She couldn't help but glare at Pei Shaomu: "What are you doing!"
"eat ice cream."
"Eat your head, I even held it to your mouth and you didn't even eat it."
The corners of Pei Shaomu's lips raised slightly: "The food in your hand doesn't taste good, but the food on your mouth tastes good."
Wen Tian: "..."
She fainted: "Is there ice cream in my mouth?"
"Don't you know that Miss Wen still has her mouth full after eating an ice cream?" Pei Shaomu teased.
Wen Tian was embarrassed for a while.
She believed what Pei Shaomu said.
Because it seems like this every time she eats, she always gets it all over her mouth.
"Then don't I still want to thank you for wiping my mouth?" Wen Tian said.
The man smiled like a spring breeze: "Okay."
Wen Tian: "..."
She ate the rest of the ice cream quickly. In order to avoid Pei Shaomu wiping the corners of her lips in that way again, Wen Tian quickly took out a tissue and wiped her lips clean.
"Where are we going now? Going home?" Wen Tian asked.
"Where do you want to go?" Pei Shaomu asked.
Wen Tian thought for a while: "How about we eat out and take a stroll?"
She thought it would be good to eat at home every time and change the taste occasionally.
"Okay." Pei Shaomu agreed: "What do you want to eat."
"Hot pot." Wen Tian said.
I just had some cold ice cream and wanted to eat something spicy.
15 minutes later, Pei Shaomu and Wen Tian entered the largest hotpot restaurant on the pedestrian street.
The business of the hot pot restaurant is very good, and it is already bustling with people.
Wen Tian and Pei Shaomu entered a private room.
When ordering, Pei Shaomu naturally asked Wen Tian for dessert, and Wen Tian went over all the signs of the hot pot restaurant.
Soon all the dishes on the table were served.
The next step is to start eating hot pot.
Wen Tian likes spicy food and almost always drinks spicy soup, while Pei Shaomu drinks clear soup.
Wen Tian also suggested to Pei Shaomu: "Pei Shaomu, actually the hairy tripe should be paired with red soup to taste."
Pei Shaomu smiled: "Forget it, I'm still used to being light."
Wen Tian didn't force it.
While eating, Wen Tian suddenly thought of something. She once made Pei Shaomu eat a bowl of fried grapefruit peels. At that time, Pei Shaomu was admitted to the hospital.
She couldn't help but ask: "You can't eat spicy food. Do you remember when I asked you to eat the grapefruit peel made by Mother Li? How did you eat it at that time?"
Pei Shaomu's eyes flashed with helplessness: "Wen Tian, if you want me to eat, can I not eat it?"
"Just listen to me."
"Well, I am a strict wife." The man's eyes were filled with doting.
"Then I want you to continue eating spicy food. Do you want to eat it or not?"
"You won't let me eat it now." Pei Shaomu said with profound meaning.
"Why?" Wen Tian was curious.
"You didn't have me in your heart at that time, but you do have me in your heart now. This is the reason." Pei Shaomu said.
Wen Tian's heart was lightly tapped by something.
After a moment she said: "You're right, I won't let you eat it now."
Because she has this man in her heart now!
"What's hanging on your neck?" Pei Shaomu's eyes suddenly fell on Wen Tian's neck.
"Oh, it was given to me by Li Ma." Wen Tian repeated what Li Ma said: "Li Ma said it was her family heirloom and I didn't even want it, but Li Ma insisted."
Pei Shaomu smiled: "Just keep it for you."
Wen Diantian nodded: "I also know that it is her heart."
"However," Pei Shaomu brushed a piece of tripe and placed it in a warm bowl: "When will you make Mother Li happy?"
The man looked at Wen Tian with a half-smile.
Wen Tian: "..."
She lightly kicked Pei Shaomu under the table and chair, and said with a shy tone, "How do I know?"
"Well, I didn't work hard enough."
Wen Tian almost fainted.
Oh my God, is this called Pei Shaomu not working hard? He has already worked hard enough. He is simply cheating, okay?
"Then stop trying so hard, or I will be crushed by you." Wen Tian begged for mercy.
"Have it."
"Of course there is."
"Bu Wentian, I think you still have a lot of potential that I haven't tapped yet."
"Pei Shaomu you!"
Pei Shaomu put another piece of tripe into the warm and sweet bowl: "Eat more, and we will continue digging at night."
Wen Tian felt like she was about to faint.
In this way, time passed little by little while she and Pei Shaomu were teasing, joking, and bickering with each other. Unknowingly, it had been almost two hours.
No wonder, the two of them talked for a long time while eating.
The hairy tripe in this shop is very delicious. Wen Tian decided to order another portion of hairy tripe before finishing. At the same time, she also asked the waiter to add some soup to the hot pot.
As a result, an accident happened when the waiter was pouring the soup.
The waiter was a very young man, probably less than 18 years old. He was thin and frail, and it was quite difficult to carry a large soup pot.
When he was adding soup, he accidentally added the soup pot and poured it aside.
"boom."
With a sound, the soup pot instantly fell to the ground, and the hot soup sprayed out and hit Pei Shaomu's legs.
Pei Shaomu's suit trouser legs instantly became wet.
It could be seen that Pei Shaomu was severely burned, and his brows furrowed.
"What's wrong with you!" Wen Tian couldn't help shouting.
The waiter was completely shocked.
Wen Tian rushed to Pei Shaomu.
"Are you okay?" she asked anxiously.
"It's okay." Pei Shaomu said.
Wen Tian didn't believe it. She directly rolled up Pei Shaomu's suit trouser legs, only to find that the man's legs were red and swollen.
Very badly burnt.
Wen Tian looked distressed, and she immediately got angry: "What's going on with you? Why did you get it on someone else's lap when I asked you to add some soup? Call your store manager here, why did you hire a waiter like you!"
Wen Tian was not usually so sharp, but now she really felt distressed when she saw Pei Shaomu's legs burned like this.
The waiter's face turned pale.
His voice stuttered a bit because of the panic: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. I, I'll pay for it. Don't tell our store manager, okay? I'll be fired. I'll pay for it. I'll pay for it."
"Can you afford to pay for it?" Wen Tian couldn't help but said angrily.
You must know that it was Pei Shaomu who was burned. Even if this little waiter was sold, he would not be able to afford it.
"Pfft!" The waiter knelt down in front of Wen Tian: "It's all my fault. My mother is sick and it costs a lot of money. Please don't tell the store manager. I have no job and my mother has no money to take medicine.
."
Wen Tian was stunned by the waiter's unexpected kneeling. She had just lost her temper because she felt sorry for Pei Shaomu, but she didn't expect that the waiter would kneel directly in front of her.