I can't get enough to feed you

Elizabeth thought for a long time, thinking that Ji Xuanyuan had extremely high requirements for her partner because of her good appearance, but she didn't expect that the real answer turned out to be her failure in the choice of gender.

Elizabeth looked at Ji Xuanyuan again, this time with very real resentment, she never thought that a male with such an excellent appearance would not love Da Bo but only Chirp... Elizabeth could not hold back, and sighed sadly.

Ji Xuanyuan was carrying a napkin, with a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right, and stared at the foreign vampire opposite with great interest. Compared with Edward, a vampire, Elizabeth was naturally plump by more than one level, and the Michelin star meal hadn't been served yet, so Ji Xuanyuan couldn't help it Watching Elizabeth satisfy her hunger.

Elizabeth sighed, and seeing Ji Xuanyuan staring at her with extremely fiery eyes, she thought to herself that this beautiful male doesn't like women, so why did he stare at her like this?

As a high-level vampire, Elizabeth's intuition and instinct, plus her sixth sense of femininity, have always been accurate. She felt that Ji Xuanyuan's fiery gaze at her contained no affection between men and women, and it was definitely not the gaze of a man looking at a woman. It's weird.

Under Ji Xuanyuan's fiery and strange eyes, her arms, which were exposed outside the suspender dress, had a layer of chills, and she felt a feeling of ice and fire.

Elizabeth had sexy red lips, and the hair on her back was bristling, and said angrily, "Mr. Ji, it's very impolite for you to look straight at a woman like this."

Ji Xuanyuan licked his lower lip, withdrew his gaze, and thought to himself, do I really want to stare at you? Who made you look so rich in fat storage? If you are as slender as Edward's little boy, I won't look at you.

"Miss Elizabeth." Ji Xuanyuan let out a chuckle, and corrected slowly in a low voice, "Please don't call me Mr. Ji, you can just call me by my first name. Calling me Mr. Ji always makes me feel that there are Mr. Duck and Goose. It's as if I were a chicken in your mouth, sir."

Elizabeth was so fascinated by the lowered voice and the magnetic male voice that she wanted to get pregnant, and she became more and more sure that the man opposite was a rare superstar. If she missed this village, she wondered if she would still meet him shop.

Elizabeth thought about it for a while, and still refused to give up, she blinked her big eyes at Ji Xuanyuan, sent a round of glances, and said with a soft smile: "You are really humorous, then well, I will call you Xuanyuan directly."

Ji Xuanyuan nodded indifferently, and said, "Miss Elizabeth, do you have an ipad charger?"

Elizabeth repeated in bewilderment: "Ipad Charger—what is this?"

Edward pointed to the tablet computer on Ji Xuanyuan's left hand: "IPAD——Apple tablet computer."

Elizabeth smiled again, blinked at Ji Xuanyuan again, and sent a coquettish look of "I hate it", Ji Xuanyuan frowned, suspecting that the vampire had a sign of epilepsy, because he could no longer control his eyes. The muscles began to twitch.

Elizabeth looked at her again, let out a series of giggling laughter, and said to Ji Xuanyuan: "Xuanyuan, you are so humorous, I haven't been this happy for a long time."

Ji Xuanyuan boredly glanced at the smiling female vampire with trembling flowers and boobs, and felt that this vampire life was probably boring to a certain extent, and felt that it was inexplicable that the vampire's laughing point was so low. It's a joke everywhere, so why bother to talk nonsense, even if it doesn't please him, he won't eat a high-level vampire at will.

Amidst Elizabeth's silver bell-like laughter, the waiter—Mr. Han personally followed the waiter with white gloves to deliver the Michelin-starred meal made by the chef full of anger.

This Michelin meal is a Western-style meal. There is a table from the front meal to the main meal, but the portion of each plate can be called a children's meal without shame.

The main meal is steak. The portion of the steak is small. In contrast, the plate holding the steak is huge, white and clean.Ji Xuanyuan sniffed it. Although the portion of the steak is small, it is worthy of the Michelin star. The taste is really high-end just by smelling it.

Elizabeth, Edward, and Wang Chengcheng, who was ignored the whole time without saying a word, had just picked up the knife and fork when Ji Xuanyuan dropped the fork and stuffed the steak the size of a palm into his mouth expressionlessly.

One side of Ji Xuanyuan's cheek quickly swelled into a big bump, his pair of big black eyeballs turned 360 degrees in the eye socket, suddenly one cheek changed from a big bump to a small bump, and the other cheek was very even Also bulged a small bag.

The three of them stopped in amazement, and watched Ji Xuanyuan chewing so much—they all felt the pain of a cow chewing peonies, and saw Ji Xuanyuan swallowed the steak with a grunt, and he picked up the soup mouth that came with the meal. Zhang, in the blink of an eye, everyone saw that the cream soup that came with the meal had been completely eaten by Ji Xuanyuan.

Ji Xuanyuan's face wrinkled: "It's so sweet to me - hiss - it's a little hot!"

Wang Chengcheng silently pushed the ice water at his side, which he had never touched, to Ji Xuanyuan, who unceremoniously picked it up and poured it into his heart.Elizabeth quickly turned her head, her eyes widened at Edward, and Edward silently said: Tao———

Elizabeth turned her head, and a hundred thousand whys came into being in her head. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Edward mouthed the word "son". Elizabeth couldn't find an explanation for all the thoughts in her mind. She didn't know whether Edward was saying that Ji Xuanyuan was His son is still Ji Xuanyuan's son.

Can't let her give birth to Ji Xuanyuan's son?Is it true that China has patriarchal patriarchalism to the point that regardless of race, even if it is not a human being, as long as there are sons, mothers are more expensive than sons? !

As a female vampire and feminist, Elizabeth frowned. Ji Xuanyuan frowned. From actions to details, she explained what it means to have no table manners. Elizabeth's frown deepened. A fly is still a little too late, but there should be no hindrance to killing a mosquito.

Elizabeth felt that Ji Xuanyuan only had an outstanding appearance, but no interesting soul, so she said with a little interest: "Mr. Xuanyuan, do you want another order?"

Ji Xuanyuan waved his hand, and found that the western food was so-so, not as good as the Japanese food made by the Maori chef at the high-end club tonight, so he provoked a rare meal, and said frankly: "Although I haven't I’m full, but the steak tastes mediocre, especially the creamy soup—it’s killing me, how much sugar is put in!”

The corners of Elizabeth's mouth twitched, and she realized that Ji Xuanyuan was dressed like he was, and he was indeed a bumpkin from the countryside who went to work in the city. She didn't want to pay any attention to this man, and thought that she really paid more attention to the spiritual realm, not the kind who waited for the color to open his eyes. Hungry ghost in the middle - she really can't stand the rude actions of this man in front of her!