"Delicious, right?"

Su Luo held his cheeks and drank another glass of wine, and his pale and emaciated face calmly met Gong Yu's "stubborn" gaze.

"You always laugh at me for eating like a beggar who hasn't eaten for a few days, and you're pretty much the same......"

"I feel that if you open an earthy food broadcast, it must be a big hit, and it is much richer than playing the piano......"

......

No response.

Gong Yu's cheeks were bulging, like a little hamster.

It's cute like a little hamster, but tears while eating it have nothing to do with cuteness, and it's distressing to watch.

Su Luo seemed to be talking to the air and handed over a napkin.

"Sauce paste, rub it. ”

"Smack!"

was slapped off by Gong Yu's backhand.

Su Luo handed it again.

was photographed off by Gong Yu again.

once

twice

Three times

Ten ......

One is persevering, and the other is more persistent......

......

"Boss, what kind of big emotional drama is this?"

In the crack of the curtain hung with "the kitchen is heavy, idlers are not allowed to enter", a few pairs of gossip eyes blinked, and then turned their heads to ask Gao Feng, who was sitting on the table in a suit but had no image and dangling his legs.

"It's your business, wash the dishes for Lao Tzu!"

Gao Feng roared silently, jumped down and gave the guys in the store a blow on the head - clear the field!

Blowing away all the gossipy guys, he leaned behind the crack in the curtain and blinked his eyes......

The eleventh time I handed the napkin, it was still photographed off.

It seems that Gong Yu is more rigid, Su Luo gave up, and continued to hold his cheeks, watching quietly, drinking quietly, glass after glass, his eyes became more and more hazy.

Gong Yu threw away the elbow bone, continued to stuff things into his mouth, and stuffed the roast duck with dough at random, without the sauce, and stuffed it into his mouth, as if his stomach was full, and he couldn't hold it anymore when he was sad.

The most embarrassing is Amy.

At this moment, she felt that she was the most redundant.

"I have to leave. ”

Amy was very sensible, secretly rang the alarm clock under the table, and then sucked and ate noodles, gurgled and drank soup, and finally got the bowl of delicious wonton noodles, very unladylike burping, and then happened to meet Mistro's eyes, and his face turned red.

In the West, there is a saying: "If you want to make people angry, you might as well drink soup out loud." ”

"Lost ...... It's rude......"

Amy's face turned red as an apple, and she scolded herself for being too ungraceful.

"The sound of eating, the laughter that comes from the tongue communicating with food, is a pleasure that no one can take away from. ”

Su Luo said with a faint smile.

Amy was stunned.

Mistrous's charm may not be his angelic singing voice, inexhaustible talent, and inexhaustible wealth in the eyes of the world, but his drunken eyes......

Under the gentle gaze of those eyes, Amy Qing began to hear her own heartbeat, could not feel her own breathing, only felt that she was floating in the air, and only saw these eyes once, hoping that she could be watched by him for the rest of her life......

Damn it!

No wonder all the royal ladies of Europe are crazy about him!

It's just a pity that he doesn't belong to me......

"Mistersu...... Thank you for your hospitality, I ......" Amy held up her phone that rang the alarm clock, and looked at the table reluctantly, "I'm sorry, I ...... I've got something to do, so I'm going to go first......"

"Uh, I'm not Mister Su, I'm Mister Lonely, a lonely foodie. ”

“......”

Amy was speechless, okay, if you say no, it's not, you're handsome, you're right......

"So, Mister, Lonely, I'll go first, the Chinese food is so delicious, I'll definitely smoke it in the future...... Well, at least three months of vacation time to go to China and eat all the Chinese food......"

Amy said, and the voice turned silent: "She's sad, she's always used music to vent her emotions lately......"

Su Luo nodded, of course it is most comfortable to use music to lose his temper, Mr. Mu Xin said.

But Su Luo felt that using food to lose his temper might be better than music.

Isn't this grumpy chick losing her temper right now?

Su Luo watched Amy leave very gentlemanly before sitting down, and as soon as she sat down, she complained informably: "At least three months? Uh, I heard you right? Not to mention eating all over China in three months, she can't even get out of my house......"

Gong Yu, who was busy stuffing food into his mouth, finally had a little reaction, let out a muffled sound of "poof", and continued to eat without raising his head to "concentrate".

emmmm......

Seems like the temper is over?

"Have you eaten enough?"

Su Luo asked, handing the napkin for the twelfth time, but was still patted away by Tsundere.

It's still so rigid.

Then continue to hold your cheeks and watch you eat until you are done with your temper......

One continued to gobble up the wind and clouds, and the other continued to drink quietly, and the more he drank, the more confused his eyes became.

Silence.

I don't know how long it took.

The guys in the store had already been bombarded away by Gao Fengquan, Gao Feng also yawned, pressed a piano song called "Beautiful Partner", and then left through the back door of the restaurant.

On the streets, there are fewer people and the wind is getting cooler.

The restaurants of the entire Chinatown have begun to close, the young men happily pack up the tableware, tables and chairs to get ready to leave work, the security guards urge pedestrians to leave the tunnel and prepare to lower the ramps, the late returnees wait leisurely for taxis on the side of the road, the wind blows across the runway, and the deserted after the bustle can only hear the leaves falling peacefully on the ground and making a soft "clatter".

Gao Feng held the back of his head with both hands, and said something in his mouth: "No problem, no problem, ice, it's water that has fallen asleep, and no matter how iceberg it is, the boss's dead scumbag can make her melt into water again......"

Depend on!

It's better to worry about him, than to worry about how many customers my little restaurant will receive tomorrow!

Counting on my fingers, my small restaurant is afraid that it will be complained about tomorrow and will close down, and I don't know if it can be reimbursed at public expense...... No matter what, dog days, it must be reimbursed at public expense!

Gao Feng scolded, put on headphones, and whistled......

In the restaurant.

Gong Yu finally stopped, and finally took the napkin that Su Luo handed over for the thirteenth time.

"Lost your temper?" Su Luo said with drunken eyes: "Come home with me, we are all waiting for you to go back and have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together." ”

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as I said it, Gong Yu's tears that had just stopped flowed down again.

"No return!"

"Hui~"

"No return!"

"Why don't you go back?"

"That's your house, why should I go back? If you want to go back, I'll go back to my own house. ”

"If you don't come back, how can I have a home?"

I also believed that I saw deer when the forest was deep, the whale when the sea was blue, and you when I woke up from a dream. But in reality?"

"When the forest is deep, the fog rises, when the sea is blue, the waves surge, and the night continues when you wake up. I don't see the deer, I don't see the whale, I don't see you!

Gong Yu roared hysterically, burst into tears, got up and walked out.

"The deer came in the fog, the whale surged with the waves, you didn't look back, how do you know I'm not there?"

Su Luo's confused voice came from behind him.

Gong Yu's footsteps froze, and when he turned around, he was already drunk, lying on the dining table, and fell asleep......