What's going on with Fu Yancheng? I never noticed that he was so thick-skinned before.
In other words, it's not that I'm thick-skinned, but that I have a strong psychological quality.
For chopsticks in this kind of restaurant, you need to open a paper bag next to it. The paper bag contains disposable chopstick heads. You have to press the chopstick heads into the chopsticks. Generally, the chopsticks in food stalls are disposable chopsticks.
, this is slightly more environmentally friendly than disposable chopsticks, only the chopstick heads are disposable.
Fu Yancheng doesn't know how to use it, and neither does Xiao Chuqing.
She slapped her chopsticks on the table, her eyebrows not concealing her disgust.
Fu Yancheng looked at the chopsticks next to Sheng Mian.
Because her hand was injured, she had been using a spoon and a fork, leaving the chopsticks useless.
He just took the chopsticks over and used them naturally.
Sheng Mian's face turned darker, and her chest rose and fell more violently.
Xu Lue, who was sitting across from him, was also very embarrassed. As Sheng Mian's nominal husband, when he saw Fu Yancheng like this, should he make a fuss or shouldn't he?
Go ahead, he doesn't dare offend Fu Yancheng.
Don't make trouble. With this identity on your head, being so silent seems too cowardly.
In order to ease the delicate atmosphere, Xu Lue took Xiao Chuqing's chopsticks and helped her put the chopstick heads on.
Xiao Chuqing sneered, "I don't need you to meddle in my own business here."
Xu Lue knew that Xiao Chuqing was Fu Yancheng's female companion, and he couldn't afford to offend Xiao Chuqing, so he didn't dare to refute a word at the moment.
But the next second, Sheng Mian stood up and threw the chopsticks in front of Xiao Chuqing into the trash can.
"In that case, then Miss Xiao, just grab it with your hands and eat it."
Xiao Chuqing did not expect that Sheng Mian would come up with this move, so her face stiffened with anger and her lips were bitten with blood.
Bitch!
damn it!
She stared at Sheng Mian hatefully, wishing she could raise her hand to slap her.
When did she seduce Fu Yancheng!
Xiao Chuqing's eyes turned red and she looked at Fu Yancheng.
"Yancheng, look at her, she even lost my chopsticks, how can I eat now?"
Xu Lue also quickly advised Sheng Mian.
"Penny, forget it, I'm fine. Do you want to eat the shrimp? I'll continue peeling it for you."
Sheng Mian embarrassed Xiao Chuqing. In Fu Yancheng's eyes, she was standing up for Xu Lue.
He sneered and said, "Apologise."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Chuqing's eyes lit up.
The corners of his mouth curled up coldly, waiting for Sheng Mian to apologize.
But Sheng Mian just looked away and imitated Fu Yancheng's sneer, "Eat it or not."
Xu Lue quickly served her a bowl of soup, "Don't be angry, drink some soup to nourish your stomach."
Sheng Mian quite liked the food in this restaurant, and since she was really hungry, she lowered her head to drink the soup and stopped talking.
Xiao Chuqing was sitting opposite, feeling like tears were about to flow down her face. She was simply humiliated here, but if she left, wouldn't she be giving this bitch a chance?
She gritted her teeth and asked the waiter to bring a pair of chopsticks over to her. She imitated the way Xu Lue had just assembled them and assembled a pair for herself.
When Sheng Mian lowered her head and drank the soup quietly, a hand suddenly stretched out from her lap. She paused and turned her head to look at Fu Yancheng in surprise.
Fu Yancheng still had that elite attitude, with slightly lowered eyelashes, and even looked a little indifferent.
But under the tablecloth, his beautiful hand fell on Sheng Mian's thigh.
The heat in the palm of her hand seemed to soak into the thin fabric, causing her whole face to turn red.
