Jimo Li's car stopped outside the villa.
Sheng Wu went straight to the passenger seat with her bag.
"Where do you want to eat?"
As soon as he got in the car, Jimo Li, who was sitting in the driver's seat and wearing a black suit, obviously just got off work, asked in a cold tone.
The gold-rimmed frameless glasses conceal the sharpness and brilliance in the eyes.
He glanced at the extremely luxurious villa next to him. It was not as vast and huge as the main residence of the Holy Family, which was almost the size of a manor, but it was also extremely luxurious and magnificent.
There were no guards, not even the usual servants. Perhaps Sheng Wu lived alone.
"Can you cook?"
Sheng Wu fastened her seat belt and turned around with a smile.
Jimo Li's eyebrows twitched slightly, he withdrew his gaze, glanced at Sheng Wu, and was silent for a second. His handsome face nodded slightly, indifferently.
"Yes, I do."
She is truly a flower on the top of a mountain, with a cold and indifferent air that says "no strangers allowed".
"So what will you do?"
"Food and rice." Very serious and sincere.
After a pause, he said, "And noodles."
After all, he lives alone and is a bit of a germaphobe. He is not used to eating out casually and almost always cooks for himself.
“…” Shengwu, haha, keep smiling.
Take a deep breath.
Sheng Wu curled her lips and raised her eyebrows playfully, "Then can I have the chance to visit your home?"
The hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, and Jimo Li looked at her with his clear black and white auspicious eyes, cold and indifferent, with a hint of seriousness in his restrained and reserved eyebrows.
"Didn't you say you just wanted to have dinner with me, otherwise you wouldn't be able to sleep well?"
So, what does this have to do with wanting to eat the food he cooks.
His words seemed to be just a doctor's inquiry about the patient's condition, without any personal feelings.
“…”
Heituanzi was already laughing like crazy in the space [Hahaha, host, he's not aloof, he's a pure emotional idiot! Hahaha, you can't flirt with him!]
[You might as well throw money at him and say you want more money, hahahaha!]
Sheng Wu narrowed her eyes.
[Bang!]
【ah!】
The black ball that was just laughing wantonly was instantly knocked away, hit the ground and sank deep into the mud.
The kind that can't be buttoned out.
In front of you.
"But......"
Sheng Wu once again demonstrated his superb acting skills. He lowered his head, frowned in pretense of deep thought, rolled his eyes, and prolonged his tone.
Suddenly she turned her gaze back and moved closer to Jimo Li, resting one hand on the platform in the middle, raising her fair chin, with the corners of her eyes cunning like a little fox.
"If I didn't eat the meal you cooked today, I would be even more unable to sleep."
There was a hint of tenderness in her reserved voice.
She looked serious, with bright and clear eyes, without a trace of falsehood, just like a kitten with eager eyes and acting coquettishly.
As Sheng Wu approached, her own light fragrance, not like perfume, entered Jimo Li's nostrils, and a light breeze blew on his face.
His eyelashes trembled slightly because of her sudden approach. The two of them were only three fists apart. Jimo Li met Sheng Wu's starry eyes and his breathing stopped.
He originally felt that it was inappropriate and subconsciously wanted to refuse because of his cold personality, but his Adam's apple moved.
Jimo Li immediately turned his head and looked straight ahead, his eyebrows were cold and his eyelashes were trembling imperceptibly.
"......good."
Just a cold word.
However, staring at his holy charm, she still saw the detail of his fair white ear tips slightly turning red.
She curled her thin lips, and her leisurely eyes were tinged with a hint of darkness.
She's so innocent, if she's bullied, she'll probably cry...
Then, Jimo got out of the car and headed towards his home.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Rice, food."
Sheng Wu returned the words unchanged.
“…”
Jimo Li pursed his lips, suddenly realizing that his answer just now was a bit choking.
So he changed the question, "What do you like to eat?"
Sheng Wu sat in his passenger seat, boredly looking at the messages on his phone, subconsciously.
"Ghost."
"Huh?!" Jimo Li didn't know whether he didn't hear clearly or he had never heard of the dish she was talking about.
The moment she finished speaking, Sheng Wu realized that she had accidentally told the truth. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she raised her head, curled her lips, and smiled faintly.
"Oh, I mean, I like sweet and sour fish." After a pause, she added, "Mostly sweets."
Especially the kind that is so sweet that it makes you want to vomit. Otherwise.
Her suppressed bloodlust and violence would erupt from time to time, and then...
Want to kill someone.
Hearing this, Jimo Li glanced sideways, looked at her bright smile, and said something in his heart.
She likes sweet food.
He nodded slightly, "Okay, let's go buy some ingredients first. It's five o'clock now, so we should be able to have dinner by six o'clock."
"Um."
......
The two came to a large supermarket.
Sheng Wu pushed a shopping cart.
Out of gentlemanly courtesy, Jimo Li wanted to take over, but Sheng Wu shook his head and smiled.
"No, I also need to buy some food for the kitten and the fish at home."
Well, mermaids are also fish.
"Oh well."
Hearing this, Jimo Li expressed his understanding, so he didn't argue with her, and the two of them went to the fresh food area.
Both of them were quick to act. After getting the ingredients, they went straight to the snack area.
Sheng Wu picked out some seafood-related snacks and threw them directly into the shopping cart. She also bought cat food.
As Jimo Li was walking, the man suddenly disappeared.
Sheng Wu turned around and the person was gone.
She raised her eyebrows. Is this person a child who needs to be tied up to prevent him from getting lost?
Or, the kind that needs to be chained...
I don’t know what she was thinking about, but a hint of scarlet strange darkness flashed across Sheng Wu’s lowered light-colored pupils, and the curve of her lips was cold.
She was not in a hurry and just stood there waiting.
Occasionally I see children passing by me holding candied haws.
Soon, Jimo Li came back with a bunch of candied haws in his hand.
It really was a pile, because they were tied with straw, the kind sold on the street.
It's just made into the shape of a flower.
He was an elite man in a suit and tie with a handsome appearance. He was holding such an unusual object in his hand, which attracted the attention of many people around him.
"What are you... buying this for?"
Sheng Wu's mouth twitched. She had evidence to suspect that this man had simply bought out the other person's stall.
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