"It's not bad, but it's not very good." Le Yan pouted, "Although, your voice is very good." ”

"I'll just think you're praising me." Zhou Yang had nothing to say.

Le Yan continued to eat, "Hey, why don't you eat?" Eat a little more, or it will seem like I'm eating a lot. ”

"Okay." Zhou Yang smiled at the corner of his mouth.

She said this every time, you have to eat more, otherwise, it will seem like I eat too much.

"It's too spicy." Le Yan was about to arrive at the chili pepper, and drank most of the cup of milk tea suddenly.

Zhou Yang saw that her lips were swollen when she was spicy, and hurriedly poured watermelon juice for her.

"It's spicy." Le Yan was about to cry.

"Are you feeling better?" Zhou Yang asked with concern.

"Much better." Le Yan fanned himself with his hands, there was no way, really, it was too spicy.

This mouthful of chili pepper is dying.

"Next time, let's not be so spicy." Zhou Yang whispered.

However, Le Yan was not happy all of a sudden, "How can this work?" It has to be spicy, think about it, grilled fish is not spicy, so can it still be eaten? ”

“……”

Zhou Yang is very helpless, poor people must have something to hate, she is doing it herself.

"You can't eat spicy." Zhou Yang was helpless.

If she could eat it, he wouldn't let her eat it.

"It's okay, don't worry about this kind of detail." Le Yan waved his hand, "It's really delicious, this is my true love." ”

"You have so much love." Zhou Yang muttered.

"What?" Le Yan didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, let's eat." Zhou Yang silently grilled rice.

Sure enough, Le Yan was still very wise, although it was just a fish and there were no side dishes, the two of them still couldn't finish it.

However, the watermelon juice was gone.

However, most of them are drunk with pleasure.

Zhou Yang only drank one glass.

"Oh mom, I've drunk a lot of juice, and now I have a little belly." Le rubbed his little belly.

"It's okay, it's not a small belly." Zhou Yang smiled.

She's so thin, how can she have a small belly?

That's just a stretch.

"I'll send you an emoji, on WeChat, you can read it quickly." Le Yan was very happy.

"What meme?" Although Zhou Yang had doubts, he quickly opened WeChat.

It was a man lying on the sofa, rubbing his belly, with a picture and text that was very vivid, "I'm a little fat man, it's okay, I'll rub my little belly." ”

"Don't worry, you're not a little fat man, the premise is gone, so you don't have a small belly." Zhou Yang smiled.

Why is it so cute? Really, it's so funny.

"Really?" Le Yan is very satisfied with this.

After all, although she is very thin, she still likes others to praise her thinness.

"Really." Zhou Yang said sincerely.

He still wants to make her fatter, but he can't get fat.

She eats a lot here, why isn't she fat at all?

"Come on." Happy face.

"Have you eaten yet?" Zhou Yang saw that she hadn't moved her chopsticks for a long time.

Although she still had some rice in her bowl, he thought she should not eat it.

He was a little unsure, though.

If Le Yan still wants to eat, and then, he goes to check out, it will be a very embarrassing thing.

"Alright, alright." Le Yan muttered quietly, "I thought you weren't good." ”

Although it was very quiet, Zhou Yang still heard it.