Chapter 10

　　Leo was still wearing today's shirt. He seemed to have just entered the door not long ago. When he saw her standing stupidly, his tone was unhappy, "Are you going to be the door god 　　Tara regained her senses, raised her foot and stepped in. The door closed. The internal layout of the house is clear at a glance. It is not a luxurious style but shows minimalism. Tara looks at the paintings on the wall at the doorway. 　　New master studios in Brooklyn have seven figures to win at an auction. 　　He hangs three pictures which is estimated to be more expensive than a building in Mansha Villa. 　　"Do you know how to cook?", Leo suddenly turned around and asked her. 　　Tara nodded honestly, "Yes." 　　After studying abroad for four years, she was not used to eating western food and made it by herself. Later, the housewife did it for a year, and she must have mastered it. 　　"I have a lighter taste, so make something to eat." 　　Tara couldn't recover, and raised her finger and point it to herelf, "Me?" 　　"Who else?" 　　"I didn't mean...", Tara paused in the middle of speaking as if she's unable to speak. 　　Who is Leo? She looked at his facial expressions to know what he's thinking and Tara couldn't hide her emotions. He put down the water glass in his hand and walked to her with his long arms on the table where she reached out. He leaned over slightly and said, "Why? Do you think I am looking for you only as a bed partner? With your current performance, you're not too bad." 　　He turned around and said that she was not technically good. When Tara heard it, her ears were red and she was forced to lower her head. 　　"You have to understand my preferences accurately and try not to touch my minefields. I am a person with a bad temper and patience." Leo straightened up, "So go cook now, understand?" 　　What else can Tara say? 　　Under the eaves, people had to bow their heads, and as far as the current situation is concerned, Leo could be regarded as her sponsor. 　　This recognition made Tara a little frustrated. After watching Leo go upstairs, she turned around and went to work in the kitchen. There were organic vegetables and fresh frozen products in the refrigerator. She took beef ribs and pangasius and cooked it. Beef ribs with pepper, steamed pangasius, another kale, and a pork rib soup. 　　When Leo went downstairs, he could smell the aromas floating in the kitchen. He deliberately put aside his footsteps. He raised his eyes and saw the woman holding chopsticks carefully under the warm light of the kitchen and putting it into her mouth. 　　She tasted it, and it seemed to be good. She smiled with satisfaction, revealing a row of white teeth. Her hair curled up, and a few strands of hair fell on her white neck, which made people want to reach out and lift her away. 　　Facts proved that Leo did indeed do so. He walked quietly from behind and helped her to get her hair straight. He stroked her long fingers on the back of her neck, rubbing slowly on the belly of her fingers, full of hints. 　　Tara's nervous atmosphere didn't dare to pant, and she changed the subject bluntly, "You must be hungry. Do you want to eat first?" 　　Leo didn't speak as his breath sprayed on her skin, watching her two small ears flush with naked eyes, he lowered his head and got closer, "You are so sensitive." 　　Tara was shocked, and it was too late to turn around. The man reached out from behind and hugged her, "Ah! You...aren't you eating?" 　　" I want to eat dessert first." 　　After speaking, Leo kissed her neck directly, and his thin lips went all the way down. Although it was already night, the light above his head was dazzling, and Tara didn't even dare to look at it. 　　Seeing that she refused to speak out, Leo became even more eager to torture her. 　　Tara couldn't help but whispered as her body softened into a pool of water. 　　"Your voice is very beautiful.", Leo guided her step by step while holding her hand covering her mouth and pressing it to one side. 　　Tara was gradually lost in the whirlpool. This time, she seemed to understand why Zion was keen on such things. 　　... 　　After doing it all at once, most of the food on the table has been cold, and Tara's hunger has also turned into fatigue due to a huge physical exhaustion. 　　Leo was much more relaxed. After finishing himself, he didn't forget to wash his hands twice, and then sat at the table for an elegant meal and commented one by one. 　　"Don't put black pepper in the future. I don't like it." 　　Tara heard these words when she walked out of the bathroom, and she still couldn't resist, "Don't eat if you don't like it." 　　Leo held the chopsticks for a meal, but he did not expect that she would talk back and raised her eyes to look over. Tara was stunned and dared not tolook at his face and said, "I mean, if you don't want to eat it...I will eat it." 　　Leo patted the chair beside him, "Come here." 　　Tara originally planned to go upstairs to rest, but it won't work if he doesn't go there, so he can only sit in an awkward posture. 　　Looking at a few dishes, she had no appetite. She symbolically ate a few chopsticks and put them down. Suddenly remembering something, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, "I have something to show you, today..." 　　"Eat first." Leo didn't even look at her. "I don't like talking while eating." 　　"..." 　　There are so many things he doesn't like.