Flower Master in the City

Chapter 907. Eating Your Grape

In fact, Icy Cold had learned how to cook, but it was obvious that she had only learned the shape and not the spirit of the dish. In fact, Icy Cold had learned how to cook, but it was obvious that she had only learned the form and not the spirit of the dish.

"How\'s the taste?" Seeing that the summer had already begun, he couldn\'t help but ask coldly.

"Good." Xia Zhi replied with a serious expression, then began to wolf down his food.

Icy Cold couldn\'t help but mutter. Had her cooking grown so much?

She picked up a thin piece of meat and put it in her mouth, coldly intending to try out her culinary skills. It was just a single try, but she discovered that there was something wrong with it.

He coldly tried out the other dishes and found that they were slightly better than this plate of fried meat, but only slightly better. In the end, he drank a mouthful of soup and it was alright, but he seemed to have forgotten to add salt.

"Alright, stop eating. Let\'s go out and eat." Icy Cold put down her chopsticks and said to Xia Zhi. She couldn\'t help but sigh. She really couldn\'t be a good wife. She couldn\'t even cook well!

"Big sister flower police officer, I said I\'m going to finish it." Summer, however, continued to eat there. Although the taste was not good, and the food made by the blonde was far from good, he still had to eat the first meal that Big Sister Li Hua made for him. Moreover, he really wasn\'t very picky, of course he liked the food that tasted good, but he could still eat the food that didn\'t taste good.

This man had assaulted her on their first meeting and she had treated him as a scoundrel. Although he often made her angry, he had always been good to her. Perhaps, he had never actually purposely made her angry before, he had always been thinking of ways to make her happy, just like now.

Icy Cold was lost in thought as she watched the summer devour all the food on the table, but she did not eat at all.

"Liu-jie, what do you want to eat? I\'ll go buy it for you." Summer had a full stomach, but the cold had not yet eaten, so summer decided to go buy dinner for the cold.

"Nope, I\'m not hungry." Coldly shaking his head, "I\'ll just eat an apple later."

Icy Cold stood up and began to clean up the dishes. "Watch TV for now. I\'ll come and accompany you after I wash the dishes."

And so, summer began watching cartoons again, and finishing a episode of cats and mice, came out of the kitchen coldly, went into the living room, and sat down next to him on the sofa.

Seeing that he seemed to be enjoying watching cartoons in the summer, he was cold and didn\'t know whether to laugh or cry. Sometimes, this person really did seem like a child!

"Ahh, in the future, don\'t be so foolish. Don\'t really eat something so unpalatable." The cold voice was very gentle.

"Big sister flower police, I\'m very smart." Summer turned around and looked at him coldly, "I just ate so many bad things, shouldn\'t you reward me with something good?"

"What do you want to eat?" he asked coldly.

Xia Xia blinked: "Big sister police flower, is it that I can eat anything I want?"

"That\'s only if I can buy it." If this guy really wanted something to eat, she was actually willing to buy it.

"Big sister flower police officer, this kind of thing can\'t be bought, but you have it here." Summer said seriously.

"What did you say?" Icy Cold used his suspicious eyes to look at the summer. This guy couldn\'t be playing hooligan to eat her again, right?

"Big sister Flower Police, I want to eat grapes." Summer said, grinning.

"Grape?" Icy Cold and a little puzzled, he said, "Alright then, I\'ll go buy it."

As he was about to get up, he muttered to himself, "How can I not get grapes?"

Summer put her arms around the cold, not letting her stand up, then stared at the unusually protruding part of her chest. "Sister Flower, I want to eat your grapes."

Looking at Xia Zhi\'s burning gaze, then looking at the focus of his gaze, Leng Han suddenly understood. Her face immediately turned red, this damn hooligan, he really had that kind of idea, no wonder he said he couldn\'t buy it!

"I miss the taste of the grapes on your body, Sister Flower Police." Summer muttered something again. In his memory, it was a long time since he had tasted the best grapes his sister had. Since then, he hadn\'t been able to taste any of them again.

"You want it that much?" Icy Cold couldn\'t help but grumble in a soft voice, but in his heart, she felt sympathy for him. It really made things difficult for him, this lecherous hooligan had endured for so many months in front of her.

Before Summer could reply, she said softly, "Wait, I\'m going to take a bath first."

Breaking free from the embrace of summer, he went upstairs coldly, took his clothes into the bathroom, and sat on the sofa again in the summer. But now that he was no longer watching cartoons, he turned off the TV and started to wholeheartedly wait for the delicious grape dinner.

Half an hour of waiting seemed like a long time to summer. It was so long that he wanted to break into the bathroom several times and rush out to snatch his sister out of the bathroom, but he held himself back.

She was wearing a nightgown and her hair was wet. She casually draped it over her shoulders. It was unknown whether it was because she had just been soaked in hot water or because something was about to happen that made her shy. At this moment, her originally cold and fair face was completely flushed.

When she came out of the bathroom, Icy Cold seemed to stand in the doorway for only a second before she headed straight for summer.

"Big Sister Su Hua, have you finished your shower?" Summer looked cold with hot eyes.

"Yes." Nodding her head coldly, she walked over to Summer and knelt on the sofa. She gently lifted her hand and placed it on the belt of her robe. "Promise me one thing."

"Big sister flower police officer, what\'s the matter?" Summer\'s eyes became even more fervent. The big meal was right in front of him, and he couldn\'t wait to enjoy it.

"Stop calling me Big Sister Flower Police Department. You can call me Bing Bing from now on." She was not his sister. She was his woman.

"Ok, Bing Bing." Summer agreed.

"Don\'t add \'wife\', just call her Bing Bing." "I might not always be a cop, so I might not always be your sister, but as long as you treat me well, I\'ll always be your Bing Bing."

"Alright, Bing Bing." "I will always be good to you," he promised, though he was not used to the name.

She nodded her head coldly, then with a slight tug of her hand, she pulled open the belt of her robe. Her nightgown naturally parted, and she gazed at the summer with a gentle gaze as she said in a low voice, "Here you are, the grapes you want to eat."