Mu Xiaoya's head was completely wooden, she tried many times under the man's gentle eyes like the deep sea, but she still couldn't say those two words, her little face was flushed, and she said in a low voice: "I'll still call you Mr. Huo." ”

Huo Yiming held the woman's big hand and tightened it tightly, and a subtle smile suddenly appeared on his face, which was very good for him.

With the impression in his mind, he pulled the curtain Xiaoya and walked towards the depths of the alley.

As soon as the two appeared, they attracted countless eyes around them.

Mu Xiaoya felt that those jealous and envious eyes fell on her, and her steps became unharmonious.

She secretly turned her head to look at Huo Yiming, he still continued to walk forward without changing his face, as if the eyes of everyone around him had nothing to do with him.

Soon, Huo Yiming stopped in front of a shop and looked up at the black lacquer shop sign hanging on the door.

There are five big gold characters on the sign, and 'Couple Malatang' is impressive.

Huo Yiming nodded slightly, his lips raised a touch of arc, and said softly: "Let's go in." ”

As he spoke, Long Legs stepped in first.

Mu Xiaoya inevitably throbbed for a while. She has never told anyone, in fact, she has always longed for this kind of couple relationship, walking hand in hand in the evening, and then going to the snack street to eat spicy tang together.

Huo Yiming's actions inadvertently poked Mu Xiaoya's heart.

Although this small shop is not big, it is very clean and tidy inside.

Sitting on a wooden bench in the small shop, Huo Yiming waited for the waiter to deliver the menu.

Mu Xiaoya saw that he was sitting in his seat for a long time, and then she realized that he was a layman at all.

Only then did he react, this young master didn't know how to eat Malatang.

I had to put down the bag and ask Huo Yiming what she wanted to eat, and she went to get it.

Huo Yiming said curiously: "The waiter didn't come to help us order?" ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Mu Xiaoya obviously felt that there were more curious eyes around her, and even a few uncles who were not interested in them couldn't help but raise their heads and look over.

Mu Xiaoya had no choice but to blush and explain to him: "Yes, the customer takes the dish by himself, and tells the boss what taste he wants after taking the dish." ”

"Oh, then be like you, just give me whatever you eat." Huo Yiming said lightly.

Mu Xiaoya was helpless, and turned around to order.

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Huo Yiming looked at the two bowls of red oil in front of him, and his heart was worried.

And Mu Xiaoya, who was on the other side, picked up the chopsticks and ate them excitedly. Half of the skewers were taken away by the eldest young master, and he was still hungry at this time.

Huo Yiming pondered for a while, and finally picked up a small green vegetable, and just put it in his mouth for a short time, his face changed in an instant.

His face was unbearably hot.

He swallowed the dish with discomfort, and said to Mu Xiaoya, who was eating happily without changing his color: "This is too spicy, are you sure that it is for people to eat?" ”

Mu Xiaoya nodded without thinking, "Of course, Malatang tastes like this, how can it be called Malatang if it is not spicy?" I ordered the medium spicy one, and it was okay. ”

As she spoke, she picked up another piece of lotus root and put it in her mouth.

Huo Yiming can't do it, he is coming, and now a woman is eating without changing her face, and it will be too shameless for him to retreat at this time.

So gritting his teeth, Huo Yiming held the determination of a strong man to break his wrist, and began to deal with his own bowl of spicy hot.

By the time the whole bowl was finally settled, Huo Yiming's face had turned pale.

At this time, he finally couldn't help but give up his majestic image, got up and went to the bathroom.

When Huo Yiming moved his slow steps back to his seat, the whole person was already extremely depressed.

Mu Xiaoya was also frightened, "Are you uncomfortable?" Is it impossible to eat spicy food? Why didn't you say it earlier? How's it going? Do you need to go to the hospital? As he spoke, he stroking his back with his hands scrambled.

Huo Yiming just shook his head and held his stomach silently.

The people around couldn't help but look at it frequently, and discussed that they should go to the hospital as soon as possible. Some of the female guests even rummaged through their bags for stomach medicine.

Mu Xiaoya was in a hurry, and hurriedly took the medicine handed over by a female guest and fed Huo Yiming to swallow.

After he swallowed the medicine, Mu Xiaoya hurriedly took out her mobile phone and asked Huo Yiming, "Do you remember Mr. Qi's number?" I'll call him and ask him to pick you up. ”

Huo Yiming just waved his hand. Although he was uncomfortable, he didn't want to show up some inconsequential people thinking that it was his long-awaited date.

Just when Mu Xiaoya was helpless, her mobile phone rang, an unfamiliar number.

Pick it up, it's Qi Yue.

Mu Xiaoya almost ran into a savior, and hurriedly told Qi Yue about their situation and address.

After a while, a tall black shadow flashed into the store.

Mu Xiaoya finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Qi, what do you think of this? Do you want to go to the hospital? ”

Qi Yue's eyebrows furrowed, he walked to Huo Yiming's side, and asked respectfully, "Young Master, how are you?" Shall I take you to the hospital? ”

"No, help me to the car."

At this time, Huo Yiming was like a willful child who didn't want to listen to anyone's persuasion.

His stomach was still tumbling, and after speaking, he struggled to get up again, leaning against the wall and walking towards the bathroom.

Mu Xiaoya didn't understand that it was normal to go to the hospital when he was sick, but why didn't he want to go?

Qi Yue saw that Mu Xiaoya's face was full of puzzlement, so he explained: "The young master spent most of his time in the hospital before, and he was very resistant to the environment there, so he was easily reluctant to go. ”

It didn't take long for a Sven man who was not yet thirty years old to find him.

His name is Duan Shaokun, he is Huo Yiming's personal doctor, he has been serving him for more than three years, and he specially rushed over from Jianghuai more than ten days ago.

After receiving a call from Qi Yue, he immediately rushed here.

After Mu Xiaoya fed Huo Yiming the medicine brought by Duan Shaokun and took it, it didn't take long for the person to show obvious signs of improvement.

They returned to Qi Yue's car parked at the intersection, and Huo Yiming kept leaning on Mu Xiaoya's shoulder, breathing slowly and sluggishly.

When the car was about to start, Huo Yiming narrowed his blank eyes slightly, and suddenly said to Mu Xiaoya beside him: "It's a pity that I haven't finished holding hands and strolling yet." ”

"Young Master, you've become like this, another day, Miss Tianmu will definitely help you fulfill your wish."

After Qi Yue finished speaking, he looked at Mu Xiaoya.

Mu Xiaoya nodded helplessly, "Mr. Huo, you go back and rest first." ”

When the effect of the medicine arrived, Huo Yiming had fallen asleep crooked by the car window after a while.

After driving for a while, Mu Xiaoya asked in a consultative tone, "Mr. Qi, I'll just get off here." ”

If she gets off at this intersection, she will walk to the school in about 20 minutes.

Qi Yue replied politely: "I'll send you back to school, it's really hard for you today." ”

Mu Xiaoya suddenly thought of something important, and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Qi, have your people found Zhou Rong?" ”