Chapter 331: Seafood Fried Rice

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The night on the coast is slightly cold, the moonlight is cunning, and the wind is biting, but Su Xiaoqiang does not feel the chill at all.

Not only was her fiery beating heart continuously pumping blood to her whole body, but the black flames were swirling into a dragon, roaring and tearing apart the cold current ahead.

The girl gently wrapped her arms around the boy's neck and boldly looked down. The cars and people driving below the neon street were so small, like ants crawling across.

"ah!"

As Zhanyi fell, the sudden feeling of weightlessness made her sigh softly as she looked at the passing houses below, but then a pair of strong hands lifted her up, and she was instantly in the sky from a low altitude.

"When you take this step towards me and step into my world, I will never let go easily. This world is very dangerous, but I will protect you. In this way, I have one more meaningful thing. "

Li Longyuan, who hugged the little Tiannu's body, spoke close to her ear. Su Xiaoqiang felt that her head was dizzy at the moment, but her heart was inexplicably sweet and fulfilling.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Li Longyuan, looking at his stern side face, and kept recalling the scene of making love with the boy.

Business dinner, transfer classmate, Internet cafe CS, Huashan Stone Forest, Chibi Maruko-chan, Black Prince Group cocktail party.

There are countless days and nights that we miss after we are separated.

The beautiful girl boldly closed her eyes slightly and leaned towards the boy's face. Her cheeks were stained with peach cheeks, her red lips were slightly opened, and her slightly trembling body revealed her innocent youthful nervousness.

After waiting anxiously, a pair of equally warm lips came across, and the little genius responded astringently but enthusiastically. Her teeth were exposed, and her mouth and nose seemed to be filled with the fresh fragrance of gardenia.

Black wings covered the moon, and the young man covered with dragon scales held the girl in his arms, hanging high in the sky and kissing her fiercely. The virgin fragrance exuding from Su Xiaoqiang's body constantly stimulated the boiling dragon blood factors in the young man's body, and his gentle movements became unconscious. Manic and greedy, he grabs the girl's floral fragrance more and more greedily.

"Um……"

I don't know how long the two of them were in this state. Su Xiaoqiang finally cried out in pain, her eyes still moist and blurred, and she looked up at the young man who was close at hand.

Li Longyuan came to his senses and realized that one of his hands had been inserted into the thin black skirt.

"Excuse me."

Mr. Li, who had always regarded himself as a master in love, apologized straightforwardly. Only then did he realize how foolish he was when he gave advice in front of Lu Mingfei.

As the saying goes, "If you don't know the true face of Mount Lu, it's just because you are in this mountain."

He has always looked at the secret love between Lu Mingfei and Chen Wenwen from the perspective of an outsider. Of course, the advice he gave was rational and sober, cutting through the mess and getting to the essence.

But emotion has never been related to reason. It is like a hazy and astringent fruit. You know that it may taste sour, but you still can't help but taste it.

No wonder the word "love" is the biggest variable in seeking truth. All living beings have feelings, so all living beings suffer.

"it's nothing."

The little goddess leaned her head against his chest as meekly as a cat, "I'm just very happy. I'm very happy to step into your world and see the secrets that ordinary people can't see."

"Where is your home? I'll take you back."

Li Longyuan stood in Jiutian. After determining the direction, he spread his wings and flew quickly towards a certain villa and manor area.

"Wow!"

At the window on the second floor, Li Longyuan put away his large black wings, put on his contact lenses again, and watched Su Xiaoqiang standing barefoot on the cashmere carpet, taking off the clothes he was wearing and handing them back to the young man.

"Today my parents are going to Hangzhou to attend an entrepreneur summit. Only the nanny is at home. You sit down for a while while I go and talk to her to prevent her from coming in and disturbing me."

Seeing Li Longyuan's slightly surprised expression, the little goddess realized that she had said the wrong thing, but she still blushed and pushed open the bedroom door and went downstairs.

Mr. Li was left alone to look at the furnishings in the room. It was all in a simple European style. There was a crystal palace chandelier above the head. A white closet and a dressing mirror stood in the corner. The closet door was half open, and you could vaguely see a piece hanging on it. A beautiful dress, probably from Gucci, Burberry, CHANEL and other brands.

It can be seen that the Su family has provided this little princess with a prosperous life for seventeen years.

If Su Xiaoqiang didn't really like him, why would he decide to take that step and leave his comfortable home to face unknown risks.

The young man walked slowly to the long table connected to the bookcase, and found that in addition to the densely packed Chinese and foreign famous books on the bookshelf, there were also several overturned solid wood photo frames.

Li Longyuan couldn't help but reach out to open it curiously, and saw that in the first photo sealed in the frame, the beautiful girl in the purple lace dress straightened up, slightly leaning against the shoulder of the handsome boy next to her, and her black hair fell beside the boy's ears.

They looked at the camera, their heads slightly raised, and their fair faces showed an infectious and gentle smile at the same time. The background is a dark brown closet and a creamy white counter, creating a warm and natural atmosphere.

The second picture shows a girl in a khaki shirt and a boy in a white sweatshirt standing next to each other in a sea of ​​pure white and fragrant flowers. The two of them are smiling together against the background of the blue sky and the vast mountains in the distance.

In the third picture, the girl in the white dress holds the arm of the boy in the sky blue suit, standing on the red carpet like a pair of lovers, smiling broadly, with the Furun Building standing like black crystal behind her.

The ones at the back are mostly personal photos of Lee Yong-yeon. Some of him is galloping on the court in his size zero uniform, some of him is wearing headphones and playing games in an Internet cafe, and some of him is wearing a kendo uniform and holding a bamboo sword in a mid-range stance. There is also him wearing Shilan's standard school uniform, lazily holding his chin and looking up at the sky, chewing a bitter grass root in his mouth.

"ah!"

When the little goddess was struggling to hold the tray in, she saw Li Longyuan discovering her secret, and she blushed and was at a loss for words.

"Li...Classmate Li, it's so late, so you probably haven't eaten yet. I asked my aunt to make her best seafood fried rice, which contains shrimps, squid rolls, crab meat and fish balls, and is topped with special sauce. It’s very delicious. This is my favorite caviar and Sachertorte cake. I don’t know whether you usually drink milk or plain water, so I brought them both.”

She placed the full tray in front of the table and introduced the food to him one by one, as if she had automatically assumed the role of a virtuous wife at home.

"Would you like a taste now?"

The little goddess turned around and looked up at Li Longyuan. She smiled and showed her white teeth. Under the moonlight, she looked like she was waiting for her husband to come home late from work.

"Um."

Li Longyuan was stunned for a few seconds and nodded.

He was the first to take the bowl, filled it for the girl and handed it over, and the two of them sat down next to each other.

Mr. Li couldn't help but smile as he looked at the fried rice in his palm. As the heir to the Shengtang Group, he had never tasted any delicacies, and he could even become a food blogger with this experience.

But sometimes, the taste of food is not limited to the food itself.

Just like the beautiful girl sitting next to him at this moment, holding chopsticks in a trance, her ears turning red for no reason.