Ye Pianran stood in the living room for a while, and suddenly a seductive fragrance came from her nose. Her eyes blinked, and she quickly walked towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Gu Yanhong was wearing a white home clothes, elegant and indifferent as if he was exiled.

Seeing Ye Pianran coming, he tugged his lips and smiled: "I didn't expect you to come so quickly."

"What about little Pudding, what's wrong with him?" Ye Pianran bit his lip, turned his face aside, and kept telling himself that everything Xiao Pudding has encountered now is Gu Yanhong's masterpiece.

She should hate him, he is her enemy.

Gu Yanhong smiled, put the broccoli in the pot out, and walked to Ye Pianran with a plate: "When you should see him, you will naturally see him."

"Look at the steak I fry, you haven't eaten the rice I cooked for a long time! Actually... I haven't cooked it for a long time, and I don't know if it's done now, and it's up to your taste."

"How can I eat the steak that is already smelly?" Ye Pianran curled a sneer on the corner of his lips. He looked at the steak with a full range of flavors in front of him, and raised his hand and beat the plate aside. The steak inside fell to the ground with a snap.

"I came here for only one purpose, which is to take the little pudding away."

Gu Yanhong's face was dark, his eyes were fixed on the steak on the ground, and gritted his teeth: "Do you think you can take it away if you want to take it away?"

"Ranran, you know mine. Instead of saying these words to me, it's better to stay and let me cook a meal for you."

Ye Pianran sarcastically tugged his lips: "Is your life the only thing that can be eaten? Is this interesting?"

Gu Yanhong paused slightly, squatted down on his own, picked up the steak and broccoli that fell on the ground, put it back on the plate, turned around and turned on the fire again.

Ye Pianran's eyes turned red, she stepped forward and took two steps, stood behind Gu Yanhong, and opened her mouth quietly: "I know what you want, don't you just want my heart? Why bother? It took so many years to do it. In fact, if you ask me, can I give it to you?"

Gu Yanhong's hand holding the pot handle trembled slightly. The next second, a dazzling light suddenly shook in front of his eyes.

He was shocked. He subconsciously turned his head and saw Ye Pianran holding the knife in his hand, lifting the knife and stabbing it into his heart. His pupils suddenly opened wide, and his conditioned reflex quickly reached out to hold the blade.

The bright red blood slowly flowed down the gullies in the palm of the palm, dripping onto the floor, slowly spreading.

Gu Yanhong's lips quickly turned white, he stared at her and smiled helplessly, "I really lost, I lost to you completely."

"I'll let you meet you, it's okay!" Gu Yanhong smiled softly, turned around and winked at the servant. The servant quickly turned around and turned around.

Within half a minute, Xiao Puding's small figure appeared in front of him.

Ye Pianran looked at it, tears fell down, the knife in her hand slid down, she turned around and carried the little pudding into her arms.

He murmured: "Pudding, are you okay? Have you been scared?"

Little Pudding's body was a little stiff, standing there, motionless, and his dark eyes were staring at Gu Yanhong.

Gu Yanhong clenched his hands tightly into his fists, and blood was still flowing constantly. A small circle of blood stains appeared on the ground, looking very creepy.
Chapter completed!