Chapter 73 My first kiss! Oh no! It's gone!
Yun Yang suddenly jumped up from her chair, grabbed the biggest piece of pig's trotter in the bowl, and without thinking, shoved it directly into Fu Xiaoting's mouth!
What kissing!
You're addicted, aren't you!
"Hmm!"
Fu Xiaoting was clearly caught off guard by her sudden move, and his mouth was stuffed full.
The warm, soft pork skin, mixed with the rich aroma of soy sauce, instantly filled his mouth.
It smells so good!
No, now is not the time to eat pig's trotters...
Yun Yang didn't care what he wanted to do.
I just want to get away as soon as possible.
However, as soon as she turned around, her wrist was grabbed by a large, hot hand.
Fu Xiaoting stood up.
He casually tossed the pig's trotter he was eating back into the bowl, making a crisp "clang" sound.
The man's tall figure, exuding a strong sense of oppression, slowly approached her.
Yun Yang was held by him and could only retreat step by step.
"What are you doing?"
Fu Xiaoting did not answer.
He just stared intently at her with those unfathomable black eyes.
step.
Two steps.
Yun Yang kept backing away until the cold wall pressed against her back.
There was no way to retreat.
She was completely cornered by the man.
The only sound in the kitchen seemed to be her own increasingly loud heartbeat.
He wouldn't necessarily insist on kissing her, would he?
Her hair isn't in good condition, so she can't marry into a wealthy family!
Xiaoting, if you dare to come any closer, I'm going to slap you!
Just as Yunyang was lost in thought...
A deep yet exceptionally clear male voice slowly rose above her head.
Can you hear what's in my heart?
Yun Yang's pupils suddenly contracted!
She suddenly looked up, staring at the man in front of her in disbelief.
Aaaaaah!
Yun Yang's heart was instantly filled with turbulent waves!
Xiaoting's thirst for knowledge is really too strong!
wrong!
That's not the point!
The important thing is that he can talk! He can actually talk!
So his inability to speak before was all an act?
That bastard!
Besides his eight-pack abs and full pecs, what else on his body is real?!
Yunyang's brain was working at lightning speed.
Suddenly, the phrase "I was born to be useful" that Fu Xiaoting had written on the dock flashed through her mind.
An idea flashed into her mind.
"Sir, is the pig's trotter 'cooked' through?"
She deliberately spoke in a nonsensical manner.
Then she added another sentence.
"Would you like... some raw chocolate?"
Practice makes perfect, Xiaoting. You can't do it without practice, can you?
Fu Xiaoting frowned slightly, as if trying to figure out what she meant by those two nonsensical sentences.
In that moment of distraction.
A dark figure darted in through the kitchen doorway!
The shadow was moving extremely fast, like a runaway cannonball; no one could see what it was.
It rammed straight into Fu Xiaoting's waist!
"Bang!"
A muffled thud.
Fu Xiaoting was jolted by the impact and staggered forward uncontrollably!
Yun Yang felt a sudden darkness before her eyes.
The next second.
Something warm and soft pressed precisely against her lips.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
Yunyang's eyes widened like copper bells.
The man's fresh and pleasant scent lingered around my nose, along with the overpowering aroma of braised pork trotters.
She was kissed?
Xiaoting kissed me?!
Last time he pinned me to the bed, we didn't even kiss!
...
The corner of the corridor not far from the kitchen.
Hanna and her father, Hanna Shan, were standing in the shadows.
Hannah's eyes turned sinister: "The master is inherently suspicious. I thought I could get rid of her using Omar's phone, but I didn't expect that the master already knew. I underestimated her. She has been able to stay by the master's side for so long, so she must have some tricks up her sleeve."
"It seems that it will take some more effort to get you to replace her."
Hannah's gaze fell toward the brightly lit kitchen.
"But don't worry, it seems you'll be staying here for a while, sir. You'll have plenty of opportunities."
Han Nashan nodded quickly and said respectfully, "Yes, Father. But since the phone is with you, sir, do you have any other considerations?"
Hanna touched her thinning hair and looked thoughtful: "What you said isn't without reason. Perhaps the master has developed even greater suspicions about her."
He patted his daughter on the shoulder: "Not bad, you've made great progress lately. Dad's getting old, I'll be counting on you from now on."
"The way to a man's heart is through his stomach."
"Go to the kitchen and prepare some barbecue for him for lunch."
"yes!"
Han Na-shan immediately turned and walked towards the kitchen.
You must perform well and show your husband who is the most suitable chef to stay by his side!
She walked confidently to the kitchen door.
Just as I was about to push the door open.
Through the small pane of glass in the door, she could see the scene inside at a glance.
The tall man pinned the petite maid against the wall.
Their lips were pressed tightly together.
Han Nashan's steps suddenly stopped.
The confidence and anticipation on her face froze instantly.
The next second.
It was as if he had seen something incredibly good; the expression on his face changed from shock to ecstasy!
She hurriedly and quietly ran back to Hannah's side.
"Father! Father!"
Her voice trembled with excitement.
"I have a chance! My chance has come!"
Hannah frowned: "What's going on?"
"That maid! She's going to be a lady!"
Hannah excitedly grabbed Hannah's arm.
"I just saw it! The man is kissing her! She's about to become a phoenix on a branch of a tree!"
"Then the chef's position will be vacant, won't it?!"
Hannah looked at her somewhat dim-witted daughter and sighed speechlessly: "I take back what I just said about you making progress."
He wanted to say something more.
A series of chaotic footsteps and roars approached from afar.
"Shin-chan! You little brat! You dare steal my underwear! I'll cut off your little piss!"
Hannah turned around abruptly.
Shen Mingyue charged over menacingly, holding a large, gleaming pair of scissors in one hand.
Hannah's eyelids twitched. He pointed at Shen Mingyue's back and said coldly to Hannah, who was still dreaming.
"Who do you think she is?"
Han Nashan ignored his words and stared wide-eyed in surprise: "Father, that child, isn't that..."
Hannah obviously saw it too, and immediately covered Hannah's mouth and left.
...
Shen Mingyue stepped into the kitchen, just in time to witness the tail end of an affair.
She happened to see Fu Xiaoting, as if he had been startled, hurriedly move his lips away from Yun Yang's face.
Huh?
Shen Mingyue hadn't even had time to realize what the two of them were doing.
Then she saw Xiaoxin, who was being chased by her, acting like a little madman. Through his clothes, she opened her mouth and bit Fu Xiaoting's butt hard!
"!"
Fu Xiaoting's body stiffened instantly.
A piercing pain came from behind.
He gasped in pain, the veins on his forehead bulging, but he stubbornly endured it and didn't cry out.
After all, his persona is that of a mute.
With a dark expression, Fu Xiaoting suddenly turned around and grabbed the "little pendant" that was still hanging on his butt.
Shin-chan was instantly suspended in mid-air.
He wasn't afraid at all, and he thrashed about in the air, punching and kicking Fu Xiaoting.
He was still cursing in a childish voice.
"Damn it! How dare you touch my woman!"
Fu Xiaoting: "..."
He was almost laughing in exasperation at this little brat.
If this little guy hadn't suddenly barged in like a madman, how could he and Yun Yang have ended up kissing?!
He guarded it for eighteen years...
My first kiss! Oh no! It's gone!
Suddenly, a heart-wrenching roar echoed in Fu Xiaoting's mind.
The voice was sharp, filled with grief and indignation, piercing straight to the eardrums.
etc!
Fu Xiaoting suddenly stopped moving.
That voice... is Yun Yang's?
He subconsciously turned his head to look at Yunyang, who was still leaning against the wall.
Her eyes were vacant, her mouth slightly open, and she looked completely dazed, as if she were loading something offline.
It doesn't sound like her voice.
Can……
The next second.
That voice, clearer and angrier, exploded in his mind once more!
[Damn Xiaoting! Pay me for emotional distress!!!]
How much should I get?
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