Chapter 11 Why don’t you eat? Do you still want me to feed you?

When Han Sesse quietly walked downstairs, she suddenly asked about a strong smell of meat. She looked for the fragrance at first glance.

I saw that in the open kitchen, Zhou Jingshen was wearing neatly, and the collar of the slim white shirt was completely fastened, but the sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his solid and powerful forearms.

At this moment, he was putting one hand in his trouser pocket, while the other hand was holding a plate clip, grilling steak on the frying plate meticulously

The tall and solemn man, from a distance, has a tall and beautiful figure, and is elegant and indifferent face, but he is focused on his steak that is roasted.

Han Sesse had some idea that he was thrown on the board and let Zhou Jingshen roll in a illusion. His body couldn't help but tremble.

Zhou Jingshen seemed to have noticed her arrival and turned to look at her

At that moment, Han Sesse was a little stunned.

Apart from the chaos before the two of them, it was the first time she looked at Zhou Jingshen seriously.

The sharp and handsome face, which was as carved as a carved one, really gave Han Sesse a brutal blow to her beauty.

Especially the deep and bright eyes, there was a sharp and sharp aura. She swept her from head to toe, making her little heart feel like she was hit by an electric shock.

Han Sesse held the hanging belt with both hands, stepped on the other, and shouted nervously: Uncle...

Zhou Jingshen just glanced at her lightly, then picked up a piece of the steak and put it on the plate, then put the plate on the dining table, and said coldly: The steak is ready... Come and eat it...

Han Sesse couldn't hear any joy and anger from his voice, but she felt that he was still relatively polite to her, so she decided to respond to changes in the same way and wait for Zhou Jingshen to take the initiative and she would change her mind again.

So she trotted obediently and sat down at the dining table.

The plates on the dining table have been placed, and I guess they were all prepared in advance by Zhou Jingshen. Although the steak is full of color, fragrance and flavor, because it is a Hongmen Banquet, Han Sesse was really hungry, but he didn't have a good appetite.

Seeing that she was holding a knife and fork but had not cut it for a long time, Zhou Jingshen poured a glass of juice for her and herself and brought it over. At the same time, he frowned: Why don’t you eat it? Do you want me to feed you?

This was too intimate and ambiguous, and Han Sesse's face turned red, so he bit his lip and said: No...no...

Then he grabbed the juice cup beside him in panic and took a big sip.

Zhou Jingshen also took a sip of juice, and then changed the subject. Is your name Han Sesse? Which Sesse?

Zhou Jingshen only knew about Han Sesse's full name: Zhou Jingshen only obtained the assistant investigation information, but they were all in English. As for the word "Se" he accidentally heard Zhou Yize call her like this several times

Perhaps because this name is a bit strange, he was a little curious about Han Sesse, so he once looked at her twice more.

Han Sesse was lowering his head and cutting the tender steak with care to avoid Zhou Jingshen's exploratory gaze

But there is really an allusion about her name, so she raised her head and looked at Zhou Jingshen, and immediately started talking: Uncle, my serpent is a setting sun in the water, half of the river serpent half of the river serpent, in fact, there is another meaning you may not know, serpent is green...