Chapter 181: Second Master: He's Not Important
Toilet on the first floor.
Incense burned inside.
In the mirror, a man's face is reflected.
The eyebrow bones are deep and cold, the bridge of the nose is high, and the bright yellow light is intertwined, which is as deep as a thick and colorful ancient painting.
When there was no one around, he couldn't help it anymore: "Poof-"
A mouthful of blood splattered out.
He frowned tightly, clinging to the white pool with both hands, his face pinched together in pain, and he coughed violently twice.
The pool was full of blood.
Even on the bronze mirror, there were a few blood stars splashed.
The little food he had just drunk and the few sweets he ate were all vomited with blood in his stomach.
There was a cramp in his stomach, and without saying a word, he took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, poured out the white pill inside, and swallowed it.
He closed his eyes and slowed down for a while before he could feel better.
"Master."
Beside him, a subordinate stood and handed him the clean handkerchief that had been prepared a long time ago, "Why do you bother? ”
Chang Shen's brows sank, the cold light swept away, and vigorously wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.
The man quickly shut up and stepped back.
He was afraid that he was bold, and he couldn't sympathize with it, so he dared to put his beak in front of the second master.
Chang Shen threw away the handkerchief, cleaned his hands, put on the Buddha beads again, slowly twisted away, and threw down a sentence: "If she likes it, it's fine." ”
She likes it, how he is, it doesn't matter.
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Chang Shen was not there, Nian Shenghuan was alone, had no appetite to eat, supported his chin with his hands, and his eyes were rolling around.
Then, I saw Su Yu.
"Sister, sister!" Nian Shenghuan beckoned to her and said hello happily.
Su Yu smiled and nodded.
"This is the restaurant's signature dish, I have been making it for 30 years, try it, is it to your taste?" Shen Chuming sandwiched a piece of rabbit meat for her.
The knife work is exquisite, and the rabbit meat is sliced into thin slices, tender and fragrant.
Su Yu took a bite, it was really good, the meat was strong, and the heat was just right.
It does look like it's been done for decades.
He knew it so well, and he must have eaten it a lot.
Shen Chuming sat upright, and after feeding her a bite, Su Yu looked at him and took her chopsticks, grabbed a piece of rabbit meat and put it in his mouth.
The two thin lips are shallowly hooked, slightly opened and closed, moistened by water, the lips are red and the teeth are white, like the most colorful pink cherry blossoms on the spring branches, which should be thin, but there is no reason to reveal the laziness of freedom and leisure.
The third master also eats......
It's so eye-catching.
Seeing him tilt his head, Su Yu immediately closed her eyes.
Shen Chuming smiled lowly, the little girl must have been fascinated by his beauty, and gave her another bowl of soup, and fed her with a spoon: "Drink." ”
The soup is thick and must have been boiled for a long time.
"The soft-shelled turtles are fed by themselves, they are big, they are sold and killed, and they are fresh."
Su Yu pursed her lips and took a sip of the spoon he was holding.
It's fresh.
"Those who make up for their bodies, drink more." Shen Chuming saw that she had finished drinking, and filled her with another bowl, his eyes full of sparkling smiles.
Replenish the body......
What is he implying for?
Su Yu buried her head in the soup, but the tips of her red ears revealed her thoughts.
Shen Chuming didn't break it either, and when she finished drinking, she used her bowl to serve the soup, and drank the soup next to the bowl she had drunk.
Song Pingdong instantly felt redundant.
Watch people eat, ah, this is!
Come on, he's full without eating.
The third brother ignored his single Wang and asked him to bring his little sister-in-law here for dinner! Now it's blatant that you're a nong, I'm a nong, so shameless!
He obviously has a serious cleanliness habit!
Thinking of his previous painful experience of being disliked by him, Song Pingdong secretly scolded heavy sex and light friends.
No, they're not friends anymore.