The harm of chrysanthemum temptation

"Oh, I understand. I know that I am not good at my craft, but you don't need to compare me with the senior chefs of big hotels. Is there any comparison between the world and the earth? Are you deliberately chilling me?" Lu Xiaoxu put down Chopsticks, don't eat.

Seeing Lu Xiaoxu's sullen expression, Su Minglang lamented in his heart, the kitten's butt can't be touched!

"Xiao Xu?"

"what?"

"Are you jealous?"

Lu Xiaoxu's face immediately became ugly as if he had swallowed a fly, "Who, who said that? Which eye of yours saw me jealous?"

Seeing how cute it looks in Su Minglang's eyes, the aggressive kitten has a special flair.

"Sigh~ who told you to keep staring at Mrs. Wang's back at the beginning," Su Ming Lang leaned back on the chair with a heartbroken look.

Lu Xiaoxu argued anxiously: "How could I? I just thought she was so familiar with you! You were talking and laughing with her in front of me... I, shouldn't it be natural for me to pay attention?"

Su Minglang chuckled, "Then when I chatted and laughed with her in front of you, which of us do you have more feelings for?"

Lu Xiaoxu pouted, "I didn't pay attention!"

"Oh? Then feel it again!" After speaking, he stood up from the chair, and walked in a catwalk in front of Lu Xiaoxu, asking, "How is it? Do you feel it? Have you?"

Not to mention, Su Minglang's height of more than 1.8 meters, golden ratio figure, coupled with his handsome appearance, is more attractive than the European and American male models in the print advertisements, which really made Lu Xiaoxu's heart beat faster.

"You look stupid?" Su Minglang walked around twice, looked at Lu Xiaoxu who was looking at him with a blush face, and laughed narrowly, "Do you feel it?" He actually had a coquettish tone!

Lu Xiaoxu burst out laughing, and waved to Su Minglang, "I feel it, I feel it, come back soon.~"

Su Minglang almost rushed over, hugged Lu Xiaoxu, shook him and asked him: "How do you feel, tell me quickly."

Lu Xiaoxu looked at him and thought for a while, "I won't tell you!"

[Interlude in the middle] {Small speaker: Why does Wa feel that Su Minglang's writing here is a bit childish?

Hmph, but Su Minglang has always been gentle and aggressive in front of Lu Xiaoxu, according to Xiao Qianqian's in-depth speculation, he is now thinking of ways to make the jealous Xiao Xuxu happy!

Hee hee, I'm brewing a little meatball right now, Xiao Qianqian really wants to see the sons say HHHHH, cover your face and code~~~}

"Oh?" Su Minglang looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Then it looks like I have to torture to extract a confession?" As he spoke, one hand slowly slid from his shoulder to his lower back, and then touched his waist along the waistline, as if There is little touch.

"Er~" Lu Xiaoxu's body has been trained by Su Minglang to be more sensitive now, and he is his heart, he can't help but cry out softly after a little teasing, his body is pressed in his arms, the space to dodge is limited, helpless Under the curse: "You bastard, we are eating now!"

"Hehe", Su Minglang's subordinates kept moving, and there was even a tendency to intensify, he said with a smile, "Then I'll ask you, you have to answer honestly, huh?" Tightly, the cheeks were pressed intimately on Lu Xiaoxu's face, warm and skin-to-skin.

Lu Xiaoxu keenly sensed that his breath was unstable, and couldn't help but blushed. He didn't dare to have Xxoo with Su Minglang again. Even if there was no problem in the front, he really couldn't stand Su Minglang's ruthlessness in the back, that kind of pain The cool and intense pleasure makes me feel like I have died once every time.

So he hurriedly begged for mercy, and said with a bitter face: "Okay, you can ask, I must answer, can't you? Ah~ you, you still touch!!!"

Su Minglang laughed even worse, but he did stop moving his hands on his waist, "Then let me ask you, are you jealous?"

"Who, who's jealous?" At first, he didn't want to admit it, but when he felt the strength of his hand on his waist increase, he quickly confessed, "Ah, yes... a little bit."

Damn it, those who know current affairs are heroes!

Seemingly seeing through the little things in his heart, Su Minglang nodded appreciatively, "Sure enough, he knows current affairs, huh?"

"Go, what else? Ask!" Lu Xiaoxu stared at him with big eyes, but his face blushed involuntarily. God knew that just putting his hands on his waist by Su Minglang was enough to make his body soften and his heart tremble.

"What special feelings do you have about me chatting with Mrs. Wang?" Su Minglang asked again, looking at him with hopeful eyes.

Lu Xiaoxu felt a little ridiculous when he asked this question, how does it feel?Aren't you jealous?How is this different from the previous question?If you have to say something special, it's not like there is no...

"I think you are too serious with them." Lu Xiaoxu said in a low voice, but Su Minglang still heard clearly.

Su Minglang's eyes became dark, "What do you mean?"

Lu Xiaoxu was a little nervous being stared at by him, twisted his body, and said: "You and I always have a playful smile, but when I was hospitalized, you and your subordinates were serious, although you can talk and laugh with Mrs, but I It always feels like you put on a mask for yourself and become so strange.”

Su Minglang stared at him for a long time, the hand that was originally on his waist touched his cheek, gently caressing, the sudden tenderness made both of them fall into a trance.

It took a while for Su Minglang to let him go, and pampered the back of his head, "Hurry up and eat~ or it will be cold."

"Oh~" Lu Xiaoxu pouted, picked up the chopsticks to eat the food silently, tasted it, and then nodded, the senior chef is the senior chef, the bean sprouts are so delicious, and they are arranged in the shape of a chrysanthemum Yes, it was really painstaking.

Su Minglang has been watching him quietly from the side, everyone needs space to think, just now is enough for him to think clearly.

"Is it tasty?"

"Delicious! It's so delicious!" After finishing speaking, he realized something, bit his chopsticks and looked sideways at Su Minglang.

Su Minglang blinked at Lu Xiaoxu, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

Lu Xiaoxu dragged the chair under his buttocks with both hands and leaned towards him, their knees touched their knees.

There is no way, couples in love always want to be together physically, the two men are no exception, there are no outsiders anyway.