"It's enough to ask you, but you'll be beaten long ago if you have shame." I don't know how many things he did that made him fall.

Ye Yifan ignored him and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in front of him.

The entire yard is arranged like a fairy tale kingdom, and bright red roses cover the entire yard, like clusters of flowers.

Ten mushroom-shaped evergreen trees looked particularly eye-catching, and the two streams under the tree had been cleaned up and fresh fish were placed.

The man looked at her dazed look and lowered his head to kiss her in the face: "Little lazy guy, are you eating fish?"

"You must." As a loyal fish lover, she doesn't think she's too much for three meals a day.

On a snowy day, I fell asleep in a warm hammock, looked at the beautiful scenery in the yard, and ate delicious grilled fish.

Ye Yifan felt that life had hope again, and how could a person who dreamed of being a pig had no idea of ​​foodie?

Zhou Zimo clapped his hands and instantly walked out from behind the door. Five men in black suits were wearing black suits.

They saluted, walked respectfully to the oven, and began to take their place.

"What do they do?" Ye Yifan looked at the group of people in confusion. These people seemed not from China, and their salute posture was very strange.

Zhou Zimo held her and sat on the stool, rubbing her cheek with his thumb, and explained lightly: "These five foreign chefs are from different countries. Each of them has their own methods and the things they make are different. You can try them. If they don't taste delicious, let them get out."

This little thing eats fish every meal, but I’m afraid I’ve been tired of it because the chef in the mansion has long been done.

"Why are you doing so kind to me?"

"You are my woman."

If Ye Yifan had heard this before, he would only feel harsh when he heard it. For some reason, but now he is getting used to it the more he listens.

She leaned against his chest, put her hands behind her back and hugged him by the waist. Zhou Zimo pinched her chin and kissed her: "Why don't you talk?"

"I know, you are visiting girls, and you may have hired foreign cooks for many women!"

Zhou Zimojun's face turned cold and he was full of unhappy: "Ye Yifan, you wronged me."

He had never worried about any of those women before, let alone invite the chef or cook for him to eat.

"Who made you have too many criminal records and have many bad records?" Ye Yifan was determined to tease him.

Zhou Zimo looked at her with black eyes for a moment: "You just don't want to believe me. No matter how you explain, you think I'm not sincere. You think I'm cumbling on you no matter what you do."

Ye Yifan smiled and touched his chin. Seeing that he was so angry that his handsome face became more and more proud: "Yes, I just don't believe it."

"I played with those women and threw them away. I couldn't find any feeling in their bodies. It was like touching pork, and I never had too much contact. I always thought that all women were the same, but when I met you, I wanted to kiss you, and wanted to get into your body and become two with you and never separate."

"Has anyone ever said that your emotional intelligence is really low and you don't know how to please women at all?" Isn't it disgusting to say such words in front of her?

Zhou Zimo frowned: "Women are born to please men." Did she make a mistake?

It turns out that he is an old-fashioned person. Ye Yifan looked disgusted: "Do you think I should take it for granted and please you when I fall in love with you in the future?"

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "No, I'm always trying to please you?"

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