After a few minutes, the crayfish was almost cold.

Lin Qingyao stared at the man in front of him slowly peeling shrimp, and his saliva was about to flow out.

After the man removed the shrimp line on the back of the crayfish, he emptied the oil of the empty lobster, and deliberately put it in front of Lin Qingyao and shook it, "Do you want to eat it?" ”

Lin Qingyao put away his saliva and nodded immediately.

"Come-" Lu Zhixing handed the peeled lobster to Lin Qingyao, "Open your mouth, ah-"

Lin Qingyao opened his mouth and was just about to swallow the crayfish peeled in Lu Zhixing's hand, but Lu Zhixing stuffed the crayfish into his mouth with lightning speed, "It's delicious." ”

"You !!"

Lin Qingyao was so angry that his face turned red, and he scolded Lu Zhixing's ancestors for eight lifetimes in his heart.

Since she met Lu Zhixing, her life has fallen to the bottom.

I lost my job, my marriage partner is gone, and now I have to suffer from him.

She swore that if she said another word to him, her surname would be Lu! Take his last name!

Lu Zhixing repeated his old tricks, peeled another crayfish, and handed it to Lin Qingyao's mouth, "Do you want to eat?" ”

"You can eat."

Lin Qingyao added in his heart: I, Lin Qingyao, will never go to Lu Zhixing again to be that stinky man with a bad stomach!

"Don't you really want to eat it?"

Lu Zhixing moved the crayfish closer to Lin Qingyao's mouth, Lin Qingyao shook his head firmly, "Don't eat—"

When Lu Zhixing was about to withdraw his hand, he bit it violently.

There was a momentary tingling pain in the man's fingertips, and the woman ate with relish, and he heard her say, "It's strange not to eat." ”

Lu Zhixing looked at her villain's dezhi face, and was stunned.

However, Lin Qingyao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and took advantage of the moment when Lu Zhixing lost his depth, brought the crayfish in front of him to his face, and devoured it.

Lu Zhixing gradually regained his senses, and took the plate back again, "Didn't Miss Lin say that she wanted to invite me to eat?" ”

"You-"

She's eaten less than a third, this hateful stinky man!

Lu Zhixing wasn't very hungry.

In the past, when filming, in order to maintain my shape, I often didn't eat for a week, and my stomach became smaller over time.

Lin Qingyao kept staring at the peeled crayfish on Lu Zhixing's plate, and the corners of Lu Zhixing's mouth hooked a smile, he knew that his little cat had a thirst for food.

So he deliberately pretended to have a stomachache, "Oops." ”

Anyone who cares a little will notice the exaggeration of Lu Zhixing's performance, but Lin Qingyao's eyes are attracted by crayfish.

"What's wrong?"

She asked casually.

"I'm feeling sick to my stomach, so I'm going to the toilet first."

Lu Zhixing covered his stomach and pretended to be pitiful, "Then the crayfish I peeled, don't move." ”

"Okay, okay."

Lin Qingyao waved his right hand, and his left hand was holding the package ticket, "Don't worry, I won't eat it." ”

After Lu Zhixing walked, Lin Qingyao looked around and confirmed that no one was paying attention to her, so he quickly stripped all the crayfish in Lu Zhixing's saucer.

Lin Qingyao's cheeks were bulging, and after confirming that there was no one again, he put the empty plate back in.

This was about to put some shrimp shells to fill up, and Lu Zhixing came back from the toilet.

He put his disposable gloves back on and asked, intentionally or unintentionally, "What about the crayfish I peeled?" ”

"Huh?"

Lin Qingyao pretended to be puzzled: "I don't know." ”

"You just stayed in your seat and didn't leave?"

Lu Zhixing looked at the empty shrimp shell of the crayfish and asked casually.

Lin Qingyao pretended to be stupid: "That's right." ”

Lu Zhixing laughed from the tip of his nose, "That's really strange, you didn't leave, did the peeled lobster run away with legs?" ”

Lin Qingyao found himself falling into Lu Zhixing's pit this time, but he was also confident: "What if I eat it?" ”

"Besides, I'm still in for a treat for this meal."

Lu Zhixing spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders: "What can I do?" Miss Lin invited me to dinner, and when she was happy, she would eat with me, and if she was unhappy, I didn't have to eat this little white face. ”

This man always has a way to make her laugh.

As long as he is by his side, it is clear that the troubles are given by him, but she has never been able to get angry.

Lin Qingyao waved his hand, "Boss." Another fried rice cake. ”

The shopkeeper responded heartily: "This is it." ”

Lu Zhixing saw the woman in front of him bring the hairy belly in the stew pot to him, and bent his thick eyebrows tightly, is this ready to openly shout with himself?

"Hey." Lu Zhixing said dissatisfiedly, "Lin Qingyao, you have gone too far—"

"-hmm-"

What caught Lu Zhixing off guard was that after Lin Qingyao took off his hairy belly from the bamboo stick, he would use chopsticks to put it in his mouth.

He doesn't like to eat greasy things like hairy belly, except for seafood, of course; In the past, Xiaoyou liked to eat, and Lu Zhixing accompanied Lin Mingyou to eat some.

"Is it delicious?"

The little one's eyes sparkled with stars, and he put another pick in his mouth.

"Hmm."

Lu Zhixing's mouth tasted the sweetness carefully, seven years ago, the girl's bright face and the faint tranquility of the present were one again.

"Lu Zhixing."

Lin Qingyao was also about to give him a third sign, the man took out a few napkins, wiped his mouth, and dropped two words in disgust, "Too oily." ”

Hum.

Stinky man.

Lin Qingyao's heart was sullen, and the protest that came from her chest, she silently learned the appearance of Lu Zhixing: Pull it down. Also oil?

Didn't he still enjoy it when he had just eaten two skewers?

Lin Qingyao was speechless, and thought in his heart: Lu Zhixing is really bad.

The boss grinned and sent fried rice cakes, Lin Qingyao showed a wicked smile, pinched one with chopsticks, and shook it in front of Lu Zhixing.

"Mr. Lu."

Lin Qingyao's delicate is very similar to the girl in Nanwan.

"What did Miss Lin tell me to do?"

Lu Zhixing withdrew the disposable plastic gloves in his hand, and didn't care about Lin Qingyao's small actions.

"Look-" Lin Qingyao deliberately exaggeratedly said, "Rice cakes." ”

For a man like him who says no, but acts very honestly, it is best to treat others in his own way.

However, Lu Zhixing is a man, and Lin Qingyao, who has a huge disparity in strength, was unable to move by his wrist.

The man leaned over, with a faint fragrance of blue wind chimes in the air, and a few delicate clouds secretly appeared on Lin Qingyao's little face.

She closed her eyes and felt the hand holding the rice cake shake for a while, the pressure of the shackles suddenly loosened, and she slowly opened her smart eyes.

Lu Zhixing himself is eating rice cakes with great elegance.

Lin Qingyao bit her lip and joked that she was not a teenage girl anymore, why did she still imagine that this person would suddenly give her a kiss?

Phew, Bah, Bah.

What a kiss!

He's just the hero of her pen.

Although it is normal for a mother to favor her son, she thinks so vulgarly in her mind about the picture of him and her Kiss.

Lin Qingyao's face became redder and redder, and she used her hand to fan her hot cheeks to achieve a cooling effect.

Lu Zhixing ate seven or eight minutes full, and when he saw the unnaturalness of the little woman, he sneered, "Miss Lin, it's hot?" ”

He deliberately bit the last two words very hard.

Lin Qingyao hung his head, not daring to look at Lu Zhixing's eyes.