I didn't ask any more, just waited for him to squeak, and now he was going to ask.

Because, from his surprised voice, I feel that he seems to be confused!

Are braised and fried two different ways of cooking? Sure enough, he couldn't hide his curiosity and immediately asked again.

"Do you think the two belong to the same type?" I laughed, I really didn't expect him to understand it this way, braised and fried are the same way of cooking.

"Isn't it different?" he asked, following my words.

"Yes, it's different, don't misread it! Hurry up and choose, braised or fried?" I urged.

"Well, I'm a little confused, should I eat braised or fried? So, you can help me think of an idea!" He grinded up, and at the end he asked me for advice.

I didn't bother to talk to him more, for fear that if I said a few words, I would provoke his endless reverie and start talking nonsense.

So, I put him in the army, knowing that he didn't like to eat stewed loaches, so I said the words of stewed loaches.

"Huh!" I smile first, and I have to develop the habit of laughing and laughing at any time, which can overcome a lot of embarrassing emotions!

"You're going to have to eat the stewed loach!" Follow, I said softly.

"Hmm!" He seemed to be thinking about it, but immediately rejected my proposal: "I don't like stewed loaches, I'd still eat fried loaches!"

I screamed, he didn't want to follow my appetite! It seemed that I could not change his interest in eating and drinking.

Let him be! I only need to affect his will to love, that's enough!

Therefore, the goddess of success, in the face of boys, don't stretch out her hand too long, and interfere in everything, so she provokes the hatred of boys.

Moderation is the greatest success.

"Okay! I'll eat stewed loaches! You eat fried loaches!" I followed suit.

When I say this, it is also interesting, and it is a bit of a gamble, it is nothing more than that, you take your single-plank bridge, and I take my Yangguan Road.

However, on my face and in the tone of my speech, I didn't show a state of anger, I was still angry!

When I do this, it is clever and cunning, and I don't let him see it, and I hate him a little in my heart!

"Uh-huh!" He snorted and smiled at me, with a very docile expression.

It seems that he is more satisfied, and I arrange it this way, even if he is smart and stubborn, but I have no choice but to give in.

Following, I preemptively said, "Let's go!"

Supposedly, I don't need to be in a hurry, I've already arrived at the door of the restaurant, so why hurry?

Eating calmly is good for your health!

It turned out that I saw the elegant mouth, as if it was about to move, the prelude to speaking.

That is, he will speak, but what will he say?

All he could say was that we went in and ate the loaches!

Therefore, I have to react quickly, I can't be the first to speak by him, it seems that he is leading me, you know, between us, I am his leader!

"Uh-huh!" He hummed in response, but I could hear him reluctantly.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to eat loaches, it's just that he doesn't want me to steal the right to speak, or the taste of leadership.

It can be seen that the stinky boy has been secretly competing with me in his heart!

You must know that a boy has a very high heart, and when he does not develop the habit of being docile, it is difficult for him to submit to the girl's command.

Therefore, conditioning a boyfriend is a relatively long process.

"Please, we're ready to go, let's go inside the restaurant!" I said politely, as if politely, and walked in front of me.

"Uh-huh!" Unexpectedly, he was not polite, hummed in his mouth, and his body began to move, walking directly in front of me.

I'll go! I secretly smacked him, you're welcome!

The stinky boy did this deliberately, and it was obvious that he had a premonition of being conquered by me, but in his heart, he was deeply unconvinced.

Therefore, in everything he does, he wants to grab a top spot.

It just so happened that I was polite, and he immediately climbed down the pole, no longer came back politely, and digested it directly.

So, he walked in front of me, and even deliberately raised his chest, looking like he was dominating the world, which was very angry.

However, there is nothing I can do to curb his actions for the time being.

Of course, I could rush ahead of him and walk into the restaurant first.

In doing so, we will open up the contradictions between us, or rather, I will not give him face, and indirectly, I will not give myself face.

Why?

Because, I am a goddess, and I take the route of being gentle and showy, except in case, I must not casually get angry and change my face, affecting the ladylike image of the goddess!

Therefore, I must tolerate some of the outrageous behaviors of Feng Gao, let him show his bad words and deeds, and prove that I belong to the pure and immaculate goddess!

It turns out that good and bad people need a certain amount of foil in order to become good and bad.

Just like between me and Feng Huagao, his performance is not satisfactory, I just need to be careful not to have his accident.

As a result, outsiders look at me and Fenghuagao, and there is a difference between good and bad.

I am the image representative of the good people, and I naturally belong to the bad people.

It's really interesting, the good guys and the bad guys came to the conclusion by flattering each other!

If I wanted to go like this, I couldn't rush to the front of Fenghuagao, but walked calmly behind him.

Moreover, I deliberately put a soft smile on my face, which was enough to confuse those who saw us, thinking that I was a gentle lady goddess!

In the eyes of outsiders, Fenghua Gao is a representative of the noun of rudeness.

"Huh!" I couldn't help but laugh when I thought so.

However, my laughter was very low, and I walked in front of me with such a high grace that I must not have heard it.

In this way, I obediently followed behind Feng Huagao, walked towards the door, and in a few steps, I reached the glass door.

The glass door is equipped with induction facilities, as long as the state of the human body, body temperature, sound, image, etc., more advanced detection equipment will drive the glass door to open automatically.

So, the two thick glass doors, as we arrived, began to react, slowly retreating to both sides.

In a few moments, the glass door had opened to a distance of two people's width, and continued to open until it retreated into the holes in the concrete walls on both sides and stopped.

Then, depending on the flow of people, the glass door automatically makes a choice.

When there is a high flow of people, it will stay for a longer time, and the flow of people will be small, especially if no one enters or leaves for a certain period of time, and the glass door will be re-closed.

Now, the glass door is slowly opening, the door is getting bigger and bigger, and I can walk in step without delaying a lot of time, but it is convenient.

However, the stinky boy walked in front of me, and when he entered the door, he hesitated, he stopped, and stood in front of the glass door, looking in a dilemma.

"Alas!" I couldn't help it, so I was going to shout, not caring what tricks he was going to play.

He turned abruptly and faced me, which startled me.

What do you mean? I thought to myself, do you want to be angry at me?

"Flowey!" He called me by my name, but it was an abbreviation, and he didn't shout out the bone word, otherwise, it would be easy to misunderstand in public.

My name, sometimes, is a nightmarish feeling.

However, after I figured it out, I was at ease with what happened.

Then, without waiting for me to reply, I was about to speak, and he said, "I'm worried about the red line!"

"Huh!" I couldn't help but laugh out loud when I heard him say that, it was funny, he would be scared of it.

I want to explain to him that in the current state, there will be no red line, and you can just go in with confidence.

However, I wanted to tease him, so I didn't say anything, and even echoed his words.

"yes, I'm also a little worried, will the red line be launched?" I said softly.

"Are you worried?" he was surprised to hear me say, and a little more frightened.

Originally, he thought that I would not be afraid, but in fact, I often come over to eat, so how can I worry?

That's it, I scared him.

"Let's change the restaurant!" As he spoke, his body was about to move, away from the tendency of the glass door.