The little chef is married to: a villain with a dark belly in cooking

After getting off the car, Su Liang thanked Gu Yan very "gratefully" in the car.

Then he went straight to his apartment without looking back.

She was just about to take out the key when she realized that the door was ajar.

Immediately afterwards, the whole body was in a state of vigilance.

The soft-footed cat ducked into the room.

It was pitch black, and the room was silent.

Someone seemed to move on the sofa.

She was ready to wait her turn.

The person on the sofa suddenly stood up.

This is the time to do it.

Su Liang kicked it sideways, but unexpectedly, the other party was more agile than her and grabbed her ankle.

The strength is so great that it is difficult to break free.

Then he turned over and jumped onto the coffee table with his strength.

The neat fist swayed as follows.

The two got into a fight.

It had been a long time since she had had such a good fight with someone.

I haven't done it for a long time, and I am still familiar with those moves, but the footwork is a bit blunt now.

Gradually, the man had gained the upper hand.

You can't fight recklessly if you are no match for your opponent.

This is Su Liang's first rule in fighting.

A rollover, away from a safe distance to the opponent.

"Brother, let's have a good talk. You must be here for money. How much money can you find in this room? Let's do this. I have a card here. If it doesn't have a password, use it as you like."

The man didn't open his mouth for a long time, looking at his figure and outline, he must be a man.

"This big brother..."

Tentative opening.

"Su Liang."

A low voice resounded throughout the room.

For the first time, she felt that her name could be called so nicely.

This voice plus the people who will come to her at this time.

"boss."

"Hmm~"

After getting an affirmative answer, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that now was not the time to relax.

Her various reactions just now...

Turn on the light, and in an instant, the room is bright.

He squinted his eyes uncomfortably.

Wait until you get used to the light gradually.

"Boss, why didn't you tell me it was yours."

Rong Yue glanced at her lightly, his eyes seemed to have deep meaning.

"Just to see when you can find out."

what, bad taste.

"You played well."

Su Liang laughed dryly a few times, and knew he couldn't escape.

"It's just that I learned something abroad before."

Rong Yue took a meaningful look at her, whether she is a special learner or not, you can also find clues by looking at the style of play.

Su Liang's style of play is a bit chaotic, but he is fast, accurate and ruthless, and has experience, which is somewhat similar to his style of play.

And this style of play is mostly due to frequent fights since childhood, and has developed a whole body of instinct and experience.

That's how he came here, and what about Su Liang, this kind of situation will happen to a child from a wealthy family.

At the moment of the fight, he seemed to smell the same kind of breath in her.

She has indeed become different from before.

At the moment when Rong Yue was thinking, Su Liang was also looking at him, he didn't seem to believe it, although he couldn't see anything from his expression, but after getting along for so many days, he could still find some clues .

"Boss, you are here for dinner, I just packed some here, these taste very good, try it."

Rong Yue shifted his gaze to the food in her hands, and nodded.

Secretly relieved.

"By the way, boss, how did you get in here?"

"Pick the lock."

He replied lightly, as if he felt that there was nothing wrong.

Well, as expected of a villain, the form and style are simply in a class of their own.

In order to prevent the poor lock of our house from being ruthlessly pried open by the villain in front of us again.

Su Liang decided to contribute his spare key.

"Boss, this is the spare key for my house."

After finishing speaking, Su Liang vaguely felt that something was wrong, as if she was inviting him.

A woman's invitation to a man.

But the other party didn't seem to notice anything, and accepted it straightforwardly.

Seeing him like this, Su Liang no longer struggled.

As for asking Su Liang to give a spare key to a man, isn't she afraid of any danger? To be honest, she really didn't think about it for Rong Yue.

"Well, these dishes taste pretty good, right?"

"Well, it's okay."

But it's worse than what she did.

Of course he didn't say these words.

Rong Yue's stomach was completely spoiled by Su Liang.

It's true that Su Liang's cooking level can be compared with that of a chef, but there are not a few dishes in such a big city that are better than her cooking.

The more Rong likes to eat her dishes, it's better to say that her dishes are very appetizing to him.

At this moment, the ringing of the phone broke the silence.

Rong Yue looked at the familiar number on the phone, and cut off.

But the other party seemed to be competing continuously.

Finally Rong Yue answered the phone.

"I avoid."

I'm afraid this phone call is not that simple.

"Need not."

Rong Yue stopped her steps.

"Ah Tang, happy birthday."

The woman's voice is soft and loving.

"Ma'am, you have dialed the wrong number. My name is Rong Yue."

His expression was indifferent, and there was no trace of ups and downs.

"A Tang, I know you are still angry with me, but I really had no choice back then."

"Now there is only Rong Yue in the world, not Tang Yue."

There is no doubt in the tone.

"Okay, Ayue, are you okay?"

"If you have time to read the news online, you will know how I am doing."

The woman suddenly exclaimed.

"What, A Yue, did something happen to you?"

Yes, in her eyes, a child who was sent to an orphanage when he was young can have any promise.

Even though she knew this, she did it anyway.

If someone asked him, do you hate, if it was in the past, he would say hate, but now...

If it weren't for her abandonment back then, Rong Yue wouldn't be what she is today.

"Any thing else."

The woman seemed to hesitate for a while.

"A Yue, what happened back then..."

Hesitating to speak seems to be very embarrassing.

"The things of that year are over, we have nothing to do with each other 18 years ago."

"A Yue, don't say that..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a man's voice was heard.

"Wife, where are my clothes?"

"A Yue, I have something to do here, I will call you next time."

There was a beeping busy tone from the phone.

Sure enough, he was still as selfish as before.

He put away his phone and continued eating without changing his face.