: Like watching you eat my cooking

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"What are you talking about?" Zhang Xingyun swept across with an eye knife.
"No, it's nothing. Master, please hurry home, Master, you should be in a hurry." Sun Xuefei hurriedly pushed Zhang Xingyun away. It was not a good thing to say more.
"Look around me next time!" Zhang Xingyun explained again before turning to leave.
I was thinking about forcing the prescription to fall, but I didn't expect to get to this point. After a while, Ling Xiaoya should get up and feel that she couldn't sleep.
Back home, Zhang Xingyun entered the kitchen and started cooking.
After a long time, Ling Xiaoya walked out of the room and looked at Zhang Xingyun while leaning on the door frame in her home clothes.
Feeling the woman's gaze, Zhang Xingyun turned his face and smiled at the woman. "Breakfast will be ready soon."
"Are you so tired?" Ling Xiaoya asked suddenly.
"Not tired."
Zhang Xingyun knew what Ling Xiaoya asked.
This is what he has always done, even Ling Xiaoya has discovered.
Is this seemingly unpaid effort really worth it?
But these things are not clear enough to be worthless.
"After that, you will cook for me every day." Ling Xiaoya's face showed a smile.
It does n’t matter if Zhang Xingyun understands it, does it? What I think in my heart is the most important thing.
"Happy to serve." There was also a smile on the man's face. "Take chopsticks."
Soon, Zhang Xingyun brought the prepared white porridge and side dishes to Ling Xiaoya, opened the stool, and sat next to her. "Please treat your wife to taste."
Ling Xiaoya took the chopsticks and tasted it decently. "Come on." Although it was only said so, the chopsticks in his hand did not stop, and his face seemed to have a gentle smile.
I thought that the loss of the prescription would cause Ling Xiaoya to prejudice herself, but now it seems that it does not.
In fact, Ling Xiaoya knows that this matter can't rely on Zhang Xingyun's head. It is obviously directed at the formula. Even if there is a security guard, there will be other ways.
As long as the prescription is still there, it has a chance to be stolen.
Ling Xiaoya said these words to Zhang Xingyun at this time, but she didn't want to have any pimples in his heart.
The woman was eating, the doorbell was ringing suddenly, Ling Xiaoya raised her head, who would come to the house to find herself at this point?
"My wife, continue to eat, I will open the door." Zhang Xingyun stood up with a smile.
"Good morning, Shirley!" After the door opened, Wilson wanted to give Ling Xiaoya a hug, but did not expect that the man who opened the door turned out to be a man, and he was familiar.
"Are you?" Wilson searched the man's head in his head. After a while, he pointed to Zhang Xingyun and cried, "You are the security guard!"
But immediately, Wilson frowned, "Why are you here?"
"Why can't I be here?" Zhang Xingyun circled his arms and looked at Wilson provocatively, even finding a shameless man in his home.
"Wilson, why are you?" Seeing Wilson was also surprised at Ling Xiaoya.
"Sherrie, this is the dessert I asked my friend to buy from country F. I remember you used to like this before." Wilson was excited and handed the dessert to Ling Xiaoya.
"She recently lost weight and did not eat sweet things." Zhang Xingyun grabbed the man's hand and threw it into the kitchen.
"Sherry, how could he be at your house?" Wilson was choked by a man before he remembered his existence.
Wilson's problem made Ling Xiaoya fall into silence. Failing to tell him the truth may affect his stay, which is also related to Ya'an's interests.
But his concealment may hurt Zhang Xingyun's heart, which he did not want to see.
"I am Mr. Ling's personal trainer. Her three meals a day and exercise all belong to me." Zhang Xingyun's opening made Ling Xiaoya stunned for a moment.
Wilson was left to look at the man. He had to say that Zhang Xingyun's figure was still very good, but now he could not see the muscles in the wide clothes he was wearing.
"Sherry, are you sure he is a coach? There are many more professional than him, even if you want top-notch I can find you, why do you use him?"
"I think he is very good." Ling Xiaoya said lightly.
After such a long time, Ling Xiaoya still had a sense of Zhang Xingyun's temper, trying to make him lose money, and it was difficult to go to the sky, but he wanted to conceal himself.
It is false to say not to be moved. She knew that Zhang Xingyun remembered her words and he was making changes for himself.
If a man is willing to change his life for you, is such a person not worth cherishing?
Wilson naturally did not know the touch of Ling Xiaoya's heart, and he was also hostile to Zhang Xingyun, "Why are you still leaving? Are you waiting for dinner?"
Zhang Xingyun sneered a bit, this foreigner is really rude, as soon as he came in, he regarded himself as the master?
The woman's clear voice rang before he could speak, "Wilson, Mr. Zhang usually eats with me."
"However, I didn't buy him." Wilson's face turned hard, but he was prepared for the duo world.
"It doesn't matter, eat it next time, you can try the breakfast made by Mr. Zhang."
"I have no appetite for this slimy thing."
"Then you are free." Ling Xiaoya frowned, and sat back in her position again, continuing to eat her own breakfast.
Ling Xiaoya's noble temperament is imprinted in her bones. Even a bowl of ordinary porridge can make her taste like a star hotel.
Zhang Xingyun enjoyed enjoying the morning light every day and watched the women eat the food he cooked, although he preferred to give them to the women below.
However, I like to look at Ling Xiaoya. Now, not only Zhang Xingyun is alone, but also a Wilson.
Looking at Ling Xiaoya's eating, Wilson swallowed. "Hey, you give me a bowl, I want to eat too."
"Wilson, Mr. Zhang is not a servant. He doesn't need to serve me, let alone you." Ling Xiaoya looked at Wilson with a fixed look.
Zhang Xingyun gave him a complacent glance, walked into the kitchen, and filled himself with a bowl of porridge.
Wilson thought that the man went in to serve himself, but the man put it in front of him and ate it.
But because of Ling Xiaoya's words just now, he couldn't get angry, watching the two eat so fragrantly, he got up and wanted to go to the kitchen to hold a bowl.
Only one empty pot remained.
Wilson returned angrily to the table and ate the dessert he had bought, feeling depressed.
Zhang Xingyun opened the flower in his heart. If you want to eat the food made by Lao Tzu, you also deserve it!
In fact, if you change to any Chinese person, you can see that the relationship between the two is not just this way, but Wilson doesn't understand it.
After eating, Ling Xiaoya took the initiative to brush the bowl, Zhang Xingyun sat on the sofa eating fruits, looking at the incredible Wilson.
The man couldn't believe it, the tall female president even brushed the personal trainer at home.
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