Although he was a little embarrassed, Shan understood.

Mi'er is suspecting that he doesn't know how to cook at all, and if he blacks the fish, he may make excuses that it's the fish from his hometown!

What happened to the fish in his hometown?

Is it because he has black skin, even the skin of the fish in his hometown is black?

And meat, just because the chef is black, is it possible that he will cut his own meat or the same kind of meat for cooking?

Mi'er seemed to see that Shan's face was not very good, and she looked down and nibbled on the pizza quite knowingly.

Now that Xiong Zhi is gone, she has to be careful and be a person with her tail between her legs.

Otherwise, if she accidentally took the mountain qi away, she might not be able to deal with the "three women" alone!

Shan was used to Mi'er's usual arrogant appearance, and suddenly she became well-behaved, and he couldn't stand it a little.

However, he couldn't nervously persuade her to get up inexplicably!

The two sat side by side, munching on their pizzas in silence.

No matter how delicious things are, the lack of atmosphere will also affect the appetite.

Sure enough, Mi'er only ate a few bites, so she put the rest of the part in her hand back and stopped eating.

The mountain saw it in his eyes, and he couldn't say words of comfort.

He finished what he had in his hand, and he did not eat it again.

Without Xiong Zhi, it is as tasteless as a rainy day without the sun.

Mi'er held the pizza box in one hand and the mineral water she picked up in the other, turning her head to look out the car window in a daze.

The buses travel on spacious, clean black asphalt roads.

For some reason, ever since she got to know the mountain, Mi'er has found that she has paid special attention to "black", and everything black reminds her of the big black man.

"I want to drink water!" The mountain asks Mi'er.

Mi'er didn't look back, but handed the water in her hand to the mountain.

Poor Shan, because he was worried that Mi'er would dislike his saliva, took off the bottle cap, poured the water into the bottle cap and sent it to his mouth in small sips.

"Are you tasting wine?" Mi'er saw the movement of the mountain out of the corner of her eye, and she couldn't help but blame it.

Shan rolled his eyes aggrievedly, can't this girl be a little empathetic?

Alas, Mi'er sighed.

She leaned on the edge of the window and ignored the mountain.

What should I do if I miss Xiong Zhi more and more?

This is definitely the first time in Mier's life that she thinks of a person to shed tears.

Although she had only been separated from Xiong Zhi for more than an hour, she already missed him very much.

In the blink of an eye, a string of tears fell.

In order not to be seen by the mountain, she deliberately pretended to look at the scenery outside, just not to turn her head.

Shan held the cap in one hand and the bottle of mineral water in the other, and he simply didn't know how to explain it to her.

I'm obviously afraid that she will dislike it!

Otherwise, he is such a big person, and his head is not broken, so he takes a small bottle cap and tastes wine here.

Mi'er cried very reservedly, because she was afraid that people would find out, so she tried to restrain herself from sobbing and crying silently.

Still, the sound of her sniffing caught Shan's attention.

However, he didn't dare to ask her what was wrong, there were only two things that might cause her grief at the moment: first, the water was drunk by him, and second, Xiong Zhi was missing!

The reason why Shanpo would rather her cry was the first, so that he at least had a small glimmer of hope in his heart.

However, Mi'er refused to fulfill his wish.

She may feel too lonely when she cries alone, so she cries and cries, regardless of her shyness, turns around and lies in the mountain arms and continues to cry.

"Dragon, I think Xiong Zhi!" She said in a deep, nasal voice.