The devil's deal, the president's substitute lover

065 Changing the way, "Then cremate together—"

"Together?" Rouge's face was full of tears for this sentence.Although she knew that this was just a perfunctory phrase that a man instinctively thought of.

"Together—mountain of swords, sea of ​​fire, heaven and hell—" Yin Fei's voice was surprisingly gentle, melting her will in Yanzhi's ear.

"Yin Fei—"

"Wanrou—"

Wan Rou!

Like cold water being poured from her head, Rouge's instinct was completely extinguished, and she even despised her emotion even if it was her body's involuntary.

For a moment, Rouge wanted to push the stranger on her body and run out of the villa, but reason controlled her impulse.

Does a person who has died twice still have the right to care about the truth?

Rouge turned her head to suck in the cold air, coping with Yin Fei's piston movement, just like that cold night in Paris, every second was so long.

She sneered in her heart: Rouge, your heart will hurt because you don't hurt enough.

When the sky was bright, Rouge got up and gave Yin Fei breakfast yesterday.

Yes, forget that last night he put his arms around her and called other women, she made him breakfast.

Last night's old duck soup was completely drained.Induction hobs have auto shut off, just throw away a pot.

It happened that there were eggs and beef purchased yesterday in the refrigerator.Rouge cut the beef into fine pieces in the frozen ice, melt it in warm water, add olive oil, chives, sea salt noodles, pepper noodles and stir evenly.

Whisk two more eggs into the flour.

Roll a palm-sized dough into a thin skin and cut it into square pieces.

Add the meat stuffing into the skin and wrap the ingot type.After cooking, fry the wontons with sliced ​​garlic and shredded shiitake mushrooms and place on a plate.Use a carrot knife to carve out petals on the side of the plate.

Then I made another bowl of tomato and egg soup.

It may be that the smell of fried wontons stimulated Yin Fei's sense of taste and stomach.

When Yanzhi finally filled the tomato and egg soup from the kitchen into the dining room and put it on the dining table, Yin Fei finished brushing his teeth and sat on a chair, staring at Yanzhi intently.

I can't tell what his expression is.The morning light fell on him, and in the silhouette against the light, only the twin shining eyes narrowed from peach eyes to phoenix eyes.

Rouge put the fried wontons on the delicate plate in front of Yin Fei: "It's the first time I make it, will you hate it?"

Instead of interrogative sentences, she used a naughty tone.Sitting opposite Yin Fei and watching him tenderly.

The relationship between them has been too heavy and depressing for a long time, making both of them want to escape.

In this state, she might as well not sign the contract.

If she wants Nirvana, she has to bear a burden.As long as she can abuse the scum that hurt her, it's really nothing to bear the burden of humiliation.

Yin Fei stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a golden fried wonton.swallow.

"Say, what do you want to ask of me?"

Rouge stroked her forehead and smiled.

"The devil is one foot tall and one foot high. Nothing can hide from your piercing eyes. Great Sage, accept me."

Yin Fei chewed on the wontons and wanted to laugh, but then suppressed his expression.

"Of course, no matter how crooked Sun Houzi is, he can't find the palm of the Tathagata Buddha."

Rouge turned around and served Yin Fei another bowl of egg soup.

"Yin Fei, I don't want to go to the newspaper office to work."

"kindness."

"I don't like making deals with someone who doesn't have a long history."

Yin Fei, do you think you have the initiative when I change my painting style?