"Ye Beichen, you bastard!"

On the Bugatti Fleet, Shen Siwei scolded angrily and bit Ye Beichen on the shoulder.

Ye Beichen grinned in pain, but his face was full of satisfaction.

"Hurt you?"

Ye Beichen asked softly.

"What do you say?"

Shen Siwei raised his head and glared at Ye Beichen angrily, reaching out to push him away, but was tightly hugged by Ye Beichen.

"Humph!"

Shen Siwei snorted, and stopped struggling, secretly scolding the enemy in his heart, and gently leaned on Ye Beichen's chest, intending to enjoy this rare warm moment.

But soon, Shen Siwei became angry again.

Because, Ye Beichen's hand stroked her buttocks again.

How could the experienced Shen Siwei not know that this was a precursor to Ye Beichen's move?

"I'm like this, you still want to hit me!"

Shen Siwei said, his eyes were a little red.

"Okay, I'll just stop fighting. ”

Ye Beichen smiled awkwardly. Sometimes, the movement of the body is not something he can control, right?

The two hugged each other for a long time, and when Ye Beichen's movements gradually increased, Shen Siwei finally woke up, and hurriedly fled to the co-pilot and put on his clothes.

It was okay to lie in Ye Beichen's arms just now, but now that she was sitting in the passenger seat, a hot pain in her hips made her frown, and she was even more annoyed with Ye Beichen.

This bad guy promises not to spank her ass again every time, but every time it's the first thing.

Ye Beichen cleaned himself up before he smiled and said, "You see that I've been tired for so long, shouldn't I be treated?"

"Then let's go eat Malatang. Shen Siwei didn't think about it, so he replied.

Hearing this, Ye Beichen was speechless.

Dare to be affectionate, in Shen Siwei's heart, is Malatang the best delicacy?

"Can you change something good? I'm afraid ......"

"What are you afraid of? Are you still afraid that you won't be able to pay ......?"

Speaking of this, Shen Siwei suddenly remembered what Ye Beichen was referring to.

Last time, she and Ye Beichen ate Malatang, and Ye Beichen could count the number of times......

"Whoever is talking nonsense to you! I'm going to eat Malatang. ”

Looking at Shen Siwei's slightly coquettish appearance, Ye Beichen laughed: "Okay, eat Malatang, go, take you to eat Malatang." ”

More than half an hour later, Bugatti Veal stopped outside an alley, and Ye Beichen and Shen Siwei walked down.

"Is this it?"

Looking at the deep alley, Shen Siwei asked uncertainly.

Ye Beichen looked at his phone and said, "No. 38 Wuyi Lane, the mustache is spicy, this is it, right?"

Ye Beichen is also unsure.

Just now, he got the results through a search. Online reviews, mustache Malatang is the most authentic.

"Let's take a look, maybe it tastes good?"

Hearing Ye Beichen's words, Shen Siwei nodded and said, "Okay, let's go and have a look first, if it's unhygienic, we'll change it." ”

The two walked into the alley hand in hand, and saw that the alley was surrounded by a fence on one side and some very old-looking storefronts on the other.

What kind of cool skin shop, what kind of roast duck shop, what kind of baked cake shop, when they walked to the No. 30 store, Ye Beichen and Shen Siwei sniffed their noses unconsciously.

It was the smell of spicy hot.

Shen Siwei's eyes lit up, and he pulled Ye Beichen and walked quickly forward.

"No. 38 Wuyi Lane, this is it!"

Shen Siwei pointed to the spicy door of the mustache and shouted.

Ye Beichen looked inside and couldn't help but be surprised.

The alley was deserted, and I didn't see a passerby when I walked just now. But the mustache is spicy, but it is overcrowded, which is in stark contrast to the desertion of the alley.

"Let's go!"

Everyone has a herd mentality, not to mention that the mustache is spicy and hot, which is indeed extremely hot.

Shen Siwei immediately determined that the taste of the mustache was absolutely good, so he excitedly pulled Ye Beichen in.

Inside the store, there are square tables.

No one received Ye Beichen and the others, so the two had to find seats in the crowd by themselves.

Finally, among the many guests, Ye Beichen found a table with only two people.

Pulling Shen Siwei to the table, Ye Beichen saw a pair of young men and women.

The man wears a plaid shirt with buttons casually open above the shirt, and a large gold watch is particularly eye-catching.

Look at the woman again, she is about twenty-one or twelve years old, and her appearance is passable, but the smell of inferior perfume on her body is very pungent.

Smelling the perfume, Ye Beichen frowned, glanced at the store again, confirmed that there were no seats, and then asked politely, "Is there no one here?"

"What do you say? Of course......

The man snorted coldly and raised his head, suddenly caught a glimpse of Shen Siwei, his eyes narrowed, and his expression immediately changed to a smile: "Of course there is no one, feel free to sit, sit at will." ”

Hearing this, Ye Beichen didn't show anything, but the woman next to him snorted coldly, as if she was protesting against the fact that there were two more people at the table.

"Thank you. ”

Ye Beichen thanked him, pulled Shen Siwei to sit down, and handed the menu to Shen Siwei: "You can order it." ”

"Hmm. ”

Shen Siwei was not polite, picked up the menu and looked at it.

Ye Beichen glanced at the menu and found that it was just an ordinary hot dish, and there was nothing special about it.

The man and woman on the opposite side probably didn't order either, and they were looking at the menu just now.

At this time, the woman found that the man's eyes always glanced at Shen Siwei unconsciously, and she was unhappy in her heart, and said sweetly and greasyly: "Husband, you have been smoking too much recently, I will ask you for a large portion of pig blood." I heard that pig blood can clear the lungs. ”

"Well, good. The man responded casually, not paying any attention to what the woman was saying.

The woman was angry, slapped the table, and shouted: "Boss, come and have a large portion of pig blood!"

"Gotcha. ”

The sound wafting from nowhere proved that the waiter had received it.

Ye Beichen smiled secretly in his heart, put it in Shen Siwei's ear, and said half-jokingly: "Look at people, how considerate your husband is." You're behaving too?"

"Performance?"

Shen Siwei was puzzled for a moment, lowered his head and looked carefully at the menu, and turned the menu over again, his face flushed slightly.

She gritted her teeth before she mustered up the courage to shout, "Boss, give ...... Give us a whip of sheep, a whip of a bull, a kidney, and ...... again Two bottles of tonic wine. ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire Malatang restaurant fell into silence, and dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Shen Siwei at the same time.

At this moment, Ye Beichen just wanted to find a crack drill.

Nima, he just said casually, do you want to be so powerful?

Shen Siwei glared at Ye Beichen viciously, and said, "It's not for your body, I won't give you an order! This shop is also strange, and you have to shout by yourself to order something." Can't you let the waiter order?"

"The ......"

The woman next to her opened her mouth and said hesitantly: "That, I just shouted casually just now, in this store, all the waiters are asked to order." ”

Shen Siwei: "......"

(End of chapter)