Chapter 45: Cook and cut

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ill?
Did they get it right? Just now this woman actually said that Huo Shao is sick? !
Does she want to live?
Upon hearing this, Huo Shen's face suddenly turned black.
The handsome face covered every corner with ice.
"Who said I wouldn't touch it?" Huo Shen's eyes were cold, and he suddenly grabbed An Xiaowan.
Then he waved his hand, and all the food on the table fell to the ground!
He pressed An Xiaowan on the table, the tall figure bullied himself, and his deep voice was gorgeous. "It's up to me to touch or not."
Huo Shen's big hand reached behind her, and she had to unzip her skirt.
An Xiaowan's temper is up today.
Taking advantage of him, she kicked her feet up and kicked him towards his calf!
Huo Shen's body was imposing, but the chill in his eyes was more terrifying.
Throughout the room, the temperature seemed to reach minus instantaneously.
An Xiaowan took a breath.
In the dining room, all the servants had been scared out, leaving a terrible silence.
Huo Shen's eyes were deep and cold, pressing her harder.
An Xiaowan was suffocated and reached out to push him.
But Huo Shen was still imposing, he stretched out his hand, grabbed her two disobedient hands, and held it above his head.
But at this moment, An Xiaowan suddenly shook his hands and groaned in pain.
"Pain, you let go!"
Huo Shen lowered his eyes, but saw a layer of water vapor floating in her eyes.
She is not a particularly squeamish woman, so calling it must have really hurt.
He frowned and looked up at her hand.
It was only then that he realized that the woman's pair of white and jade, slender and beautiful hands were wrapped with several hemostatic stickers at the moment, and they looked like bells and whistles.
injured?
Huo Shen frowned slightly, subconsciously relaxed.
The woman underneath took advantage of this opportunity to quickly escape like a rabbit.
An Xiaowan flew into the side bed and closed the door with a bang.
The servants outside the dining room were shocked when they saw An Xiaowan rushing out alone.
Thinking again and again, Lott Assistant also found the courage to knock on the dining room door, "Young Master."
"Hurry up and clean it up for me!"
Huo Shen's violent voice came from inside.
Lott helped quickly lead people in to clean up the mess.
Looking at the food scattered on the ground, he couldn't help but whispered: "Huo Shao, Miss Ann has indeed taken care of it today. She gave you these dishes several times before she adjusted the best. taste."
Huo Shen's eyes moved slightly, but his thin lips were still tight, and Junmei's face was cold.
Seeing that Huo Shen didn’t speak, Lott boosted the courage and continued: "Today, Miss Ann cut vegetables several times and got a lot of blood. She was afraid you would taste the smell of bleeding, so she lost the vegetables. Cut it again. Repeated this many times..."
Luo Tezhu's words were very peaceful. He listened in Huo Shen's ears, and felt a bit bored.
Why is this woman so stupid!
You can cut hands when making a dish!
Who let her cook?
Huo Shen pulled the collar of his messy shirt and looked at the food on the ground, only to feel that a strange irritability was difficult to suppress.
"Back up the car."
He ordered coldly, and strode forward to the door.
Lott helped to mourn for An Xiaowan for two seconds and hurried to get the car ready.
After getting in the car, Huo Shen looked out the window and suddenly said: "Tomorrow's magazine shooting."
Lott assisted in his abrupt sentence, hesitated for a second, and asked, "Tomorrow's more famous magazine shooting is "Fashion Fairy". Is Huo Shao talking about this?"
"Huh." Huo Shen's eyes were deep, and he stared at the scenery across the window, his eyes cold and calm.
His tone was so light, "Arrange her to go."