Knowing that she didn't like to eat green onions, he carefully kicked the green onions off one by one and put them in her bowl. "There is nothing interesting in the current martial arts competition. Let's rest for a few days. You can also get together with Yiyi and the others and wait for the last day.
It would be great if we go again.”
She ate the dishes she put in the bowl as a matter of course. As long as she looked at it, it would arrive in her bowl within a second. And the side dishes she didn't like would definitely not have any residue. "Well,
OK."
He looked at her innocent and satisfied face, and his heart, which had been wandering and fighting for more than twenty years, felt unprecedentedly peaceful. He hoped that she would always be so innocent and easily satisfied.
She was stared at for a long time, her heartbeat was beating hard, her cheeks were getting redder and redder, and she said very uncomfortably: "Well... you don't need to eat anymore? You won't feel full just by looking at me."
"Looking at you, I already feel very satisfied." His evil peach blossom eyes, those deep dark eyes, the deep love reached directly into her heart.
For a moment, she wanted to just look at him like this and embrace each other until they grow old. "Ahem...Uncle Feng, you really love to joke around. Eat, eat, eat."
She twisted uncomfortably. She used to think it was natural for him to pick vegetables for her, and it was nothing. Now she saw that the bowl was full of her favorite vegetables, and she didn't even see a chopped green onion.
When did this start? She slowly put the food into her mouth and tasted it carefully. A sweet fragrance went straight to her heart, and a warm current lingered in her heart.
Feng Yan's face turned red when he saw her, and the chopsticks raised to her mouth just stood there. Little thing, if you don't know how to be charming, I might really kidnap you.
"Ahem...I'm full, I'm leaving." She stumbled to the door in a hurry, because she didn't see what was in front of her clearly. She banged her head against the door with a "Peng" sound.
He covered half of his face with his hands to hide the smile at the corner of his mouth. She was probably the only one in the world that a first-class expert could hit the door. "The waiter pays."
"Okay." The waiter walked upstairs eagerly. Who knew there was someone behind the door, so he just opened the door and came in.
She was so embarrassed that she was thrown into the Pacific Ocean. She covered her forehead and didn't even dare to look at Feng Yan. When she stood up and wanted to go out, she bumped into the waiter who had just come in.
"Peng." Peng said again, and both of them sat on the ground.
"Haha...hahahaha..." Feng Yan couldn't help laughing anymore. "Yuyou, what are you doing today? Why don't you pay the bill quickly."
After he finished speaking, he didn't even give her a chance to refute, he elegantly took out a banknote from her chest and gave it directly to the waiter.
"Thank you, sir. I'll step aside right now." The waiter hurriedly stepped back apologetically.
He took out a small white-green bottle from his arms and gently smeared it on her forehead. "After wiping it, it will be fine tomorrow. Next time, be more careful and don't act like a child. Really take it."
You can't help it."
She looked at him resentfully. She was wondering why he was so kind-hearted all of a sudden. He wanted to pay for the elegant dishes and the best dishes. It turned out that he had wanted to pay for it, and... and he... he had just attacked her chest.
, although... although it is to get some silver.
Her face turned red and white for a long time, and she couldn't find the words to organize what to say for a long time.