Under the other party's extremely expectant eyes, Bo Shaoyu picked up the chopsticks, picked up the piece of kelp in the bowl that looked the least spicy, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

Then, the cold white skin quickly began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Bo Shao picked up the teacup next to him and drank it all!

It's incredibly fast, as if if if slower than ever, sparks will come out of your throat.

Summer Evening Breeze: "...... Bo Shao, you won't be ...... You can't eat spicy, right? ”

Bo Shaoyu raised his head and watched Xia Wanfeng go from full of expectation to now full of disappointment.

Clenched the teacup in his hand.

"It's not ...... Can't eat. ”

"Really?" Xia Wanfeng looked suspicious, "Then do you think this spicy tang is delicious?" ”

Bo Shaoyu: "...... It's not, it's not that unpalatable. ”

Although I can't feel any other taste in my mouth except for the spicy stimulation, it's inexplicable, it's not, it's not so unpalatable.

Even if it's not to the taste, it's inexplicable and I feel like I can continue.

He picked up another piece of potato and was about to stuff it in his mouth when his wrist was snapped.

Raising his eyes, looking at Xia Wanfeng's eyes, there was obvious doubt: "What's wrong?" ”

"Oops, forget it." Xia Wanfeng touched his stomach and muttered: "If you can't eat chili peppers, you should have said it earlier, it is really the eldest young master." ”

The muttering voice was too small, and Bo Shaoyu didn't hear it clearly, and then saw Xia Wanfeng deliberately raise his voice: "I'm suddenly hungry!" I'll eat this spicy hot. ”

As he spoke, he moved the spicy hot in front of him to her.

Bo Shao's lips were even redder from the spicy, and his eyes looked at her steadily: "Why did you change your mind, didn't you say...... Did you send it to me, and you must let me eat it? ”

"yes, didn't you just eat it?" Xia Wanfeng picked up a piece of kelp and immediately stuffed it into his mouth.

"Such a delicious Malatang, I actually can't bear to give it to you."

She used thin chopsticks.

Just now......

His used chopsticks.

Now, a pair of mahogany is wrapped in food.

It's like ......

Indirect kissing.

As soon as Bo Shaoyu looked away, a glass of milk was pushed in front of him.

"Milk to relieve spiciness, give you a drink."

In the beautiful glass, there was most of the milk left, and there was still residual liquid on the edge of the glass, which was the trace of what she had just drunk.

Her lips just ......

Bite over the wall of the cup.

Bo Shaoyu's fingers tightened inch by inch......

"What's the matter, I see that your spicy face is red, don't you drink it, the milk is really spicy!"

Xia Wanfeng glanced at Bo Shaoyu strangely, this guy really can't eat chili peppers, his face is not red, it is as cold and white as usual. But the half of the ears that are quietly exposed are ...... The red one seemed to drip blood.

"I ......" Bo Shao opened his mouth in vain.

He doesn't drink milk, but now he doesn't know what's going on, and he can't hold back the word.

Of course, he could see Xia Wanfeng's thoughts, and the moment Malatang was picked up by her, the smile on his lips was almost irrepressible, but ......

With his chopsticks,

Give him the cup of milk he has drunk,

Was it intentional?

This woman,

Sometimes the trick ......

Poor ...... You can see through it at a glance.

How could he touch,

Other women, used cups?

Bo Shao's breath was a little heavier, and the next second.

He reached out and clenched the glass, tilting his head, the warm milk running through his mouth.

Drink it all.