Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

Chapter 90: Mr. Luo's rhythm is not right

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When Luo Tianlin disappeared, Xia Bohe immediately rolled up her sleeves, opened the refrigerator, checked the inventory, and placed an order for fresh produce.

That's right, she's going to cook.

To subdue a man, one must subdue his stomach.

Although the method is old-fashioned, but the routine has been passed down for thousands of years, and it will last forever, which means it is useful!

Xia Bohe hummed a song, took out the frozen meat and eggs, and brought out the spiral pasta.

It's too late to make white rice, the pasta is boiled, and it can be eaten cold after packing.

She's going to make a high-protein workout meal.

The hot spring egg is slightly boiled, cut in half, the fire is just right, the egg yolk inside is still tender orange, slightly semi-solidified and delicate.

Thaw the chicken breast in the microwave, sprinkle with salt, massage with pepper, and fry in a pan until the aroma overflows and the surface is golden.

Add spiral pasta, anti-aging radiant broccoli and mushrooms, plus a round scoop of seasoned mashed potatoes and seaweed salad.

"I'm really good."

It took only thirty minutes for Xia Bohe to finish.

Such a good wife and mother, she almost fell in love with herself.

These nutritious and common ingredients are all eaten by the cheap husband.

As for herself... well, thawed a thick cut of M12 rare sirloin snowflake steak.

She remembered that in her previous life, in a western restaurant, a small piece of this kind of steak was priced at four figures, and she couldn't even eat a piece of it even under the moonlight.

"hiss."

Xia Bohe swallowed her saliva, rubbed her little hands together, and impatiently walked to the induction cooker.

But halfway through, she was caught by the long skirt that was in the way.

Everything that prevents her from reaching the gourmet food is an obstacle!

Xia Bohe simply lifted up the tail of the long skirt that was in the way, and tied it around her waist.

"Your tavern is closed for me..."

She was humming a ditty while cooking, very happy.

When Luo Tianlin walked to the stairs, just hearing this sentence, the corners of Jun Ting's mouth twitched involuntarily.

And when he approached the kitchen with all the glass enclosures, his usually cold eyes also paused.

The little girl is wearing a black daisy dress today. The skirt extends to her ankles. She wears a pure white T-shirt on her upper body. She looks clean and has a little girl's unique elegance.

But at this moment, she lifted up most of the long skirt, not only revealing a pair of straight and slender calves that were frosted, but also highlighted the small waist that was hidden under the loose T-shirt, slender and slender.

And she herself didn't seem to notice it, her bare little snow-white feet were stepping on the spotless beige stone bricks.

The brick surface may have just been polished by my aunt, and it is brightly reflective.

He lowered his eyes, and could almost faintly see the light pink under her skirt reflected on the stone bricks...

Luo Tianlin paused his fingers slightly, and closed his black eyes.

"ah!"

But as soon as Xia Bohe shoveled the steak and threw it into the pot, she turned around and almost hit him in the chest with the shovel.

People are scary, scary to death.

She backed away in fright, but her foot slipped.

Luo Tianlin opened his eyes, sighed slightly, stretched out his hand to support her small waist that was about to fall, and moved in front of him.

He took the oil shovel out of her hand and threw it into the sink.

Xia Bohe blinked, feeling a man's warmth on the back of her waist.

The faint pine and cypress breath poured into her breath, full of masculine tolerance, but filled with aggression that cannot be ignored.

How long has this man been watching her secretly

Sticking out her tongue, Xia Bohe lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling.

She seemed to have just recovered, she took a step back shyly, opened the distance between the two, and said in a delicate voice, "I was just about to call you."

Between her steps, the soft skirt tied around her waist was already precarious, like several daisies rippling in the wind.

Luo Tianlin glanced at it, then looked away, but quickly glanced over again.

The little girl didn't know it, she walked to the other side of the Nakajima stage with her bare feet, and bent down on her tiptoes to get the things on the stage.

The pink color of the stone brick reflection is clearer.

Luo Tianlin frowned, took a step forward, put her arms around her waist, gently lifted the little girl under her arm, and lifted the little girl to the middle island platform where the small white orchid vases were placed.

Xia Bohe was stunned, her small face was in a daze, and it turned slightly red.

Staying with him for an hour, she was going to feed him.

What is he going to do, to carry her to the table, is he going to eat her rhythm on the spot

But now there is only half an hour left, isn't he too fast? Yazi who is not good.

Xia Bohe's apricot eyes were slightly misty.

In the next second, Luo Tianlin's hoarse voice also sounded.

"Put the skirt down."

Xia Bohe:? ?

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