C1064 I Only like to Give It to You
C1064 I Only like to Give It to You
"Yueyue, listen to Uncle Feng Ying obediently. Mommy will go back to accompany you very soon." Shi Miao's smile carried a comforting magic as she said to Yueyue.
Yueyue had always been sensible. She obediently followed Feng Ying and did not say anything else.
As a subordinate, Feng Ying naturally could only listen to Shi Miao's orders.
Feng Ying and Shi Miao left before the sky turned dark.
Zhan Yeling, who was next door, had no idea.
His only target was Shi Miao. He would not interfere with the others.
After Yueyue and Feng Ying left, Shi Miao lay on the bed again and slept for a while before going back to sleep.
She was woken up by the sound of the doorbell.
When she opened the door, she was the waiter who served the dishes.
"Miss Shi, your dishes." The waiter said.
"Put it in." Shi Miao made way.
The waiter carried a plate and walked into the room. He placed the food on the table and wore a professional smile. He politely nodded at Shi Miao and then went out.
Shi Miao looked at the two boiled eggs, a sandwich, and a bowl of porridge on the table.
It was a very ordinary breakfast.
There was no automatic delivery service in the hotel. Needless to say, it must have been sent by the man yesterday.
It was really a never-ending entanglement.
Shi Miao only glanced at breakfast before going to the washing room to wash up.
After washing up, she came out and changed into a set of clothes. She wore a rice coloured dress and the design of the waist was perfect for her curvature and perfect figure.
She had a head of black and bright black straight hair that was casually tied into a ponytail. It was tied behind her head and a few strands of hair were scattered around her ears, giving her a different kind of beauty.
She walked to the table and sat down, smelling a light scent of food.
That fragrance was alluring, making her drool appear.
Shi Miao took a look and found that the fragrance came from the bowl of porridge.
She frowned slightly and was very curious. Why would such an ordinary bowl of porridge emit such a fragrant smell?
The exploration made her pick up a spoon, scoop a mouthful of porridge and put it into her mouth.
It was smooth and delicate, and the rich fragrance spread between her lips and teeth...
Was this really a bowl of porridge?
It was not too much to call it a delicacy.
Shi Miao picked up the bowl and saw the words "Dark Story" written on the side of the bowl.
Was the plate of this porridge the Dark Story?
It was really delicious.
Shi Miao searched the Dark Story on her phone.
All that came out were praises and words that represented the status of the Dark Story.
Delicious. Ranked number one. It was hard to get a single porridge. It was a symbol of wealth...
Is that so? It's just a porridge, yet it's so high-end?
Shi Miao continued to eat. Her taste buds were satisfied. It was so delicious that her entire mood was happy.
Once she ate, she could not stop. The bowl of porridge quickly went to the bottom.
Only then did she understand why everyone had such high praise for this bowl of porridge.
Indeed, it was too delicious.
She also didn't know what kind of ingredients the chef had placed inside.
"It seems to suit your taste very much." A low magnetic male voice sounded at the door.
Shi Miao turned around and saw the man standing at the door.
He was wearing a well-cut black suit without any creases. He had a tall figure, broad shoulders, and a narrow waist. He was well-built and had long legs. His innate noble temperament permeated the air. Although he had a charming smile on his face, however, the deterrent force did not decrease.
Shi Miao tensed up and maintained her vigilance, "Do you like to give food to others?"
"No, I don't like it."
Shi Miao,... ""
"I only like to give it to you." As he spoke, he walked in with his long legs.
The pressure gradually approached and Shi Miao subconsciously took two steps back. "What exactly do you want?"