As if bewitched by something, Youtian slowly raised his hand and landed on Zhao Mengyao's lips, and the movements were extremely gentle to help her wipe off the cold ketchup, and her slender fingers touched her soft and warm lips, and the touch was ...... Very wonderful.

Zhao Mengyao was slightly stunned, and subconsciously took a step back.

This small action made Youtian wake up like a dream, and he withdrew his hand in a panic, and his ears were red: "I'm sorry!" ”

Zhao Mengyao subconsciously touched her lips, there were still traces of ketchup, she probably understood the meaning of Youtian's move, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally got it, thank you!" ”

Youtian didn't dare to look at her, staring at the void beside him, his heart pounding against his chest, as if he was about to jump out.

"Let's go, let's eat, I'm starving." Saying that, Zhao Mengyao walked to the restaurant first, leaving Youtian alone.

He looked at Zhao Mengyao's slender back stupidly, replaying the scene just now in his head, his fingertips were slightly hot, and finally he couldn't control it, raised his hand, and gently licked the ketchup on his fingertips.

Sweet and sour, just like his mood at this time.

Youtian began to be in a daze again. He wondered if just now, instead of his hands, he used his lips......

Just like what Yu Ruifeng did to Tian Tiantian in KTV before......

He didn't dare to think any further. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control it—

Zhao Mengyao is Li Yinglong's woman.

He shouldn't, and can't think of her.

When Youtian reminded himself of this, it was like a hand that grabbed his heart tightly, making him feel difficult to breathe for a moment, and his heart was like a knife.

In the dining room, four people sit happily at the table. There are seven or eight home-cooked dishes on the table, although they are not delicacies from the mountains and seas, but they are full of color, flavor and taste, and they look very appetizing.

"Wow, 666, I didn't expect you two to be so good at cooking!" Yu Ruifeng did not hide his praise.

"These are mainly done by Meng Yao, I'm just in charge of doing it." Tian Tiantian said embarrassedly.

Zhao Mengyao smiled: "No, the three dishes over there are made sweetly!" And Tian Tian also made dessert after dinner! ”

"Wow!" Yu Ruifeng looked at Tian Tiantian's eyes sparkling, Tian Tiantian was a little embarrassed to be stared at, and hurriedly pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "Eat quickly, the dishes are going to be cold." ”

"Eat, eat, eat!" Yu Ruifeng picked up the chopsticks and ate unceremoniously.

Zhao Mengyao was also about to pick up vegetables, and when she turned her head and saw Youtian in a daze, she asked casually: "What's the matter, Youtian, doesn't it suit your taste?" ”

Youtian didn't know why he was a little panicked, shook his head and said, "No...... It's just that I've never been with so many people...... Dine. ”

Yu Ruifeng almost squirted when he heard this: "Huh? How do you usually eat it? Eating takeout alone? ”

Youtian does often use takeout to solve the problem, or fast food, instant noodles, and random mess can fill your stomach. He is not particular about eating, as long as he can be full.

He also rarely goes to outside restaurants because he hates crowded places.

Zhao Mengyao sandwiched a chicken leg and put it in the bowl of Youtian, and said with a smile: "It's better to have a lively meal." ”

Youtian stared blankly at the crispy chicken thighs in the bowl, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally a faint smile appeared on his lips. But Zhao Mengyao didn't see it.

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