Flash Marriage Game: Rich First Lady

Her and Mu Tianling's communication tools had been taken away, and there was nothing in the villa that could contact the outside world.

The kidnappers did not trap them in the villa, and the door to the villa could be opened.

It's just...the door has not been opened, so there is not much difference.

She had just walked out of the villa and had a look. Apart from the villa where they lived, there were no other buildings in this place.

Not to mention the shadow of a human being, there is not even a shadow of a ghost.

It seems that the kidnappers brought them here with full confidence that they would not be able to leave here at all.

But listening to Mu Tianling's words, he was quite confident that he could leave here.

She had no choice but to believe him.

As I was thinking about it, I suddenly smelled an unpleasant burnt smell.

When Tong Caiwei came back to her senses, she saw that the ingredients in the pot were actually mushy.

"Oops."

The ingredients in the pot were a dark mess, making people lose their appetite just by looking at them.

She originally wanted to throw it away and make it again, but then she thought about it, didn't Mu Tianling let her cook? If she served him the mushy pasta, she didn't believe that he could let her cook again.

.

Thinking of this, a sly smile flashed in her eyes, and she scooped the pasta up before it was fully cooked.

Half-cooked pasta and black ingredients that were completely battered and gave off a pungent smell..

This is truly dark cuisine!

"Dong dong dong."

Mu Tianling's room was on the second floor, and the door was closed. Tong Caiwei really couldn't figure out what he was doing by locking himself in the room alone.

"Master Ling, the meal is ready."

"Well, you go down and wait."

A cold voice came from inside the house, with a commanding tone.

Tong Caiwei snorted disapprovingly, he was really used to being a young master, he really treated her like a maid.

Now that she had to ask for help from him and rely on him to leave, Tong Caiwei could only endure this feeling.

She sat at the long dining table and waited for more than ten minutes before Mu Tianling slowly walked downstairs.

Hearing the footsteps coming from the stairwell, Tong Caiwei raised her head casually. When she saw it, her nosebleed almost came out.

He looked like he had just taken a shower, his hair was still wet, and he was only wearing a bath towel around his lower body. There were still drops of water hanging on his bare upper body, and the strong and sexy muscles on his chest and lower abdomen.

On his handsome face, the water droplets on his forehead slowly slid down, dripping onto his moist and attractive thin lips.

As the two slender legs move around, you can clearly see the bulging and graceful muscles on the calves.

A beauty is most attractive when she is out of the bath.

But the living picture of a handsome man taking a bath in front of me is simply too fascinating to die for.

After swallowing, Tong Caiwei found that her heart was beating very fast.

This... this damn man.

Why did he come down with a bath towel around him? At least, he should be wearing pajamas or something.

Mu Tianling walked to the table, glanced at her, and chuckled, "You're drooling."

What? Mouth...saliva?

Tong Caiwei's face turned red and she hurriedly reached out to wipe it...

When he reached his hand to his mouth and wiped it around, he realized that he had been deceived.

She glared at him angrily and said, "You lied to me!"

Mu Tianling slowly sat down, lowered his head, and glanced at the dark plate of things placed in front of him. The expression on his face did not change much, and he said in a calm tone, "Is this the dinner you prepared?"