Mr. Si endured it for two days, but did he finally couldn't bear it anymore?

Yes, he is a person who is used to eating chefs and has long been picky about his appetite. How could he get used to the home-cooked side dishes she cooks?

It was already very good to be able to give her face for two consecutive nights.

Si Ming walked over, he sat down beside her, gently holding her hand into her palm: "I said, your hands are white and tender, not for cooking. Women's oil smoke is too much, which is not good for their skin."

"I'll arrange for an aunt to come over and let her cook in the future."

So, he didn't dislike what he made for was not delicious?

Amy's mood improved, and a smile appeared on her face: "But, I like to cook for you."

Si Ming smiled, patted the back of her hand, and said softly: "I prefer your white and tender little hands. If it becomes rougher because of cooking, I will feel distressed. Okay, that's it, and leave the cooking to my aunt in the future. If you really want to cook for me personally, it's enough to have it once or twice a month."

"Besides, you should know what I like more than cooking for me in person." The man's eyes darkened, and he gently pushed away her hair scattered on his chest with one hand, revealing her delicate and beautiful collarbone.

There are also faint red marks on the collarbone, like a tattoo of a rose.

These are the traces he left a few days ago.

He likes to kiss her collarbone very much, and the traces left in this place are relatively deep. It has been several days and has not completely disappeared.

Feeling the man's burning gaze, Amy looked up and met a pair of evil and shimmering phoenix eyes.

In the man's bewitching eyes, there is a fire flashing.

Amy is not unfamiliar with this kind of gaze.

Her fair cheeks became hotter little by little, and her heartbeat began to accelerate: "Mr. Si..."

I just had a meal, so it wouldn't be great...

Although you should exercise after meals to eliminate food, you can exercise as soon as you finish eating...

"Little Amy." Si Ming picked up her head, which was shy and lowered her thumb, gently pressed her lips with her thumb, and said with a slightly hoarse voice, "I want to have some dessert after meals, can I?"

Dessert after meals...

Amy's face turned redder when she realized that he was referring to him.

Her skin is very white, and her milk is white and tender. When it turns red, it looks like a ripe peach.

It looks very attractive.

It seems that with a light poke with your hand, the skin will break and reveal sweet juice.

Si Ming's eyes became darker and darker. He lowered his head and kissed her lips hard.

"Hmm." Amy resisted for a moment, and soon became obedient, closed her eyes, and began to respond slowly to him.

Since...he was so interested, she could seize this opportunity.

Amy was planning to seduce him today.

She didn't expect that Mr. Si would be so interested in her.

She didn't even tempt him, he took the initiative...

Si Ming had a good kissing skill. Soon, Amy became immersed in his hot kiss, and was kissed by him until his hands and feet became weak.

The man's hot lips slowly moved downwards and fell to his favorite place.

He kissed her collarbone heavily, covering one red mark after another.

Just as Amy was kissed by him, her hands and feet were weak and her whole body was trembling, and she let him do whatever she wanted, the man's fingers, which were unbuttoning her clothes, suddenly stopped.

He laughed softly and spoke, his voice hoarse: "It is not advisable to exercise vigorously for half an hour after the meal. I will taste it for a few bites first and then eat it slowly at night. OK?"

Amy's cheeks were flushed and she was panting. She opened her eyes, and she looked confused.

The lips he kissed were red and swollen. When they opened slightly, they seemed to be asking for a kiss from him, which was extremely tempting.

Si Ming couldn't help but kissed him again. Considering that this little thing wouldn't breathe, he didn't kiss him for too long this time.

"Little Amy, don't look at me like this anymore. If you look at me with such a look, I will not be able to control myself." Si Ming gasped, tidied up her messy hair, pulled the neckline that he pulled down, and then sat up holding her.

His breath was a little messy: "Go and change your clothes, I'll accompany you for a walk downstairs."

After the two of them took a walk hand in hand, Si Ming took her to the hospital. As before, he gave her two hours and said that she would pick her up two hours later.

After separation.

Si Ming got into the car and was about to start the car, but he saw someone standing in front of the car.

After seeing who it was clear, his face darkened.

The man stood in front of his car and had no intention of leaving.

At the same time, Si Ming's cell phone rang.

He replied with a calm face: "Lin Chuxia, I thought I had already told you very clearly."

"Ming, let me get in the car, or you get out. Let's talk."

"I have nothing to talk to you."

"But I have a lot to tell you, please, Ming, give me a chance and let me explain to you if it's okay."

"Opportunity?" Si Ming sneered, "I have given it to you before, and you didn't take it seriously. Lin Chuxia, there is only one opportunity. Since you didn't cherish it, you will never have it again in the future."

"Ming." The woman standing in front of his car had red eyes and looked at him pitifully, "I already know that I was wrong. Can't you give me another chance? I beg you, please, give me another chance? Please let me explain it to you clearly, there is really a misunderstanding between us. If you refuse to forgive me after listening to my explanation, I will not bother you again in the future."

"But before that, would you give me another chance?"

Si Ming glanced out of the car and met the tears. There was no movement on his face, and his voice was still as cold as ice: "There is no need for this. Lin Chuxia, no matter what our relationship was, it is over now."

"You and I can't go back to the past. If there is really a misunderstanding between us, then we will continue to misunderstand."

After saying this, he hung up the phone.

Outside the car.

Lin Chuxia seemed to have not expected that he was so heartless.

She begged him repeatedly, but she almost knelt on the ground and begged him, but he still was not soft-hearted.

His heart is as hard as a stone.

Her tears were once the most advantageous weapon, and she tried every means to him.

As soon as she cried, no matter what conflicts occurred between them, no matter who is right or wrong, he would immediately calm down and coax her.

He would say to her very gentlely: "Baby, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Thinking of all the past, Lin Chuxia's tears fell even more fiercely, like a bead with a broken thread, which could not help but slide down on her face.
Chapter completed!