His Beloved Mate

It was rare for Dylan to smile. He noticed that the light in the kitchen was a little dark. And when Cassie saw him coming down, she stood up unconsciously. She said awkwardly, "I... I know you are not used to the dark environment, so I just asked Carter to turn the light down a little."

Dylan's eyes fell on the candlesticks on the table. White long and thin candles were swaying the candlelight, and fresh white roses were inserted in the vase. The light was dim, making the atmosphere a little romantic.

Dylan smiled and said in a gentle voice, "Well, sit down."

With a giggle, Cassie sat down and cleared her throat. "Well, it's my first time to fry steak, so there might be something wrong with the temperature control. If you don't like it, you can have a taste of the stewed beef with red wine."

Dylan nodded. The candlelight swayed quietly, and the dim yellow candlelight outlined her delicate features. He tried to cut the steak and frowned.

It was really... It was overcooked.

Cassie looked at him nervously and asked, "What's wrong? Is it bad?"

After taking a sip, he said slowly, "It doesn't matter. It's your first time to cook it like this. It's not bad."

Confused, Cassie tasted the steak on her plate. As soon as she ate it, she spit it out. "My God! For the first time I found that I didn't have the talent to cook western food."

"It's good that you know it." Dylan said with a smile.

Curling her lips, Cassie muttered, "Then why are you still eating so happily?"

Dylan said, "I don't know who said that I would only hurt her before. But now I think it's too false to praise you for doing a good job. Then tell me, what should I do? Eh?"

Cassie shut up awkwardly. She pointed at stewed beef with red wine. "Well, Belle said that you like it the most. Why don't you try it now? Although the steak is not very good, this stewed beef with red wine is absolutely no problem!"

Seeing the nervous look on her face, Dylan smiled and took a sip of the stewed beef with red wine.

Cassie looked at him nervously and asked, "How is it going?"

With a cold face, Dylan put down the spoon and said, "Try it yourself."

picked up the spoon and smacked

finished speaking, Dylan sneered, "Don't you have confidence in your own

"You

it tasted bad. You thought

"It seems that you'd better not come to the kitchen in the future.

went upstairs

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of Swan Holiday

of the hotel, many fans began to raise LED light boards and

thought it seemed that the capitalist had done a good marketing this time. It was just an audition, and there were so

lot of money this

a daze, Dylan looked at her up and down and asked, "Is

course it's important! These days, I specially learned that the production budget given by the

example, the arrangement of the scene and the arrangement of the path. Although these were small details, the details

invested one hundred million in 100 Days of Sweet

What the fuck?!

asked in disbelief, "One... A

ancient costumes, but it's too exaggerated

looked at her and said,

speak fluently. She denied, "No,

were several other movies invested by Huayu. This was a common thing in Dylan's eyes.

such a loser," Dylan chuckled.

her tongue and said, "Humph, it's the first time I've seen this.

opened with a "Ding" sound.

walked out and said, "Since there is no problem,

prolonged the ending on purpose. Then Cassie said in a hurry,

"Okay, I hope

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Outside the auditorium