Xixi walked towards him in a few steps without offending him. She just said, "Master, do you want me to order delivery for you?"
Qing Muchen ordered it and asked her to do it. It would take an hour or two to research and at least four hours to prepare it. It was much more practical to ask her to make takeout than to make it.
She never seemed to be afraid of Qing Muchen, but she would not offend him head-on. She had always been very good at balancing between her own ambition and her unwillingness to give in to him.
Qing Muchen seemed to have heard some funny joke. He turned his head and glanced at her face. He reminded her expressionlessly, "Jueye Island never allows outsiders to enter!"
Xixi was slightly startled, she didn't know this.
Since outsiders are not allowed in, why did he bring her here
Qing Muchen didn't give any explanation for his behavior, he only coldly threw one word to her, "Go!"
Xixi had no choice but to turn around and head to the kitchen.
It took her less time than she expected to have dinner, and she finished all the cooking in two hours.
The tableware had been placed, and she was stunned for a few seconds as she stared at the Italian dishes on the table.
Why was she suddenly asked to cook Italian food
"Do you know a lot about Italy?" A man's voice sounded slowly across the dining table.
Xixi raised her face in astonishment and looked at him blankly.
Qing Muchen raised his eyebrows, seeming to be very interested in this question.
Xixi came back to her senses, considered her words, and said, "I used to like this place very much. I have been there many times, so I know a lot about it."
"Really?" Qing Muchen picked up his cutlery, cut a small piece of mutton chop, put it in his mouth, and asked casually, "Where have you been?"
"I have been to many places in Italy." Xixi said truthfully.
Qing Muchen paused in his movements, raised his face, looked directly at her, and slowly said, "Where is Sicily?"
His eyes were very bright, as if they had a sharp edge, as if they could see through everything.
Xixi was stunned for a few seconds when he looked at her. After thinking about it, she didn't deny it and said, "I've been there too."
Raising her eyes, she watched his reaction calmly.
Qing Muchengang didn't know if he was just asking casually, so he just said "hmm" and didn't continue to ask.
Xixi let out a long sigh and wanted to stand aside, but Qing Muchen suddenly said softly, "Let's sit down together!"
Xixi was slightly startled, as if she didn't expect him to be so "kind".
"It's boring to eat alone." Qing Muchen said something to himself as if he was talking to himself, and started eating his own meal again.
After that, his face never looked up again.
Xixi pulled up the chair opposite him and sat down, not wanting him to continue to misunderstand her purpose of approaching him. He didn't speak, and she didn't take the initiative to speak.
She ate her meal with great concentration.
Qing Muchen, on the other hand, suddenly raised his face and stared at her calmly while eating.
Xixi's lips were still swollen.
The lips are like peach blossoms that have been ravaged. They were originally pink, but now they have turned rose red.
There were still several marks left on her body along her neck to just in the middle of her chest.
Large and small, it looks like it has just been branded, and the color is very eye-catching.
These are all his masterpieces last night.
Qing Muchen's eyes lingered on the strawberry on her chest for a long time.
His eyes slowly went down her neckline
Xixi's skin is very white, unlike the skin color of ordinary Asians, she is as white as Europeans.