150 Fun Races
Li Zhan originally wanted to watch her advertising shoot, but she politely refused, and even his invitation to dinner, she refused on the grounds that she was already full or not hungry.
She knew that Li Yan's final questioning still affected her.
When she was lying on the bed and thinking nonsense, the doorbell rang, Xiwan thought someone was coming, so she went to open the door, only to see Li Zhan leaning against the door, looking directly at her.
She opened her mouth, and it was half loud, "Boss." ”
"Ah Zhan." Li Zhan corrected her.
She pursed her lips.
"You're avoiding me again." He was not an interrogative sentence, but a declarative sentence, and then he turned sideways and entered Xiwan's room.
The moment Xiwan closed the door, she was held in his arms, "Huh? Not well-behaved. ”
Xiwan's whole person stiffened, and in his arms, he didn't dare to move.
Li Zhan smiled lightly, "Don't deny it, I'm not stupid." ”
Xi Wan leaned on Li Zhan's arms, naturally she could feel the vibration in his chest, and when she looked up, she saw him smiling sullenly, and saw Xi Wan looking at him with a pair of big watery eyes.
He had already leaned down and kissed him.
Unlike the previous lip-to-lip approach, this time, it was a really deep kiss.
Xi Wan was still doubting whether the boss had pickling skills comparable to that of a playboy, but from the perspective of kissing technology, he was simply a rookie and couldn't be a rookie anymore. Rao is such a battle-hardened master like her, and she is bored by him! Yes! Call! Suck!
Xiwan wanted to push him away, but he was impregnable.
She's literally going to be deprived of oxygen.
I've been tired for the past few days, and I've been stimulated by him like this-
Xiwan felt that it was dark in front of her.
This damn Li Zhan!
She must have been the first to kiss and get faint!
It's a shame that she's still so skilled!
After this thought flashed through him. Xi Wan softened.
After Li Zhan saw that Xiwan finally stopped resisting him, he found that the face in his arms was blushing. It seems like...... Fainted?
Li Zhan: "......"
Then, someone hummed and hugged Xiwan and rushed to the hospital.
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When Xiwan woke up again, she found that she was in a hospital bed, and her hands were dripping again. Xiwan was speechless for a while, looking at the initiator, it was simple!
Li Zhan was glared at by Xi Wan, "You didn't eat." Low blood sugar and low-grade fever! "It's not that he kisses and faints!
"There's saline hanging on it." He added.
Xi Wan turned away and ignored him.
Li Zhan touched his nose. This kind of thing is really, quite embarrassing. However, once born and twice cooked, it is definitely good to practice more.
But-
He touched his lips. The taste of warm nephrite. Indeed, as the book says, ** tight.
looked at Xiwan lying on the hospital bed, who was only more than ninety pounds tall at one meter seven, thin and powerful, holding it in her arms, without any weight. I came to the neon country once, and I went to the hospital twice. Sighing, I thought it was time to practice her physique.
After all,
Hang up the drip after dripping. It's already evening mealtime.
Li Zhan took her to find a restaurant at random. Passing by a neon ramen restaurant, the smell of noodles wafts out. It's called a fragrant, Xiwan touched her stomach, and felt that the ramen here tasted very good.
Indeed, this ramen shop is a century-old restaurant in Kyoto, and the taste of ramen is so good that it has even been promoted by politicians in the neon country, so there is a constant stream of customers.
Now this time coincides with the cherry blossom festival, and this ramen restaurant has a big stomach king competition, which naturally attracts more diners.
When Li Zhan and Xiwan entered, they saw that there were two long tables in the lobby of the house that could seat ten people, and at this moment, many people were eating ramen quickly, and there were many onlookers around, chattering, not knowing what they were talking about.
After Xi Wan learned about it, she learned that now the ramen restaurant is holding a ramen competition in a single event, and I saw twenty contestants, holding a pair of chopsticks and a spoon, eating noodles wildly, men and women, young and old, and a chubby uncle took the big bowl and drank the soup in one go, put the bowl on the table, and said a neon word.
I think this uncle won the first place.
The boss was very happy, and then the second and third places were decided, and the boss announced the end of the game. Then the prizes in the first three places will be distributed, which are worth 10,000 neon coins and 20% off discount cards, 20% off discount cards, and 9% off discount cards.
"Want to participate?"
Xiwan shook her head. She doesn't have that much ability, and at such a fast speed, she can eat such a big bowl of noodles completely!
Of course, Xiwan's objection is invalid.
Li Zhan still took her to sign up for the next couple competition, and after paying 10,000 neon coins, she was led to the table by the staff and waited for the game to start.
That's right, the ramen shop competition is divided into singles and couples, and the competition is held once a day between 11 and 12 noon, and once in the evening between 17 and 19 o'clock.
Couple ramen is a couple's ramen in which two people sit down, and the hands that are close to each other are tied, and then the one with the backhand holds the noodles with chopsticks for the other person to eat, and the one who is comfortable holds a spoon for the one who holds the chopsticks. This kind of competition depends on the tacit understanding of the two.
Sometimes the men's noodles are given to the women to eat, and they slip and fall, and the women put their heads down and hold the noodles with a spoon, and they slip and fall off...... In the end, I didn't eat a few bites for a long time.
In short, the gameplay is quite perverted.
No wonder ordinary people say that neon people love pranks the most.
The time was almost up, the staff tied them up, Li Zhan held chopsticks in his left hand, Xiwan held a spoon in his right hand, Li Zhan methodically sandwiched the noodles to Xiwan's spoon, and then Xiwan fed Li Zhan to eat. After that, Li Zhan grabbed another chopstick and fed it to Xiwan.
Looking at the couples around me, most of the boys with chopsticks are shaking their hands and can't hold the noodles, or the girls can't scoop up the noodles with spoons.
The boss's movements are clean and neat, and the posture is very elegant, and the appearance of the two is too high, which quickly attracted the audience's attention.
A bowl of noodles, the two of them ate and soon had a little soup left, Xu was affected by the atmosphere, seeing that victory was coming, Xi Wan was also nervous, and her expression was more focused on scooping the soup with a spoon and feeding it to Li Zhan.
Soon, the two finished eating, and the couples who participated next to them continued to work hard with sweat.
Xiwan couldn't help but ask, "Why are you still so awesome with chopsticks in your left hand?" ”
Li Zhan said, "I'm left-handed. ”
Xiwan: "......"
It's a loss!
No wonder, how can he use chopsticks so calmly, it turns out to be left-handed. But looking at the boss, he usually writes with his right hand and eats with his right hand, so I can't see any signs of left-handed ground at all.
"Then aren't you tired with your right hand?"
"Just get used to it." In the beginning, it may be very hard, but it is good to practice, and sometimes, it is good to rely on the hidden left-handed identity.
Like now. (To be continued......)