After she sent this message, Long Xiliang didn't reply for a long time.

Lu Xiaoyou lay on the bed for a while, she got up from the bed and walked towards the kitchen.

Before she reached the kitchen, she saw that the kitchen light was on.

Walking to the door, Lu Xiaoyou smelled the fragrance of noodles, and the slender man stood in front of the stove, but he did not violate the harmony at all.

Long Xiliang noticed that there was someone behind him, and his hand trembled when he was throwing a few greens into the pot.

Lu Xiaoyou had already come behind him, poked his head out, and glanced into the pot, but at this time, Long Xiliang closed the lid of the pot.

"I thought you wouldn't cook me a snack."

The man said coldly, "I cooked it for myself." ”

Lu Xiaoyou didn't tear him down, and his chest was against the man's back, "Then can you share me a little?" ”

"Hmm." Long Xiliang agreed to her.

He was already sleeping in another room, and after an attack during the day, his energy was too exhausted, and it would be best if he could enter Lu Xiaoyu's body.

But she was also included in the scope of withdrawal, and Long Xiliang planned to get through it by herself tonight.

It's just to go into the kitchen to cook a supper and then share it with Lu Xiaoyou.

The clear soup noodles are out of the pot, and Long Xiliang is packed into two bowls.

Lu Xiaoyou looked at the small half bowl of clear soup noodles, she pursed her lips and held back a smile.

Long Xiliang boiled one serving, and it was still a small portion that Lu Xiaoyou usually ate, and now it was split into two parts, and the noodles were less than about one-third in the bowl, and the rest was soup.

"This noodle is really boiled, it's really clear soup!" Lu Xiaoyou sighed, picked up the noodles with chopsticks, put them to his mouth and blew them.

Long Xiliang usually doesn't have the habit of eating supper, but now that the words have come out, he has to eat if he doesn't eat.

Lu Xiaoyou raised her eyes and glanced at the man sitting opposite her, how could he be so elegant when he ate noodles, like a nobleman.

But how could such an aristocrat encounter such a thing as being strengthened, becoming closed, and lacking emotion?

"Xiao Liangliang tonight, aren't you sleeping with me?" Lu Xiaoyou asked him.

"Hmm."

"Sleeping with your little lover?" She looked at him.

"You don't need to ask that much." The man was indifferent and wanted to end the conversation between the two.

"Okay~ I originally wanted to try a new posture tonight~ After all, Xiao Liangliang spent 200 million to buy me."

Long Xiliang: "......"

The person across the table exuded a sweet fragrance, as his doctor said, Lu Xiaoyou was poison, and he was addicted to it after eating it.

He didn't eat it and wanted to leave her aside, but she gave off a seductive aroma that seduced him.

Lu Xiaoyou stopped talking, there were not many noodles divided into two portions, she finished eating, put down the chopsticks, got up and left the restaurant.

Long Xiliang washed the two bowls and chopsticks, the foam of the hand sanitizer was washed off his hands by the water, he turned off the faucet, and turned off the kitchen light.

In the dark bedroom, the Emperor of Heaven Destroying suddenly let out a "Huh? "A bang.

The corner of the quilt was lifted, and the man's strong body pressed against Lu Xiaoyou.

"Aren't you going to sleep with your little lover?" The woman said coquettishly, as if she was angry with him.

"Try a new position." The man's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he said very calmly.

"Humph!" Men are big pigs' trotters!

Lu Xiaoyou originally lured him to her room to ask Long Xiliang what happened to him today.

But he tossed it until midnight, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Lu Xiaoyou fell asleep, and the man's dark eyes stared at the person in his arms.

He thought that his illness should not be cured so quickly.