Xia Qianchen turned around and looked at him hesitantly: "Can I not do it?"
"what you think."
"Obviously I can't." Xia Qianchen said mockingly, and then asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"what will you do?"
"Normally I can...but there are no ingredients in the refrigerator. You never eat at home...there is nothing to eat here."
Young Emperor Nangong's eyes darkened and he stared at her with sharp eyes.
The emperor's eyes seemed to say: I'm hungry, no matter what method you use, make me something to eat!
The refrigerator is empty and the kitchen is brand new and has not been used yet.
Young Emperor Nangong only came back to sleep at night and brought different women with him. To him, this home was just a rest hotel.
Where can we get anything to eat in this house?
The villa is on the beach, very far away. She rides a bicycle every day. It's 40 minutes away from the highway. What's more, it's raining heavily outside! How could she buy him a supper in such a late night!
Even if she could, Young Emperor Nangong wouldn't want to wait.
"Have you thought about it?" Young Emperor Nangong tapped his fingers on the armrest, "Unexpectedly, I don't have to come again tomorrow."
"If I thought about it, could it offset the mistakes I made today?"
His cold eyes narrowed: "Are you negotiating terms with me?"
"I'm making amends, sir."
"I only give you ten minutes."
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Ten minutes passed. Young Emperor Nangong went downstairs and heard the sound of ping-pong-pong in the kitchen.
He sat down in front of the coffee table, wanting to see what she would make!
"Apple and pear soup is nourishing, clearing away heat and reducing internal heat. Try it."
Xia Qianchen also eats it often in summer, which is good for the skin. So she is good at doing this.
Young Emperor Nangong didn't ask where the fruit came from, but when he saw the soup, his expression felt a little wrong.
"Sir, don't you like to eat fruit?" Xia Qianchen reminded.
Nangong Young Emperor seemed to have come back to his senses from some kind of thoughts, and after taking a sip, his face became even more solemn.
"Does it taste good?"
He didn't speak, but took his second sip.
Xia Qianchen knew from this that he accepted the taste: "It's getting late, can I leave?"
Young Emperor Nangong frowned, unhappy that she made noises to disturb his eating.
Xia Qianchen had no choice but to stand aside and wait.
He eats very quickly, and his movements are obviously not elegant, but he still looks like a picture.
Soon, a big bowl of apple and pear soup was eaten, not even the soup was left!
Xia Qianchen said respectfully: "Sir, it's getting late, so I won't disturb you anymore. You should go to bed early."
She just turned around and walked a few steps.
"Bang"! The sound of the porcelain bowl hitting the coffee table!
"The hard-to-get trick is good."
"..."
"It's a pity that it was overacted and seemed distorted."
His voice was as cold as an Asura from hell, so cold that his spine trembled and he felt like he was getting cold.
Xia Qianchen stopped and looked back at him in surprise.
He was leaning on the sofa, his expression not only full of sinisterness but also disgust towards her.
His disgusted eyes looked at her from top to bottom, as if she were a dirty germ: "I hate women who are deep-hearted and play hard to get. And you, especially the most."
Xia Qianchen said patiently: "Even a death row prisoner is qualified to know the reason for his crime. Can I know why before I die?"
"I am very interested in making this bowl of apple and pear soup."
Xia Qianchen understood: "Sir, I guess you have misunderstood. I got the fruits from the gods' offerings. The rock sugar and candied dates were found next to the coffee machine."
Right in front of the hall on the first floor is an offering to the gods, and fresh fruits need to be replaced every day, which are all added by her.
Young Emperor Nangong looked up and saw that the plate at the god's place was empty.
Xia Qianchen added: "You are hungry, so you asked me to make a midnight snack. This was your last-minute idea. I can't be that good. I figured out your thoughts in advance and prepared this bowl of soup, right?"
Young Emperor Nangong's voice was still filled with chill: "Did you faint by such a coincidence?"
"There are monitors in the villa. I really fainted. If you don't believe it, you can pull up the video and see... I lay in the bathroom for a long time."
"You really know a lot. You even know that there are surveillance cameras in the villa?"
"This is what every normal person should infer. For such a large and luxurious villa, it is located in a remote location and there are no servants or bodyguards to guard it. Of course it will have monitors and alarm systems."
"In other words, if you knew there were surveillance cameras in the villa, why didn't you pretend to faint and let me find out!"
Xia Qianchen was speechless. When he said this, she couldn't even explain it in a thousand words.
"You are really good at talking, why don't you continue to refute me?"
Xia Qianchen bit her lip, her heart was really angry. The unspeakable anger made her lose her mind for a moment:
"If you want to inflict a crime, why bother?"
Young Emperor Nangong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stood up and approached her.
He is tall and imposing, and he is clearly as handsome as his face, but with that arrogant and evil aura... Anyone will be frightened by the murderous intent in his eyes.