Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love

Chapter 202: It looked like his wine

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Thinking of this, Ye Mohan couldn't help being shocked.

That deep gaze fell on the servant in front of him even more tightly.

I saw this servant, who was thin and thin.

On that palm-sized face, the skin was dark, but the facial features were extremely beautiful!

The eyebrows are slightly thick, but there is a bit of integrity between the brows.

The bridge of the nose is straight and small, and a pair of red lips, the lips are pink and tender, like the branches of the twelfth lunar month, like the red plums that have just bloomed, charming and charming.

The most captivating thing is that pair of watery eyes, black and white!

The eyelashes are thick, and the pupils are like lacquer, like a pair of beautiful agate stones, so beautiful!

At this moment, those beautiful watery eyes were falling on him, and the pity in the eyes made him puzzled.

It was as if this servant had known him a long time ago...

Just when Ye Mohan was puzzled, his deep and narrow eyes were even closer to Su Jiujiu, and there was a bit of probing in his black eyes.

Su Jiujiu, who had walked in slowly, couldn't help but shudder when he met the man's penetrating gaze.

Perhaps, because of a guilty conscience, Su Jiujiu couldn't help but panic.

Thinking that she came in disguised as a man, I don't know if Ye Mohan would notice.

After all, Ye Mohan's eyes are as sharp as a knife. Standing in front of him at this moment, Su Jiujiu is afraid, as if he will see through him inside and out...

Feeling flustered, Su Jiujiu immediately withdrew his gaze from the man, then lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, pretending to be a slave, knelt in front of the man in front of him, and spoke respectfully.

"The slave kowtows to the lord, the lord is auspicious!"

Hearing what Su Jiujiu said, Ye Mohan just glanced lightly at the servant who was kneeling on the ground.

Seeing the servant in front of him, lowering his head and closing his eyes, making a respectful appearance, the long and narrow black eyes flickered lightly at first, and then, his red lips parted slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"Get up!"

"Thank you, my lord!"

Hearing Ye Mohan's words, Su Jiujiu slowly stood up from the ground.

However, he didn't dare to raise his head and meet the sharp eyes of the man in front of him.

Moreover, in Su Jiujiu's heart, he was now wondering and apprehensive, wondering why Ye Mohan called her here.

Could it be that the three-color sugar cake he just made didn't suit his appetite!

It shouldn't be!

Just now, she clearly saw him eating the three-color sugar cake she made with relish, didn't she!

Thinking in his heart, Su Jiujiu's eyes couldn't help falling on the three-color sugar cake on the table.

I saw only half of the three-color sugar cake on the porcelain plate.

Seeing this, Su Jiujiu was overjoyed.

Thinking about what I heard in the kitchen just now.

Ye Mohan had someone make three-color sugar cakes several times today. However, each plate of three-color sugar cakes was sent back intact after one bite.

Now goodbye to the three-color sugar cakes that have been half wiped out on the table. Obviously, this man likes the three-color sugar cakes she made very much!

Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu's heart felt even sweeter.

After all, Ye Mohan likes to eat the cakes she made, which is her greatest happiness!

Just when Su Jiujiu was secretly happy, he didn't know that the expression on his face was vividly reflected in Ye Mohan's eyes.

Looking at the servant in front of him, who was looking at the plate of three-color sugar cake in front of him, Ye Mohan's black eyes flickered slightly, his red lips parted slightly, and he asked softly.

"This plate of three-color sugar cake, you made it!?"

"Um, to report to the prince, yes, these three-color sugar cakes are made by slaves."

Hearing Ye Mohan's words, Su Jiujiu's face froze slightly, and then he spoke truthfully.

Hearing this, Ye Mohan gave a light pause first, and then continued to ask.

"Then can you tell me, who taught you how to make this three-color sugar cake!? Who taught you to wrap fruit in this sugar cake and fry it!?"

Ye Mohan spoke, with a hint of doubt between his brows.

Hearing this, Su Jiujiu froze for a moment, and then spoke.

"Reporting to my lord, the recipe of these three-color sugar cakes is similar to ordinary sugar cakes. It's just that slaves are greedy, so I usually like to make some novel ways of eating, so, by chance, I thought of wrapping fruits in sugar cakes. Unexpectedly, the taste is special and delicious.”

When it comes to food, Su Jiujiu is in high spirits.

You know, for a foodie, there is nothing happier than eating delicious food.

Su Jiujiu likes to eat, so he usually likes to study food and the like.

Now, when talking about food, Su Jiujiu's eyebrows stretched even more, and the corners of his mouth smiled with excitement.

In his mind, many delicious delicacies could not help gushing out. Suddenly, Su Jiujiu felt that the saliva in his mouth began to flood.

As for the stomach, it started to 'grunt and gurgle' to make a fuss.

You know, she just had breakfast in the morning and hasn't had lunch yet!

So now, when food was mentioned, Su Jiujiu's stomach immediately started to growl.

I don't know, when she goes back to the cafeteria, will there be any food for her?

Just as Su Jiujiu was thinking, Ye Mohan was slightly taken aback when he heard what Su Jiujiu said, with a bit of sudden realization on his face.

"I see… "

Ye Mohan opened his mouth, and after saying this, he stopped talking.

On that handsome face, the indifference of the past also returned.

Those deep and narrow pupils were calm, like a bottomless pool, one could not see the bottom at a glance.

Seeing this, Su Jiujiu couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

I just feel that the mind of the man in front of me is becoming more and more unpredictable.

Or, in fact, she has never really understood the man in front of her? !

In the past, this man, when facing her, was always gentle and doting, caring for her.

But now, the man in front of her, when facing her, was indifferent besides indifference.

The man's body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, making it difficult for people to approach.

Not to mention, it walked into his heart...

In the end, what should she do to open the man's heart and make him return to the warm smile he used to have, and no longer look like he is always preoccupied, indifferent and cold like he is now!

Just when Su Jiujiu was distressed, Ye Mohan, who had been immersed in thinking, suddenly sensed something, and his black eyes swept away, and fell on the servant in front of him.

I saw this servant, as if he didn't know what he was thinking, his brows were tightly furrowed, between his brows, there was a distressed expression.

Seeing this, Ye Mohan couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

I just feel that the servant in front of me is like a piece of white paper, and whatever is in his heart will be vividly revealed on his face.

It looks like his wine...