Therefore, he also wanted to let the eldest lady experience the feeling of fluttering and immortal at that time.

The young man with his back turned to the second young lady, his handsome face was hidden in the shadows.

Mizuhara Ryoji actually thought so, since he was drunk at that time and had the ultimate obsession with kissing,

Well, if the second lady is drunk, she will feel the same as her at that time.

At that time, it is impossible to say who is active and who is passive.

Second Miss, although you know me, but I also know that you know me,

The amount of garlic just now is just a gimmick to attract attention. The main thing is to let you drop your guard against me, and all he has to think about is how to silently let the second lady drink the bottle of red wine in the refrigerator.

Because from the beginning, I, Mizuhara Ryoji, was uneasy and kind! !

"Add a little peanuts. I remember you have some cashews in the refrigerator. If you go with it, it will go well."

Unaware of all these intrigues, Yukinoshita, who was also thinking about this type of cooking, suddenly turned around and walked towards the refrigerator.

His body twitched, his smile solidified, and the kitchen knife in his hand almost cut into his own hand, Liang Si hurriedly stopped in front of the second lady, and he hurriedly pushed the second lady out of the kitchen.

"I'll take these. Second Miss, you are a guest. As a guest, go to the living room and stay in the living room. Tonight's dinner will definitely suit your taste."

"Is it?"

At this moment, the second lady seemed to have let down her guard.

"Of course, will I still lie to you? Second Miss."

The boy said calmly.

The kitchen door was slowly pulled by the boy.

Looking back,

A kitchen knife in one hand, a spoon in the other,

Then,

Let's start the next experiment.

……

.........

however,

On the side of the living room,

In the eyes of a certain boy, she was already the second young lady who was waiting for a lamb to be slaughtered on the chopping block, but she was connected to the landline of a certain mansion.

"The family recently lost a bottle of red wine that my father has kept for many years, so Sister Xuenai, you asked my brother not to come back for a few months, because the angry father said that the next time we meet, he will interrupt the unfilial son. leg."

Some immature girls' voices rang on the other end of the phone.

"I see... I will remind that guy when the time comes, Sister Xue Sui."

In the quiet living room, the girl's expression didn't change, and she didn't even look at the direction of the kitchen.

However, the movement from the kitchen side seemed more cheerful.

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Chapter 35 Why is Miss Er's oolong tea a bit over the top?

Chapter 35

On the table in front of the two, there was the dinner that Ryosi spent the whole night preparing. The plate contained several plates of grilled fish and fried konjac garnished with chopped green onions, and some dishes that Ryosi used, such as eggplant, celery, cucumber, etc. Vegetarian vegetable salad for the light-flavored second lady.

There are not many types of dinner parties, not many.

And many dishes seem to have a light taste, and the young man may have racked his brains for the taste of the second lady...

how could it be possible! !

All in all, it's just the ingredients and appetizers that Ryoji used to prepare the second lady who stepped into the abyss! ! !

"By the way, what is this?"

However, compared to those dishes, Second Miss was more interested in the glass of liquid in front of her that was served by Ryoji.

In the transparent glass, the wine-red liquid was undoubtedly the red wine that Sister Xue Sui said was lost at home.

Sure enough, this guy is still unrepentant...

She already had a plan in her heart, and even though she knew the other party's tricks, she still showed an indifferent expression that she didn't notice.

Hearing the girl's usual tone of inquiry, Ryoji's eyes that looked straight ahead suddenly became empty at a certain moment, and the boy replied slowly in a rather empty voice.

"This is... yes, this is oolong tea."

He had already thought of a pre-made excuse.

Even if it is to make excuses, normal people will not make such lame excuses, are you just as stupid as me?

The second young lady complained about the young man who lied and didn't write drafts, but her face was full of doubts.

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