Hot Duda And Sexy Mom

Drama plate of rice

Mulan regulates her breathing to neutralize a heartbeat that beats twice as fast. Embarrassed. It may hold ************ belong to the Company. In front of the man.

Okay. His first attempt failed completely. He lost and ended up going out to bear the shame instead of being overwhelmed. But he hasn't completely lost. This is just the beginning. Now she is not the type of woman who gives up easily as before. He will continue to fight until the last blood point. For Rayyan. Ja. For Rayyan.

Mulan prepares her next plan and waits for Bara to get out of there. He knew the man had not eaten dinner and deliberately brought Bara's dinner to the room. Hopefully this way the man will open his heart to himself a little.

"Sir, are you done?" greet Mulan after Bara opens the locker room door. Mulan was fascinated when she smelled the masculine aroma of bath soap on Bara's body.

However, aware of the man's cold response, Mulan eventually banished the bad thoughts and focused on her plan.

"I deliberately brought you this meal because I know you haven't eaten. This, eaten yes," he said with a sincere smile as he thrust out the tray in his hand.

For a moment Bara stared at the contents of the plate in the tray before then turning that cold gaze to Mulan. "You eat by yourself. I'm not hungry," he broke up while passing by.

Mulan was clearly furious. He had already dropped his pride by persuading the man with gentle treatment, but Bara could have remained cold and indifferent to him. Who is that bar! Potting rich and successfully marrying her, she just stepped on Mulan's self-esteem.

That's not how Bara should have treated Mulan. Mulan could understand that the man did not love her. This marriage happened because of a forced. But Mulan was there not of her will either! It has to too! He was even very sad because he was separated from his son.

"Basic selfish!" maki Mulan who felt that she could not stand it. He let his starving stomach take the man's heart. But look at Bara's reply to her.

Apparently Mulan's attempt to attract Bara's attention was successful. The man who was stepping suddenly stopped and turned to Mulan who was looking at him.

"What did you say?" I asked as if I could not believe what was being heard.

"You're selfish!" mulan's reprising is louder than ever. This time with emotion.

For some reason, seeing Mulan addressing him like that, Bara just responded flatly.

"You can't appreciate someone else's efforts! You only care about your own ego! Look it! I'm tired of coming down to the ground floor just to get you this food. But what's your reply? You told me to eat it myself!" mulan continued again in annoyance.

Bara sighed softly before asking a question. "How should I be to feel appreciated?"

"At least appreciate my efforts. Eat this food!"

Bara stared at the food with a doubtful face. "You, are you telling me to eat that food?"

"Yes! Wh why? You're afraid I'm putting poison?"

Bara hissed softly with a disdainful smile. "A weak woman like you dares to hold poison. Especially to poison me."

Mulan widened her eyes. What did he say? He's weak? God fucking.

"You need to know, Mrs Mulan," Bara continued later. "I am a picky-man. I won't eat food that I don't like."

"Don't like how? I took this food from the dining table of this house. You should like it, right? This is the food you eat every day!" mulan protest not accepted.

Bara crossed his chest while narrowing his eyes. "How can you be so sure I'll like it? Is that your own cooking?"

Mulan was silent. Why does that sound like a lawsuit? Why does he feel slapped?

Yep. As a wife, she should have prepared her own meals for her husband. Not the cook's cooking. Be honest. He had absolutely no thought of this problem. He also felt insecure. The chef in this house is very professional, certainly not comparable to him who is only a small restaurant cook.

Bara was still silently watching Mulan. While the woman was forced to raise her gaze and look at Bara with her guilt.

"sorry. I'm not the one cooking it. But I can assure you that you will like it. This food is so good. And definitely hygienic. The chef in this house is very professional and skilled."

"But does that guarantee I'll like it?" Bara raised an eyebrow next to her as she asked. And of course Mulan just froze without knowing what to answer. Ah drat. Why is he so weak in front of Bara.

"Okay, I'll eat it. But on one condition."

Mulan widens her eyes to hear Bara's speech. "What's that?"

"If the food doesn't match my tongue, then you're the one who's gonna have to finish it."

"OKAY. No problem." Mulan immediately replied. Of course he was very confident. This food is so good. He tasted it before taking it.

"Please, sir," he said.

Without saying thank you, Bara looked at Mulan for a moment before then taking the spoon and fork that Mulan had placed on the side of the plate. He began to scoop the rice and the side dishes, then prepared to mouth very carefully.

Mulan watched enthusiastically. His eyes sparkled expectantly. This will be the determinant of his efforts. Successfully, or even failed by the haughty attitude of Bara. And what happened ....

Bara chewed the food in his mouth slowly then looked at Mulan sharply. Mulan's expression changed at that time. What is it with the food that Bara's gaze upon her is like that?

"What's up, sir? It's good to eat, right?"

"You sure this is chef's cooking?" Instead of answering it, Bara just back throwing a question.

"Yes. I'm sure."

"I don't like it! It doesn't fit my tongue." Bara put down the spoon, then pushed the plate further away. The unbelieving Mulan could only see that with a pus.

"Why? You don't believe it?" ask Bara who noticed the look on Mulan's face.

Of course Mulan doesn't believe it.

"Taste if you don't believe!"

Mulan unconsciously nodded at Bara's words. The woman took a spoon and ate what Bara ate. Unlike Bara's expression, Mulan's face looked fine as she ate it.

"Master, but this is delicious. What's wrong?" protest after swallowing.

"If I don't like it, don't like it! Don't force! Now you finish that food. Didn't you say the food was good?"

Mulan shook her head. "don't want. This food I took for you."

"What did you forget about our deal?"

"Which deal?" Mulan asked innocently.

"Don't pretend amnesia!" Bara snapped which instantly made Mulan remember. Yeah, he's the one who has to finish the food if it doesn't taste right with Bara's tongue. Weird right?

However, somehow Mulan was able to be so obedient that she picked up the plate after nodding and saying, "Good."

"How old are you?" bara asked as Mulan was about to put food in her mouth.

"Huh? What's?" The woman asked me not to understand. What does age have to do with eating?

"You're old, but why are you more stupid than a child?"

Mulan's reflexes are broadened. What does he mean he thinks he's stupid? Just yummy.

"For example, from the correct way of eating, why Rayyan is so much smarter than you! Is that how adults eat? Stand like that!"

Mulan immediately realized her mistake. He was about to eat in his standing position. However, how did it not escape the attention of Bara? The real mistake he did not intentionally. Mulan thinks this is a punishment, so she may have thought of finding a place to sit when she will do it. And that was, why did Bara mention Rayyan's name? When did they ever eat together?

Mulan had not had time to get an answer to the question in her mind, suddenly the voice of Bara's decree was already shrill in her ears.

"Sit down!"

Mulan nervously spread her gaze around, looking for a seat that was far away from Bara. However, it seemed like Bara could read his mind. The man patted the empty sofa right by his side.

Mulan looked at Roubt. However, Bara's stern look to him was like demanding and did not want to get a rebuttal.

Finally Mulan was forced to occupy the sofa carefully. He knew, Bara's eyes could not be separated from him until now. Inevitably, he stared back at Bara and smiled awkwardly after he sat down.

"Wait for what else? Eat up!"

"B–good."