Finally seeing off the uncle workers, I looked at Feng Jingchen fiercely, but more curiously, why did Feng Jingchen act as if a ghost had come to him after he knew a woman came to his home? No.
A more appropriate description would be to say that the woman seemed to be suffering from SARS, she was sweating, and she really couldn't understand this Feng Jingchen.
"Is the meal ready?"
"It's done." Damn it, eat it, it will kill you, it will kill you, it will kill you, haha, look at the effect of the invincible BT spicy curry prepared by me, Su Rui.
After Feng Jingchen heard what I said, he went directly to the restaurant. He sat at the dining table and did not move. Did he want to eat from the table?
"Bring it here."
Damn, my feelings are waiting for me to serve it to him. I really want to ask him, Master Feng, do you want me to feed you? I reluctantly went to the kitchen and served the curry to the table. After that, I waited for him with great pleasure.
Put on a good show from white to red.
"You can eat too."
...No, he said he asked me to eat with him? Could it be that he saw that I added a lot of chili peppers to the curry? No, I didn't weigh a chili pepper on his plate. Brother, your kindness
I understand, I'm actually really hungry and I want to eat, but I really can't tolerate spicy food.
"No."
I smiled slightly, but I was very afraid of him coming hard. If he really forced me to eat, I would be in trouble. Ugh.
He stood up, he was really going to get hard.
"Sit down." He pushed me to his seat, and then he went into the kitchen and poured out a new portion of curry.
So he did it in front of me.
…
"Eat."
"Hehe, hehe, um." I'm going to die with you. If I had known I would have called an ambulance beforehand. I took a small sip, and it felt like the tip of my tongue was electrocuted. It was over. I only took a small sip, and it was a big plate.
After eating it, I couldn't help but shed tears because of the spiciness of the curry.
"Why are you crying?" He said and took a bite.
"It's nothing." It's worth it. I take a small bite. Although he eats very elegantly, he must have eaten more than me. It will kill you. It will kill you. I want to see you fall down before me. (Okay?
, Is this just eating? Isn’t this life-threatening? After a while, both of you are so hot, why should I write later?) Author, don’t worry, he will definitely fall down before me.
"How do you know I like spicy food?"
"...Hehe, hehe, I guessed it."
Author, I guess I fell down first, he actually loved spicy food, I was about to cry. I took another small bite and shed two more tears.
"Su Rui, don't eat it yet." He put down the spoon in his hand, stood up, and walked to the bar.
Damn it, isn't it? He wants to get wine at this time? Want to see me perform a drunken boxing show to entertain him? I heard that eating wine with spicy food seems to be more exciting.
"Drink." He... actually handed him a glass of boiled water? Maybe it was white wine? I smelled it and found that it was really water. My savior came, and I drank the cup of boiled water in one gulp.
Yes, that’s called boldness.
"Thanks."
"If you can't eat spicy food, don't add so much spicy food." Feng Jingchen's eyes really seemed to be able to see through everything. He actually saw that I couldn't eat spicy food? But, I prepared this extra spicy feast for you.
Yeah, who knew he was hurting himself? He was so depressed. After he finished speaking, he went to the kitchen again. I heard the sound of a fire in the kitchen. Could it be? In fact, he was pretending to be calm? He couldn't eat spicy food either? So he went to the kitchen to cook it himself.
After a while, he brought out a plate. Sure enough, he couldn't eat spicy food, but he was too bad. He pretended to like spicy food. (The worst thing is you, right?)
"Eat." He pushed the curry away from me and placed the plate in front of me, which was steak. After putting it down, he sat back down and continued eating the curry.
I, he, I, he, I am a little confused. I don’t know how to describe my feelings now. He is really attentive and even cooked for me again. I... am about to be captured by him, but
, if my heart is captured by him, I will be completely depraved, absolutely not. Mentally, I try hard to keep myself awake and not be confused by the things in front of me. I absolutely cannot fall in love with him, because he is too far away from me.
"sorry."
"Why are you apologizing?" His voice was very gentle at the moment, but the more he sounded like this, the more guilty I felt.
"It's okay." I didn't say anything out loud because I was afraid that the phantom would disappear at this time, I was afraid that he would immediately fall out, and even more afraid that he would punish me by eating a plate of spicy curry.