[69 Book Bar-www.] I haven’t seen you for two years, and I haven’t seen any progress. I still don’t know the depth of the water.

Third Young Master An took the blood bird's nest from Butler Cheng, pursed his thin lips slightly, blew a few mouthfuls, and then slowly put the spoon into his mouth. The whole movement was coherent and fluent, and elegant from beginning to end.

After a long time, he had eaten enough, then he put down the chopsticks in his hand, and then pushed the chopsticks, bowl and the remaining half bowl of blood bird's nest to Lian Yuqing with a roar, "I'm full, come here."

For a moment, her face became embarrassed, and gradually turned red. During the stalemate, she finally turned red as if she was bleeding.

An Shaolin went too far!

He actually asked her to use the dishes he had soiled, but she couldn't get angry because he held Yune's future in his hands. How could she bear it if Yune could get an admission letter from the European University School for the Deaf and Mute at the University of Savoy in France?

Watching Yuene give up?

She endured it, her fingertips trembled slightly, she reached for the toilet paper next to her, and closed her eyes: I'm really hungry, my chest is pressed against my back, wipe it! Just pretend it's been washed and can still be used.

As soon as her hand touched the tissue, it was grasped by a big hand and held in the palm of his hand. His thin lips suddenly came to her, and his gentle and doting voice was particularly charming, "Honey, when we kissed you wetly just now, you didn't care.

Do you dislike me and suddenly become pretentious? I want you to use the bowl and chopsticks I used. If you don't believe me, try it. It will feel like we are kissing wetly."

Although his voice was very low, she understood his intentions and his efforts were just enough for everyone in the room to hear clearly.

As he spoke, he raised his eyes slightly and his gaze rested on her honey-colored lips. The expression of immense enjoyment was like an endless aftertaste that was still unfinished——

"I'm not going to lie to you. I've tried it. The last few times, I used the chopsticks and bowls you used to eat, and it felt like I was kissing your soft lips. The taste was, tsk tsk - like having an affair. Come and try it too.

, you must be as passionate as I kissed you."

The hand held by her couldn't struggle, and she was sweating slightly. The other hand holding the chopsticks let go as if it was an electric shock, and the chopsticks fell on the table with a "snap".

He sincerely hates her!

Can she still eat this meal?

After eating it, who would she become in the eyes of Mrs. An?

Sure enough, Mrs. An and Butler Chen looked at her with strange eyes. In their eyes, she might have become a slut.

An Shaoliang spread her hands, knowing that she was full, and she felt particularly refreshed, "Steward Cheng, you are all full, please leave!"

He pulled her up and said, "Let's go to bed!"

Mrs. An glanced at Lian Yuqing and said, "Li'er, you go up first and I'll have a few words with Miss Lian."

An Shaoliang put his hands around her shoulders and patted her gently, "Three sons, my mother loves me the most. Don't worry, she loves Wujiwu, and she will definitely 'love' you too."

I always felt that the last word of love in his mouth was bitten on the thin lips with deep meaning, and it took a long time to release it.

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already let go and walked away gracefully.

Is this what is called meeting “parents”?

It's just that this "parent" was too condescending, looking at her like a dominator, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

This feeling was like being on a pirate ship. And An Shaoqiang was the one who hooked her into it.

Thinking about it years later, this was not the darkest day in her life, but it was just the beginning of sadness.
Chapter completed!