Chapter 1380 Obey, My Master (27)

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In order to prevent the male protagonist from being choked to death, Shen Mubai took a large portion.

But compared to Rozelle's, the piece in front of her was not worth mentioning.

Rozelle sat opposite her, eating the cake leisurely.

He lowered his eyes slightly, making it difficult to see the look in his eyes.

After a while, Shen Mubai couldn't help but said, "You don't have to force yourself."

She put a little too much cream. Even if she didn't eat so much, she would still be sick of it.

Rozelle stopped what he was doing and said, "No need to force it. The cake made by the master is delicious."

Shen Mubai couldn't tell whether he spoke or not. After all, the man always had this expressionless expression.

She observed carefully and found that the other party was not uncomfortable, so she lowered her head and continued eating her share of cake.

But because she had eaten dinner, she had eaten half of it now, and the rest was really hard to swallow, not to mention that she had eaten chocolate not long ago.

"If you can't eat it, you can leave it to me." Rozelle's voice sounded from the other end.

Why did Shen Mubai have the nerve to give him the leftover cake he had eaten? He shook his head and said, "I can still eat it."

She took another mouthful of cream and put it in her mouth.

Then he wrinkled his nose slightly.

A bit boring.

"Please don't force yourself." Rozelle stood up at some point.

Shen Mubai raised his eyes and widened his eyes slightly when he saw that he had eaten all the cakes.

The black-haired man leaned forward slightly, trying to take the piece of cake away from her.

Shen Mubai quickly blocked it and called the maid to deal with it.

But what she didn't expect was that Rozelle took it from the other party's hand the next second, lowered his eyes slightly, and ate it expressionlessly.

"Rozelle..." She opened her mouth, feeling a little ashamed.

Rozelle quickly finished off the rest of the cake, and the cream made a bright mark on his graceful thin lips. Under that ascetic and perfect face, he looked extremely bewitching.

He put down the porcelain plate slowly and said, "It's a pity to throw away what you worked so hard for."

Shen Mubai had a strange delusion. She suspected that even now, the piece of cake was thrown into the trash can. The black-haired man is also likely to find it from inside and continue to enjoy it without any objection.

This idea was so terrible that she quickly shook it off and replied, "It's just a piece of cake. If you like it, I can make it for you on your next birthday."

"My pleasure." The other party's eyes fell on her and stayed there for a long time.

Shen Mubai always felt that he had overlooked something.

I didn't remember it until I returned to the room and finished washing.

By the way, she forgot to light the candle.

In other words, Rozelle didn't make a wish at all tonight.

Shen Mubai knocked on his head. This was related to the mission.

So regardless of the situation at the moment, he ran to knock on Rozelle's door.

The door quickly opened from the inside, and the black-haired man lowered his head slightly, "Master, what can I do for you?"

Shen Mubai raised her neck with some difficulty. She found that Rozel was too tall.

No, to be precise, she is too short.

Seemingly sensing that she was a little depressed, Rozelle leaned over to look at her, eye level with hers, and then stretched out a hand to touch her hair, "Your hair is not dry yet, so this will It’s easy to catch cold.”