Rebirth group favorite: The sick and domineering little milk dog is super flirtatious

"Dinner is at seven o'clock. You can walk around in the villa as you please. I have to go and see the dinner prepared for the boss. Mr. Su, I will take my leave first."

Anthony took a deep look at Su Zhiyuan, turned around and left.

That smile...

Anthony felt that there was a thread between Su Zhiyuan and Si Yeting.

It is an indestructible line that no one can destroy.

Even Si Yeting didn't notice it.

But it has subtly affected any decision he made towards Su Zhiyuan.

Su Zhiyuan: "Okay."

Seeing the end of a bloody war without gunpowder smoke, many maids looked at each other in blank dismay.

Even close to screaming.

OMG!

The first person to receive such special treatment from Master Si was not those top-notch female stars or models who often appeared in newspapers, magazines and Weibo!

is a man!

Master Si's contract object!

The soul of the rotten girl is burning!

Although Su Zhiyuan is a little fatter now, but his skin still has facial features, he will definitely be a handsome guy if he loses weight!

Domineering president attacking vs seductive and weak...

no!If you think about it any longer, your nosebleeds will come out!

Although none of the maids working in the villa wanted to be spotted by Si Yeting, become Mrs. Si, and reach the sky in one step.

But after all, just think about it.

An aloof and arrogant man like Master Si is something that most people can enjoy.

For ordinary people to be with Young Master Si, hundreds of lives might not be enough.

Yao Si is really gay...

At least, they won't be so sad.

It's a question of sexual orientation.

only--

A look of jealousy flashed across one of the maids' eyes, and she quietly withdrew.

Su Zhiyuan noticed it, and a cold arc flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Well.

There are opportunities.

It's time for dinner.

Si Yeting likes to dine alone, with Anthony serving him.

Nuo Da's dining table was filled with exquisite delicacies, all of which were delicious in color, fragrance, and taste. Just one sip of it would make one's index finger twitch.

All of them are specialty dishes from world-class seven-star chefs.

Using the highest grade ingredients flown in from all over the world this morning.

Anthony respectfully poured a glass of 86 red wine for Si Yeting.

Si Yeting was holding a knife and fork, as if an artist's masterpiece, making every stroke.

Even eating is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

only--

Today's meal, I don't know why.

Like chewing wax.

Si Yeting frowned fiercely, and put down the knife and fork with a snap.

The seven-star chef who was waiting at the side couldn't help being stunned: "Mr. Si, is there something that doesn't suit your appetite?"

"It doesn't feel right."

Si Yeting took another sip of red wine.

Today's red wine is Romanee Conti (Romanee Conti), from 1886.

Worth millions.

It is also Si Yeting's favorite brand.

But this drink.

Si Yeting put down his wine glass.

It still doesn't feel right.

It doesn't taste right anymore.

Anthony said quickly: "Boss? Is it because you have a bad appetite? Do you need me to call a doctor?"

Si Yeting pursed his thin lips lightly, his eyes had a strange light: "... Where is that guy?"

"what?"

Anthony didn't react for a while.

Si Yeting said coldly, "That little fat man."

Anthony felt a little used to it for some reason, and said, "Mr. Su?! He... Boss, you never like to be disturbed by others when you are eating. Mr. Su is enjoying dinner next door."

Si Yeting stood up abruptly and walked towards the next door.

Anthony was about to follow, but the chef secretly grabbed Anthony, and said anxiously, "Mr. Anthony, is it because the food I cook doesn't suit Mr. Si's taste?"

"No, it's none of your business."

Anthony only responded to this sentence, and then quickened his pace.

Maybe……

Su Zhiyuan is a wizard.

Maybe some kind of poison was cast on Si Yeting.

A poison that could make Si Yeting worry about him for thousands of years.

Otherwise, such a strange phenomenon cannot be explained.

Si Yeting came to the dining room next door, and when he saw the busy figure in front of him, he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Master Si."

Seeing Si Yeting coming, the chef who was being embarrassed by the side explained nervously: "Young Master Si, it's not that I don't want to, it's because Mr. Su insisted on cooking by himself. I...I can't help him..."

Seeing this, Si Yeting glanced at the dining table again.

Stir-fried beef with chives.

Egg Seaweed Soup.

And one last dish...

It smells like egg fried rice.

Not out yet.

Anthony came over at this time with a look of surprise: "Mr. Su, what are you doing?!"

"Ah? You are here? Eat so fast? I just finished it here."

Su Zhiyuan poked his head out, then opened the kitchen door, and came out with a bowl of egg fried rice in his hand.

Anthony looked at the fried rice with eggs in Su Zhiyuan's hand, then at the dishes on the table, and secretly swallowed his saliva: "Mr. Su, this is..."

"Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, and get used to it."

Su Zhiyuan smiled lightly.

Anthony: "..."

Let the world-class seven-star chef not work, do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing?

This Su Zhiyuan is really a weirdo!

Su Zhiyuan put down the egg fried rice in his hand, and glanced at Si Yeting who was staring straight at him: "Si Yeting, why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?"

Su Zhiyuan touched his face with his hands while speaking.

It seems that there is nothing.

Si Yeting pursed his thin lips, and suddenly came to the main seat of the table and sat down.

"Uh?"

Everyone was slightly startled.

Si Yeting said coldly, "Anthony, bring the dishes here, I want to eat here."

"Ah... yes."

Anthony seemed to have a premonition, so he was going to prepare.

As for the chef at the side, it was like being struck by lightning, the kind who couldn't take care of himself.

He has worked here for several years, Si Yeting has always ate alone, never eating with anyone.

Only Anthony could serve Si Yeting while he was eating.

just now……

Si Yeting actually said that he wanted to share a table with Su Zhiyuan for dinner? !

This is the sun coming out from the west!

Su Zhiyuan blinked suspiciously: "Don't you like to eat alone? Why do you want to eat here?"

Si Yeting closed his eyes, and said four words without emotion: "Eat your food."

"it is good."

Su Zhiyuan wasn't angry either, and when he sat down, he picked up a spoon and picked up his egg fried rice.

Just when Su Zhiyuan's spoon was about to touch the rice grains.

The bowl was suddenly brought over.

Three black lines appeared on Su Zhiyuan's forehead, and he looked at Si Yeting.

"My meal hasn't arrived yet."

Si Yeting was like an extremely domineering tyrant.

It was Su Zhiyuan's supreme honor that he dined with Su Zhiyuan.

And Su Zhiyuan still wanted to eat his own meal in advance, regardless of Si Yeting?

Do!Dream!

Unexpectedly——

"it is good."

Su Zhiyuan only responded with this one word, and waited obediently.

Si Yeting raised his eyebrows in surprise.

how to say?

According to Su Zhiyuan's performance last night.

Si Yeting would have thought that Su Zhiyuan would be even more daring, and would show his teeth and claws like a wild cat in front of him, resisting the power.

It turned out to be so simple to give in?

to be frank.

Si Yeting was a little disappointed.

Why?

Si Yeting wanted to see Su Zhiyuan resist.

Maybe so...

Si Yeting had a good reason to "punish" Su Zhiyuan.

For example, to leave an indelible mark on him, so that Su Zhiyuan's body will always remember him...

"Why are you unhappy?"

Su Zhiyuan looked at Si Yeting puzzled: "I'm obedient, are you unhappy?"

"Your arrogant appearance last night, and your obedient appearance now, I always feel It's a bit strange."

Si Yeting coughed lightly, and rarely spoke much.

The main reason is to know Su Zhiyuan's answer.

"I am the medicine you bought. There is a contract between us. You are the master and I am the servant. Obedience is what I must do."

"As for before... I just want to present the appearance you like, because..."

Speaking of this, Su Zhiyuan paused.

In the previous life, you just liked me like this.

I just want to show my perfect appearance in front of you from the very beginning.

"Speaking of which, you know me well."

Si Yeting narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura.

Si Yeting had felt this way long before.

Su Zhiyuan seems to know himself very well, including his unknown side.

If not, it would be impossible to explain why Su Zhiyuan was so "fixed" on himself.

"Maybe, after all we have the same blood, don't we?"

"My instinct tells me that you will like me like this, and you will pamper me like this."

Su Zhiyuan lied casually.

After hearing this, Si Yeting was rarely lost in thought and did not pursue further.

Until Anthony brought all the food from the table next door here, and saluted: "Boss, the transfer has been completed."

Su Zhiyuan looked at Si Yeting: "Now, can we eat? I'm hungry."

After a busy day, Su Zhiyuan was really hungry.

My stomach is croaking.

Si Yeting put down the fried rice with eggs in his hand, and ordered to Anthony, "Pour these out."

Anthony was slightly taken aback: "Ah? This..."

"Why throw it away! Don't, don't! I want to eat!"

Su Zhiyuan said that he wanted to snatch the fried rice with eggs from Si Yeting.

Si Yeting grabbed Su Zhiyuan's hand, and said coldly, "You are the one I, Si Yeting, took care of. I don't even talk about cooking by myself. Why do you still eat these? Others think that I am Si Yeting treated you badly!"

Uh……

The seven-star chef on the side was dumbfounded.

After serving Si Yeting for so many years, it was the first time he heard Si Yeting say so many words.

but……

Si Yeting was right!

I am a seven-star chef, so I don't want to eat the dishes he carefully prepared, but I have to do it myself.

Even if you do it, what you cook is just some meals that can be seen everywhere.

What is it!

Look down on who this is!

redneck!

"Mr. Su, this is Almas caviar. It was flown in from country M this morning. You can try it."

As Anthony said, he wanted to clean up the meals that Su Zhiyuan had cooked himself.

Su Zhiyuan pursed his thin lips lightly: "Si Yeting, do you want to make a bet?"

"bet?"

Si Yeting only glanced at Su Zhiyuan lightly.

Su Zhiyuan said seriously: "Yes, you have a taste of my cooking, if you still decide to throw it away after eating, I won't have such capricious request to cook by myself in the future!"

Si Yeting looked at Su Zhiyuan fixedly.

Again.

There was a gleam in Su Zhiyuan's eyes.

That is absolute confidence in one's own strength.

"Mr. Su, this caviar, A5 Kobe beef, white truffle... are all very expensive. They were flown in from all over the world this morning, not to mention they were made by a seven-star chef."

"You might as well taste these first, I guarantee that you will forget everything immediately after eating, and stop thinking about cooking yourself."

The seven-star chef on the side said disdainfully.

Su Zhiyuan didn't respond.

He looked at Si Yeting.

Chef is even angrier now.

I really don't know what to do!

No wonder they are people from the poor country!

If it weren't for the same blood as Young Master Si, I'm afraid it would be impossible to eat such good food in this life!

finally--

"If I win, Su Zhiyuan, you will definitely regret what you just said, you can't afford that price."

Si Yeting picked up the spoon, took a bite of fried rice with eggs, put it in his mouth, and chewed carefully.

There was no room for Su Zhiyuan to react at all.

Selfishness deepens the stakes of the bet.

"Boss?! This hasn't been tested for drugs yet!"

Anthony and the chef were shocked.

After all, this is Su Zhiyuan's fried rice.

What if there is poison in it?

Compared with Si Yeting's life, Su Zhiyuan is simply negligible.

Nothing can happen to Si Yeting!

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

With that said, Su Zhiyuan picked up the spoon, took a mouthful of egg fried rice, put it in his mouth, and chewed carefully.

He shrugged at Anthony and the chef again: "Look, it's really delicious, and my craftsmanship is really the best."

The chef was angry: "What nonsense are you talking about! Such an ordinary fried rice with eggs..."

When it came to this, he couldn't go on.

The chef really didn't expect that the boss could eat it!

This is the food of the lower class!

According to Si Yeting's eating habits, fried rice has to be added with caviar, A5 Kobe beef cubes, marinated truffle juice, and then cooked by a seven-star chef...

That's it, Si Yeting often throws his chopsticks away without moving them.

"Mediocre? Then you should take a good look at it."

Su Zhiyuan folded his arms around his chest with a calm expression on his face.

represents his confidence.

Anthony froze suddenly.

because he found out.

After taking the first bite, Si Yeting seemed to be frozen.

Seeing Si Yeting's appearance, the chef took the initiative to invite Ying, brought the trash can, and said, "Boss, if you think it's unpalatable, spit it out quickly, don't spoil your stomach! Your status, you can't eat these bottoms human food..."

"roll!"

Si Yeting cast a cold glance at the chef and interrupted directly.

The chef was so frightened by Si Yeting's gaze that his feet went limp, and he fell paralyzed on the ground, trembling.

Then, Si Yeting picked up the spoon and ate the fried rice with eggs.

"Add some of my stir-fried leek beef, it tastes even better. Also, remember to drink more soup and be careful not to choke."

The corner of Su Zhiyuan's mouth curled up, and his eyes looked at Si Yeting tenderly.

Even Anthony was shocked.