If you can't play bad, you will be suppressed

She hugged his neck fiercely, and wrapped her legs around his waist, "Who says it's not... But I just like it."

The eyes in the dark eyes deepened, and the hand inserted into Ding Yiluo's hair loosened a little, "I don't need a lover, and don't imagine that I will have true feelings for you."

There seemed to be some softening in the words, Ding Yiluo raised his head and kissed Hei Yao's mouth without thinking too much, with a confident and longing expression, "Okay, then try, you will fall in love with me."

"I do not know……"

Ding Yiluo exerted force, turned over and held Hei Yao down, bent down (the evil spirit M) and kissed (the evil spirit M) his face (the evil spirit M) on his thin (the evil spirit M) lips, "You meeting……"

Everything seemed to be slowly getting out of control, and Ding Yiluo's heart ached because of something called expectations. Although he didn't know what it was, his only thought at the moment was to never fall into the quagmire of love. wake up.

Ding Yiluo happily hummed a song and entered the elevator, pressed the button for the highest floor of the building, the elevator door opened, and in the office directly opposite, a slender secretary came out just touching the documents, Ding Yiluo Luo jumped in front of Miss Secretary, frowned up and down, looked at her beautifully and feminine brows, and then said solemnly, "Sister, you are really too much, why are you so beautiful again, it makes me feel a sense of crisis."

The secretary smiled cheerfully, hammered Ding Yiluo's shoulder with her jade hand, and said coquettishly, "You brat is so poor, Mr. Hei is in the office, there's no one there..."

"Okay~" He raised his eyebrows at the beautiful secretary, and then trotted to the office at the deepest part of the corridor.

The lunch box in his hand was still hot, Ding Yiluo couldn't wait to see Hei Yao's expression.

After that day, in order to realize what he said, Ding Yiluo used his stalking ability infinitely, but he didn't dare to call Hei Yao anymore, and sent him text messages carefully every day with his mobile phone, chattering Saying some boring things that can't be boring, often touching the phone alone and giggling, although he has never received a reply from the other end.

Hei Yao seemed to acquiesce in his behavior, so he worked hard to make progress, visiting the company every two days, gradually Hei Yao seemed to accept him, and sometimes he would gently touch his earlobe and kiss him...

Thinking of this ambiguous scene, Ding Yiluo became both excited and nervous. He bumped his dizzy head against the wall of the office door, forced himself to calm down, and tried to adjust to the wall with a look of "Master just happened to cook dinner." He happened to be passing by again", aloof and arrogant.

At this moment, the office door opened, and Ding Yiluo flicked it back in fright, almost throwing the lunch box in his hand, holding the lunch box firmly, "I'll go~ You're not long..." Ding Yiluo said while pulling Yue While looking up at the person who opened the door, he swallowed the words abruptly after seeing Hei Yao's stern and handsome face.

"Hi~ What a coincidence..." The arrogant and domineering look disappeared completely immediately, Ding Yiluo blushed shyly, holding the lunch box before waiting for the beginning, he walked into the room coyly, " They specially cooked for you with their own hands..."

Sitting on the sofa, Hei Yao watched as Ding Yiluo lowered his head like a little wife and put the compartments of the lunch box on the table, then gave him an affectionate look, and said, "Eat quickly."

For a moment, Hei Yao couldn't tell which one he should eat, but after seeing the unidentified objects that could barely be called rice in front of him, this thought was immediately overwhelmed in his mind. He packed it up and threw it in the recycling bin.

"Try it, I made it on purpose..." Ding Yiluo had long forgotten what aloofness and arrogance were, and he was only thinking about Hei Yao, who was staring at the dishes on the table with a frozen face, and his hands full of anticipation. Serve with chopsticks.

Hei Yao looked at Ding Yiluo's hand, his gaze changed, and he slowly raised his hand to take the chopsticks.

"Hurry up, eat quickly..." Ding Yiluo looked at Hei Yao without blinking, the corner of his mouth was pursed into a smile, the expression of hope on his handsome face was silly and cute.

"Ah, what are these things! It's so disgusting..." A woman's voice suddenly sounded behind him, Ding Yiluo turned his head, and a beautiful woman with a familiar face and stylish attire came into the office for some reason, carrying a brand-name leather bag and looking at it with disgust. with dishes on the table.

The beautiful secretary behind him followed, and bowed to Hei Yao tremblingly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Hei...it was Miss Zheng who was supposed to come in..."

As if she hadn't heard the secretary's words, the woman stepped on her high-heeled shoes and ran to Hei Yao's side without waiting for everyone's reaction, snatched the chopsticks from his hand, and said anxiously, "Yao, this can't be done. Food, are you hungry? Let me order takeaway for you."

Ding Yiluo Lima lowered his face, squinting at the woman not far away, he recognized this woman, the famous offline movie star Zheng Meiyuan, with a beautiful face and an air of aloofness, it was amazing to look at Nausea, "What do you mean! Look down on my cooking, right?"

Sensing Ding Yiluo's hostility, Zheng Meiyuan reluctantly turned her eyes away from Hei Yao. The woman's intuition told her that this person was her big enemy. It’s a shame to take it out, so you don’t even eat it if you feed it to the dogs! Don’t be ashamed here.”

"Ha! What are you talking about, old woman?" Ding Yiluo frowned angrily, "I'm so embarrassed to take out my food, only dogs would dislike it..."

"You called me a dog?" Zheng Meiyuan stared at her eyes with heavy makeup, because Ding Yiluo's sarcastic and beautiful face was a little distorted.

"I didn't scold you, you admitted it yourself." Ding Yiluo crossed his arms just like her, and rolled his eyes meanly.

Zheng Meiyuan, who couldn't refute immediately, stomped her feet angrily, not knowing that half of the false eyelashes fell off.

"I'm a genius at cooking, and my cooking skills are top-notch..." Ding Yiluo triumphantly picked up the chopsticks at the side, and added another chopstick to the dish, "Not everyone is lucky enough to eat... Ugh... ... vomit... vomit..."

"Mr. Ding, are you okay..." The secretary stood aside worriedly and looked at Ding Yiluo who was squatting in the corner with his arms around his knees and drawing circles. His desolate look made the atmosphere of the whole office dark.

"You, don't be like this... It's okay, you will make mistakes when you start cooking, it will be fine next time..."

"...T_T..."

"Mr. Hei Yao didn't dislike you either..."

"...T_T..."

"The takeaway ordered by Miss Zheng is here, you can eat some too..."

"...T_T... woo woo woo..."

Ding Yiluo clasped the band-aids on his fingers, buried his head tightly in his knees, studied the recipes until late last night, and excitedly got up to cook with his eyes swollen before dawn. He was not very coordinated with his hands and feet. The kitchen was about to be blown up by him, and his hand was accidentally cut several times, but he obviously followed the procedure in the book, why did it become like this...

"Yao, eat this...the black pepper beef tenderloin in this hotel is very delicious, just throw away the garbage, it will affect the taste if you put it on the table." Zheng Meiyuan sat on the side to pick up vegetables for Hei Yao, deliberately speaking proudly. Ding Yiluo, who was squatting with his back to them, said.

Ding Yiluo lowered his head again, feeling depressed and in no mood to argue, anyway, what the woman said was true.

"Yao, what are you doing! Don't eat it, it will cause stomach trouble."

When Ding Yiluo turned his head, he saw Hei Yao eat a group of black and red unknown objects into his mouth, chewed a couple of mouthfuls, and swallowed slowly, "It's not bad." He still had an expressionless expression on his face. , but the action of picking up vegetables in his hands didn't stop until all the lunch boxes Ding Yiluo brought were empty.

Ding Yiluo's eyes were red, his nose twitched and he got up from the ground, ignoring Zheng Meiyuan's ugly expression, threw his snot and tears on Hei Yao's body and rubbed him all over.

"You guys go out." Hei Yao looked back at Ding Yiluo, and said to the secretary and Zheng Meiyuan beside him.

Not daring to disobey Hei Yao's wishes, Zheng Meiyuan glared fiercely at Ding Yiluo who was held in Hei Yao's arms, angrily dragged back the designer bag on the sofa, turned around and strode away.

Ding Yiluo was moved and proud of Hei Yao's actions. He accidentally saw the expression on Zheng Meiyuan's face, and he was so happy. He couldn't help rubbing his face against Hei Yao's black suit like a cat. Ah, big warm hands caressed the top of his head, and rubbed it affectionately, Ding Yiluo raised his head, seeing Hei Yao's smiling expression, his heart sank.

That handsome and resolute face suddenly approached, and the tip of his red nose was touched by a hot and humid object. Ding Yiluo immediately realized that it was Hei Yao's lips. He was really... too shy to be treated so tenderly...

……

"Sir, there's a man surnamed Ding at the door..." The housekeeper looked embarrassed, and said to Hei Yao who was reclined on the bed in the bedroom and was reading.

"He still has the nerve to come?" Zheng Meiyuan took the meat porridge made in the kitchen, walked up to Hei Yao in three steps, sat on the side of the bed and wanted to feed him the porridge, looked up at her beautiful face tenderly and caringly, and said with concern, "Drink some porridge, the doctor told you not to eat irritating things these days."

Hei Yao put down the book in his hand, took the bowl, "Let him in."

"Yao!" Zheng Meiyuan resented dissatisfiedly, but was ignored by Hei Yao.

"But...it seems to be a little troublesome..." The butler wiped the sweat from his brow with a helpless expression.

When Hei Yao opened the door, he saw Ding Yiluo lying on the railing of the gate of his villa crying so miserable that he couldn't even straighten his back. Yiluo wrapped his arms around his neck, and carried his butt like a child back into the house.

"Hei, Hei Yao... woo... I'm sorry..."

Ding Yiluo hugged Hei Yao's neck and refused to let go