Chapter 12: Eating Turmoil (Part II)
"Little mouse, you can do this! I called Sister Wei so soon. ”
When talking about the word Sister Wei, he deliberately imitated Xue Hao's voice.
"Haha...... Ha ......"
Coaxed by them together, a flush appeared on the young man's fair-skinned handsome face.
Su Wei opened his mouth and called him, "Little mouse, come here, keep the place for you." ”
Seeing this, the thin monkey pulled an empty chair next to him.
Said to the fat tiger who had not yet sat down.
"Come on, come on, Brother Tiger come and sit here. Why do the brothers keep in touch with each other. ”
"Brothers, let's eat whatever you want, we will slaughter the boss tonight."
Not much.
Waiters come in with a food cart and place their orders on a large round table made of fine rosewood.
The young man Xue Hao, who was sitting next to Su Wei, was very diligent in putting vegetables into Su Wei's bowl.
"Sister Wei, try this, and this."
So that Su Jinye, who was sitting on the side, had no place to start.
The skinny monkey, who has always been active, took the lead in raising his glass and said.
"Come on, let's raise a glass to our Sumei."
"Welcome to our family."
"Thank you!"
"Cheers."
The box was bustling with activity.
It's Saturday in the blink of an eye.
Spacious and luxurious living room.
The delicate teenager leaned comfortably and lazily on the elegant and atmospheric sofa.
A large LCD TV embedded in a white wall is playing an animation of a cat and mouse.
And one of them nested in the boy's lap with peace of mind.
A small one.
Shrink into small balls.
Her round eyes, full of aura like amber, stared motionless at the TV screen.
The young man's slender fingers played with her pink kitten paw pads.
I'm in a good mood to accompany her to watch boring animations.。
Expensive, soft and comfortable carpet.
The big fish that used to be lively and active also lazily lay on it.
It's just that the big-eyed beads are staring straight in front of the sofa, and there is a plate of small dried fish that has been fried by Aunt Zhang to golden brown and crispy bones on the low table.
Its tantalizing scent seemed to waft through the air.
Ji Yucheng's other free big hand gave up the chopsticks and started directly.
The slender thumb and index finger work perfectly together to pinch a chubby little dried fish.
The dried fish paused for a few seconds in the boy's hand, and when he felt that the temperature was almost suitable for a certain one.
Handed it to the mouth of a small colored cat.
When Ji Xiaole smelled the smell and came back to his senses from the TV, he was about to enjoy the food.
Ji Yucheng retreated his hand again.
This went back and forth several times, and Ji Xiaole, who was addicted to animation, turned his head to face the TV screen.
The meaning of the expression is obvious.
"Meow...... Meow meow..."Don't give it to me, I won't eat it."
The boy found that he and Xiao Dried Fish were not as good as a cartoon.
The good-looking eyebrows and eyes are slightly wrinkled.
"Lele, Lele! Ji Xiaole! ”
Ji Xiaole, who was caught in the plot of the animation, screamed a few times and ignored him.
The depressed boy had no choice but to re-feed the food.
"Lele is good, this is your own small dried fish, eat it!"
Ji Xiaole stretched out his head tentatively and found that the young man really gave her food this time.
Happily wagging his tail and taking the dried fish.
"Meow meow... Meow... Meow Meow "It's delicious!" Master, you eat too!
"Wow!" Give it to me and I want it too.
Not to be outdone, the big fish gently arched Ji Yucheng's slacks leg with his furry head.
"Woohoo! Barking! ”
You annoying fellow, only since you came, the little master has ignored me.