Jin Yingluo looked at him steadily, and through his pupils, she seemed to be able to see that his eyes were filled with her.

Her every frown, every move...

Her heart suddenly beat vigorously, as if a roaring train was about to hit her chest.

You shouldn't be like this, you shouldn't lose yourself in his eyes. After coming back to his senses, he cleared his throat and said:

"We don't have that kind of relationship, so naturally we have to stay away from you."

"Then what relationship can bring you closer to me?"

Jin Yingluo was stunned. He pinched her neck, threw her into the corner, and publicly declared that Lin Yan was a young mistress. What did he mean by saying this now?

"Answer me, what relationship can bring you and me closer?"

"There is no distance between you and me."

There was an embarrassment in the chest, "What about the nearest long distance?"

He pursed his lips and said contemptuously: "Master Leng, don't you think it's inappropriate to say this now? You have a wife now, so please don't talk to me about anything unclear. There is nothing but hatred between you and me.

, and nothing else.”

Leng Xia lowered her eyes when she heard this. Her bright black eyelashes covered her red pupils, showing no expression or joy.

"Master, the pasta is ready."

With one word to break the awkwardness, he slowly raised his head and spoke in a low voice.

"Come here to eat, and then go back to rest after you finish eating."

Jin Yingluo didn't argue. She was blocked by bodyguards when she went out without his permission. Besides, she was so hungry that her chest was touching her back. She had a cold and was still dizzy. She needed to eat something to replenish her strength.

Sitting down, Leng Xia pushed a portion of noodles in front of her. Jin Yingluo picked up the fork and started eating without any courtesy. She was really hungry, and the pasta was cooked to a very high standard.

"Eat slowly." Leng Xia said, lifting his own noodles up and placing them on her plate.

Jin Yingluo pushed it aside and ate her own.

Leng Xia's hand paused, her red eyes dimmed, and she retracted her arm.

In fact, he wasn't hungry at all. The reason why he said that was just to find an excuse to keep her and stay with him for a while longer.

He put down the tableware and said, "Why didn't you ask the chef to cook those quick meals when you were hungry just now?"

He rolled the spaghetti in a circle for his fork and said indifferently: "I live under the fence and have no qualifications."

"..."

His chest was clogged, his mouth seemed to be clogged, and he didn't know what to say next.

Three plus five divided by two solved the meal on the plate. She put down the tableware and raised her head, "I've finished eating. Tell your people to get out of the way. I'm going back to rest."

Leng Xia stretched out her hand, held her chin with her knuckled fingers, and rubbed the corners of her mouth back and forth with her thumb. The gentle touch, the hot body temperature, and the charming smell shocked Jin Yingluo, and the blood in her body solidified.

"It's soaked in a lot of sauce."

His gentle voice was like a hundred kittens scratching her heart, his careful movements, and his doting eyes. Her eyes were completely attracted to him and she couldn't look away!

"you......"

"Stop talking." He breathed softly, wiping his thumb back and forth.

"Your voice sounded wrong from the beginning. Do you have a cold?"

Jin Yingluo's body trembled and she couldn't sit still. She had just reminded herself that she couldn't forget her hatred and stay away from him. Why did she fall into it again in an instant? She couldn't have any feelings other than hatred for this beast. She had to think about her father.

's death and think of all the shame and harm he's caused to himself.
Chapter completed!