He put his fingers on his lips and kissed the lower teeth mark, as if he was kissing her lips.

He put down his hand and followed her.

In front of the private room, the two arrived at the same time.

Shan Yiqian raised her hand, but she didn't have the courage to push the door and go in.

She could imagine what kind of attention she would face after entering.

They have disappeared together for too long.

"What's wrong?"

Standing behind her, Zhou Yunliang put one hand in her trouser pocket, leaning forward, and his voice sucked in her ears.

"Why don't you go in?"

She turned around and glared at him, thinking that she had been completely retribution.

Zhou Yunliang sneered, stretched out his long arms and pushed open the door for her.

...On the way back to the dream, the car was very quiet.

The quiet Feifei felt that the air was thin and he was a little breathless.

After licking her lips, she tried to speak, "Sister Yiqian, do you mean to cooperate with us?"

Hearing her question, Shan Yiqian pondered for a moment and said, "It should be, but it should not be easy."

"Xiao Luoluo's temper is really the same as rumored."

Feifei couldn't help but complain.

After laughing, Shan Yiqian said, "She has that capital."

Feifei curled his lips and shrugged.

OK, indeed.

Xiao Luoluo's paintings are indeed very good.

"By the way, Sister Yi Qian, didn't Xiao Luoluo say that Z Yan will have an art exhibition in Europe next month?"

"Um."

When he mentioned Z Yan, Shan Yiqian had a smile on her face.

Z Yan is the painter she likes the most and admires the most, but this painter is very mysterious. Basically, no one has seen his true face and is not sure about his age.

Some people say that they can draw such a masterpiece, and they must be an experienced middle-aged man.

Some people also say that the paintings in Z-chan are always full of spring, so it is judged that he is a talented young man.

No matter what it is, Shan Yiqian’s biggest wish is to be able to cooperate with Z Yan one day.

"well."

Sighing, Feifei looked out the car window, "I just thought of dealing with Xiao Luoluo in the back, so I was only one head and two big ones."

...                                                               

Standing in front of the villa, Shan Yiqian sighed deeply.

Zhou Yunliang, the vengeful man! In order to owe him once in the bathroom during the day, she was forced to come here.

After walking to ring the doorbell, the butler came to open the door soon.

"Miss Shan, good evening."

Nodded, Shan Yiqian walked inside.

There is also a small bar in the restaurant, and Zhou Yunliang is there.

There was a red wine bottle in front of him, and he was holding a goblet in his hand, and was tasting the wine with ease.

Seeing her, he raised his chin and headed towards the kitchen.

“Go and cook.”

A faint male voice came.

Shan Yiqian tightened the bag in her hand, and wanted to slap him out with a bag! There are housekeepers and servants, so he insisted that she come to cook from all over the place.

It’s fun to play with her, right! Besides, he really doesn’t think her cooking skills are unpalatable.

He cursed hard in his heart, Shan Yiqian took a deep breath, smiling but not smiling, "What do Mr. Zhou want to eat?"

Zhou Yunliang was obviously surprised by her patience, smiled and said, "Well, just be simple, I won't make things difficult for you."

Shan Yiqian sneered: I thank you! “Let’s have noodles.”

The noodles are fine.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Shan Yiqian's face cleared slightly.

The butler said respectfully: "Miss Shan, give me the bag."

Handing the bag to the butler, Shan Yiqian walked towards the kitchen.

But she still underestimated Zhou Yunliang.

After more than half an hour of struggle, she finally made a bowl of noodles.

The noodles were brought out and placed on the table, and the chopsticks were placed for him.

Zhou Yunliang walked over, sat down, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the noodles, and blew them again and again, but he didn't send them to his mouth.

“Noodles are for eating, not for playing.”

Shan Yiqian couldn't help but tell her.

Zhou Yun smiled coldly.

Based on her understanding of Zhou Yunliang, when he smiles like this, it means that someone is in trouble.

Sure enough—                                                             �

Shan Yiqian was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and her fingernails were tightly clenched on the table.

After taking a few bites, he put down his chopsticks, pushed open the bowl, and said lightly that he wanted to eat dumplings.

"Hurry up, there are no quick-frozen dumplings, noodles, and stuffing, I want to eat beef and green onion."

She really wanted to chop him into dumpling stuffing! “I’ll buy it!”

Gritting his teeth, Shan Yiqian stretched out his hand, "Lend me the car keys, I'll buy quick frozen dumplings."

“I don’t eat frozen dumplings.”

Zhou Yunliang looked like a picky child with frowning eyebrows, and was invincible.

"I want to eat dumplings you made by yourself, mix with noodles, and make them by yourself."

"I won't!"

Shan Yiqian collapsed.

One word: "I can't make dumplings! Either eat noodles or I'll buy quick frozen dumplings for you!"

This is her limit.

Don’t challenge anymore! Zhou Yunliang saw that she was so angry that she was so angry that she smiled happily.

He just likes to tease her, he doesn't like to see her cold and doesn't seem to care about anything.

She didn't know how attractive she was to him because of her vividness.

With his slender fingers bent and knocked on the dining table, Zhou Yunliang said, "I'll give you two hours, I won't be able to eat dumplings."

After saying that, he paused and added: "It must be your own bag."

"Zhou Yunliang!"

After slamming the table, Shan Yiqian widened her eyes, "Don't go too far!"

"You have one hour and 59 minutes."

Standing up, Zhou Yunliang walked out of the restaurant.

"come on."

“…”                                                              

Shan Yiqian's eyes flashed and she shouted to Zhou Yunliang's back as she left.

Zhou Yunliang stood still and looked back.

Without doubting that there was him, he only thought that she had compromised.

"Um."

"Okay, you said."

A smile flowed in his eyes, and Shan Yiqian turned around and entered the kitchen.
To be continued...