With this expression, I almost didn't write a few big words on my face, "Lao Tzu doubts that you have a number of A in your heart".

In fact, He Zhili wanted to say that she had rubbed more than half of his milk tea along the way, but when her cup reached his hand, there was only the last sip left.

No matter how you count it, it's all his loss.

But he didn't dare to say.

One side of his ears is red now.

The teenager shut up a little obviously aggrieved and frustrated.

Within a few minutes, there were waiters coming up with materials one after another, in addition to the tableware, there were three small plates with sauce in front of each person, He Zhili was a good cook, and he had followed Xu Shengzhang and them out to eat a few times when he hadn't had a temper with Xu Youzhi before, so it seemed quite natural.

But the rigor in front of you is different.

There are a lot of people in the light roast shop, and the appearance of these four people is quite high, so there are always people around them who look this way.

Rigor always felt like a mang on his back, couldn't help but twist his eyebrows, his posture was restrained, and he was a little at a loss.

He silently leaned over to Lin Yixian, leaned over in a low voice, and said something.

Lin Yixian was slightly stunned, then raised his eyes, looked around, and sure enough, he met the eyes of many people.

She smiled in a friendly way.

Xu Youzhi didn't feel much of this kind of gaze, but Lin Yixian raised her head, she was also a little curious, and followed Lin Yixian's eyes to look over there.

That's a big deal.

She looked at the young man sitting in a certain direction, and then at Lin Yixian, who seemed to be staring at him.

Xu Youzhi waved his hand in front of Lin Yixian's eyes: "Who are you looking at?" If you like it, my sister will help you ask for WeChat? ”

He Zhili was stunned.

Glancing at her expressionlessly.

The pork belly on the grill was turned over, he snorted, and threw the meat into Xu Youzhi's bowl with a little emotion.

Tut.

I want your mother.

He Zhili's long legs tightly blocked the other party's way out, and he reached out to turn Xu Youzhi's little head: "What are you looking at, don't eat it?" ”

Xu Youzhi: "Baked?" Are you so fast? ”

This sound a little ambiguous, He Zhili "tsk",

Xu Youzhi turned her face sideways, her chin was still pinched by this little guy, she glared at him, a little unconvinced.

He Zhili looked indifferent: "I don't know if it's okay, you try it first." ”

Xu Youzhi: "? You're testing me for poison? ”

"Yes," he bent his long legs quietly, threw two more pieces into the bowl, raised his eyebrows, and his voice was steady, "Why don't you come?" ”

Xu Youzhi: ???

Typical you go up.

Although she has a lot of backbone and wants to say that she will come by herself, she is really not good at craftsmanship, to be honest, if you eat what she handles, you will go to the hospital if it is serious.

He Zhili handed her the baking tongs with an indifferent face, and gave her ideas in a light voice, and his tone was cold:

"Or, you can find someone else to bake it for you, or I'll pull one for you?"

Xu Youzhi took the baking clip without believing in evil: "Fault! ”

Fucking jokes on you.

Why don't you just turn a piece of meat over and cook it for her?

Who wouldn't?

But before she could flip it twice, she was already very impatient to return the baking clip to He Zhili's hand.

She raised her chin slightly, quite justifiably.

"You bake, you can't."

He Zhili: "Isn't it backbone? ”

This guy is suddenly yin and yang, Xu Youzhi is a little confused, hell, why is he like he is jealous?

The girl squinted and slammed closer.

"He kitten, are you going to go online with me?"