Chapter 1350 An Lan, Don’t Bully Liang Qiu Anymore (Part 4)

But KIME seemed to have opened the door to a new century, and seemed to have finally figured it out, "How can this not be the key? If you don't get married, you won't be killed, and you will have the life to satisfy you."

Turning over, pressing her: "Do you dare to say that you were not satisfied just now? You squinted your eyes and cried like a kitten, how could you not feel anything?"

Su Cheng's face flushed a little, and she turned her face away, "I don't have any feelings for stinky men."

KIME observed her for a while, and suddenly said: "If you don't feel anything, then let me feel comfortable, just as if it's paying the rent."

"I'm not that cheap, I'll pay... pay you."

But he had already started, looking down at her, "Where do you get the money now, and I don't want money, I just want to make love."

The young man was full of energy, and once he opened the door, he couldn't close it.

Su Cheng's eyes were almost rolled into dead fish eyes, but he didn't let her go, and he was still fiddling with her for a long time with great interest.

Until the dead of night, Su Cheng was sweating all over, and kicked KIME with his little feet, "I'll cook for you, I'm starving."

KIME sat up straight, stretched comfortably, and put on his shirt casually, "I'll order takeout."

This stirred up a hornet's nest, Su Cheng glared at him, "You let me eat takeout? Mr. K, how many times have you fucked, and you still let me eat gutter oil?"

"My last name is not K." KIME adjusted his glasses, and he was in a good mood.

Su Cheng didn't care, staring at him, "Anyway, I don't care! I want to eat the food you cook, or I will kill you."

KIME looked at her, suddenly took off his shirt and lay down: "Come on, kill me."

Su Cheng pulled her beautiful lips, then bit them tightly, then put his shirt on, sat and hugged herself without saying a word.

KIME looked at her, and a touch of tenderness appeared in his eyes.

He felt the same in his heart.

No matter how naughty Su Cheng was, no matter how petty she was, she was still just a child who lacked love.

She was... cute like this.

"I can't cook, and I've been living like this for so many years. I promise that the takeaway I ordered is not made with gutter oil, but from a five-star hotel." He coaxed her, touching her shoulder with his fingers.

Su Cheng turned her head and squinted at him like a proud cat, and snorted after a while, "It's delivered by a five-star hotel, and you also order takeout!"

She played with her fingernails: "I never eat takeout."

That spoiled little look made people angry and funny.

She was like this, and she killed people? And she was perverted?

KIME's heart was conquered, especially Su Cheng aroused his male chauvinism.

Put on trousers and stand up: "I can only cook according to the recipe, and I have to swallow it even if it doesn't taste good."

He took his mobile phone and leaned against the bedside, Baidu searched for a few home-cooked dishes, and ordered fresh food from the supermarket.

During the time when the delivery came, he just studied how to make these dishes so that they could be as beautiful and cute as Su Cheng and comfortable to eat.

Su Cheng ignored him at first, then she put her little head on his shoulder, pointed at the screen, and said in a sweet voice, "You see, this is easy."

"Easy for you to do?" He glanced at her.

Su Cheng also glanced at him, "I never cook."

She bit her lip again, as if she was angry.

Damn it, KIME felt it was not worth it, even Mr. Qin was not so difficult to serve.

How many girls could he not deceive with his skills? How many girls would compete to come to his luxury apartment to cook for him!