutting something on the felt, serious and handsome.

Zhuang warmed and couldn't help but swallow. If that's the case, she would really be too disheartened.

Because she lives here, she will trouble him to make more people's meals.

Zhuang warmed and took a deep breath to the direction of the kitchen, standing at the door, she yelled, "Joe Master, are you cooking?" Joe

Muze looked back at her and said, "Is it hungry?"

"Hey! I am not hungry... not too hungry." Zhuang warmly shook his head and replied, but the stomach was very unceremonious to tear down her panic and scream.

She hurryed to her stomach and looked at the man in front of him, hoping that he did not hear. can

She still underestimated the man's hearing. His thin lips twitched slightly. "Go outside the sofa and wait for me, and you will soon be able to eat."

Oh! Ok. "Zhuang warms and does not want to stay any longer, hurry up and sit on the sofa waiting for him. Like

A child waiting to be fed. village

Warmth can not help but look at the direction of the kitchen, it seems that at this time, I saw a kind of fireworks from this man's body, he must be a person! Not God. Take

Before, she always saw him in the magazine, and he was like the image of the cold and inaccessible. After the contact, he discovered that those were just the images he showed outside. true

Positive Qiao Muze, maybe this is the man who is willing to stay in the kitchen and cook.

Zhuang warmed up and couldn't help but smile, and felt that he was really blessed. ten

Five minutes later, Qiao Muze came out for dinner. He studied Western food, so tonight's dinner was steak with pasta, juice and salad.

Zhuang warms the smell of the air, knowing that this man is definitely not the first time to cook.

Zhuang warm did not let him take the initiative to call, she went to the table, watching the rich dinner, her appetite surged.

After Qiao Muze came out himself, Zhuang warmed up and looked at him. A simple black t-shirt with no mission sign, worn on his body, could not tell the extravagance. "

Sit down and eat! "Jomuzela opened the chair and he sat down first."

Zhuang warmed nodded, sat down, picked up the knife and fork on the clean crepe, and warmly cut a small piece of steak entrance, and suddenly his eyes lit up. it is good

It’s great to eat, it’s better than what she had eaten in the outside restaurant. Joe

The dawn of Muze captured her expression of surprise, and his mouth was also undetectable. he

I hope that my own dinner will not disappoint her. Display

Of course, no.

“It’s delicious.” Zhuang warmly praised, “I didn’t expect you to cook and cook.” Joe

Muze groaned and asked, "What kind of person am I in your eyes?"

Warmth can't help but tell the truth. "In my eyes, you are a rich family with a golden spoon. The heirs of the giants, the bodyguards around you, you can enjoy the best life without hands-on. It is our kind. It is difficult for ordinary people to get close, and people who are unattainable."

Joe Muze listened, and there was a smile on his eyes. "Is this mysterious?"

Zhuang warmed and nodded. "Yes, I was paying attention to you three years ago. I always wanted to find an opportunity to approach you. However, I have not found it for three years. Except for the charity dinner, I only I saw you for the first time."

After that, Zhuang warmed and felt very sorry. "I'm sorry, I have always misunderstood you. I thought that my parents' death was caused by your company. I thought you were hiding the truth, so... for the past three years, I have I hate you."

Qiao Muze did not agree to pick the eyebrows, "as long as the misunderstanding will be lifted."

Zhuang warmly shook his head. "I won't hate you any more, sorry."

Qiao Muze didn't want to hear her say this, he said in a low way. "Don't mention this, the past things have passed, have a good dinner! Don't waste my cooking."

Warm lips and smile, began to eat seriously, and she also gave a face, the whole plate was finished, even the salad fruit has not let go.

After eating, Zhuang warmly is waiting to do something, she wants to wash the dishes. Such as

If she lives here in the future, she must share the chores, otherwise it would be unfair to him. Joe

Muze elegantly wiped the corner of her mouth, watching her finish eating, sitting here, he asked, "Let's go to rest!"

Warm and shake your head, "I will wash the dishes."

Qiao Muze couldn't help but laugh. "This is my home. I don't need you to do housework."

No, I can, I am at home, will also help my grandmother do housework, I will do. Zhuang warmly insisted, and when she finished, she got up and prepared to pick up the plate. I know that the plate was so heavy that she couldn’t get it with one hand, so she had to hold it with both hands.

The plate is heavy! "

I come. "Joe Muze got up and saw her weak, so I really didn't want her to do it."

Zhuang warm immediately put the plate to the side to hide, which knows that the plate slipped in her hand and slipped directly from her hand.

Zhuang warmly squats, wants to save, or is late, very expensive plates are ruined on the ground. village

Warm and breathe, the head of the blank is quickly squatting down, want to save something, reach out and touch the largest piece of debris in front of you. "

Don't touch. Behind him, Qiao Muze gave a low order.

But her fingers picked up a piece, and the sharp surface glared at her skin when she didn't care. original

This soft skin, immediately red blood beads came out. "

Hey..." Zhuang warmed and tightened her hand, her index finger was cut through a **** mouth.

Qiao Muze shook his head with some helplessness. Is this woman determined to have done housework? He leaned over and took her hand. "I will bandage you."

Zhuang warmth was originally a good intention to help, but did not want to, the more help, the more busy, and finally, he also hurt himself, but also broke his plate.

Now, let him come over and bandage her, taking up his precious time.

Zhuang warms that he is an idiot fool.

Sitting on the sofa, looking at the man who came over with the medicine box and kneeling in front of her, she whispered, "I'm sorry."

Qiao Muze took out the hemostatic cotton very neatly, blocked her injured place, stopped the blood, picked up the gauze and cut a small piece to bandage her. "

Do not touch again on the next housework. "Qiao Muze said quietly."

But I can't live in your house for a while! "Zhuang warm heart is not willing to go."

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