Nobody touch my villain

Chapter 116 Civet cat for prince 10
Song Fuhua followed, looking at Su Yi in surprise and admiration along the way.

"Ayi, you are so handsome."

"Oh, from today on, you are my idol."

Su Yi ignored her and continued walking outside.

Until, she saw her deflated eDonkey, and the Maserati next to her had already driven away.

"What's the matter? Ah Yi, your car was stolen, who is so wicked, and left you a broken little eDonkey."

"Shut up." Su Yi looked at the little eDonkey: "The car is mine."

"Then what happened to you?"

"The tire was punctured." Su Yi's flat tone sounded a little distressed.

Damn, what kind of unscrupulous product it is.

My newly baked little eDonkey passed away like this.

【Miss, is the heroine】

Why don't you stop me.

【I……】

Forget it, with your small body, it's quite possible to be sold.

【…】I just treat myself as a young lady and praise me for being good-looking.

hum~

"Then, I'll take you back." Song Fuhua turned the key in his hand.Seeing Su Yi staring straight at the little eDonkey, he added: "I'll have someone repair the car for you."

"Okay, lead the way."

Song Fuhua: I seriously suspect that you just wait for the second half of my sentence.

Resigned to his fate, he called someone to take the little eDonkey away, and drove him home with Su Yi in a car.

"I'm going to Nanshan Apartment."

"Oh, well, no problem."

After sending the person to the gate of the apartment complex, Song Fuhua grabbed the window: "Shall I send the car back here?"

"Ah."

Su Yi nodded, and walked inside.

Pushing open the door, a smell of food wafted out.

Lu Jingmo came out wearing a pink bear apron, holding a shovel in one hand, with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes.

"Yiyi, are you back? We'll be eating right away."

Su Yi's eyes fell on the scorched black spot beside the spatula.

I suspect the little thing is trying to poison me.

Am I not good enough for him?

My fault.

No nanny came back.

"Yiyi, sit down first." Then she turned and went into the kitchen again.

Su Yi went to pour a glass of water expressionlessly.

Drink saliva in advance to clear the intestines.

[Miss sister, why don't you call 120 in advance too] Jiuli teased.

No.

Looking back, the little thing slandered me and I didn't believe him.

What a bad idea you came up with.

【…】You have the ability to speak out what is going on in your heart.

It makes you believe in villains.

Jiuli growled in his heart.

After a while, Lu Jingmo brought out the food, three dishes and one soup, except for a little burnt, it looked okay.

He reached for the chopsticks and asked tentatively, "How about I taste it first?"

"No need." Su Yi took the chopsticks with one hand, and held Lu Jingmo's right hand with the other, preventing him from moving.

It's up to me to die or die.

Small things are more important.

Putting a mouthful of meat into his mouth, Lu Jingmo's obsidian-like eyes looked at Su Yi expectantly.

No emotion can be seen on the indifferent face, only Qingyue said: "Not bad."

Little things cook better than me.

It's okay after all.

"Really?" Her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise.

Su Yi couldn't help pinching his face, his soft fingertips slid across his eyebrows, and finally poked lightly at the dimple.

She nodded slightly reservedly.

Don't let the little things get carried away.

Lu Jingmo's breathing was stagnant, and he felt a little nervous when he felt the soft fingertips lingering around.

When Su Yi withdrew his hand, he felt a little regretful in his heart.

"Open your mouth."

Su Yi held a piece of meat and handed it to his mouth.

The little thing hasn't responded for so long, are you so excited?
my pot.

I feed.

(End of this chapter)