What kind of god operation is this?

Tang Zhiyi felt that his jaw was about to fall to the ground!

"Waiter, add two fried chicken thighs and one squid ring." Shui Lingche snorted and turned his head, and ordered the woman at the counter who also witnessed this scene and dropped her jaw.

Chu Yun'er stared at the corners of her mouth and curled up at the drink cup, and then took a mouthful of the straw, looking like she was about to go to heaven.

Tang Zhiyi blinked his eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Oops! That's not right! I remember Qu Ranqing's audio, but you exchanged a month's dinner for it, why did you surrender like this? ”

Shui Lingche glared at Tang Zhiyi speechlessly when he heard this, this is obviously not a big deal to see the excitement, okay?

Only then did Chu Yun'er turn her gaze from the drink cup to Tang Zhiyi, pursed the corners of her lips, and replied with obvious lack of confidence:

"Dinner for a month, worth it! But a full meal for a month, it's not worth it! I still know which is more important! ”

"......" Tang Zhiyi was speechless again, this love-hate energy was clear...... Should she praise Chu Yun'er?

I just don't know, if Qu Ranqing knew that he had lost to a month's full meal, would he be so angry that he would pull out the drainage tube again and commit suicide!

"That's right! My idol, where is your husband? Why didn't you bring it together? Didn't you say you had a secret to tell me? Shui Lingche looked at Chu Yun'er grabbing the chicken leg and eating wildly, laughing so happily, and finally found a chance to ask Tang Zhiyi.

"What idol? Do you have idols too? Why don't I know? Chu Yun'er bit the chicken leg and answered vaguely.

"There's so much you don't know! For example, Xiaoyi is married! Shui Lingche glanced at her, and blurted out without thinking about it.

Tang Zhiyi just wanted to cover his mouth, but it was too late, and then he saw Chu Yun'er staring at her big eyes a little bit, and then before she could take a breath, the chicken leg she had just eaten squirted out.

"Chu Xiaopang, can you not be so dirty!" Shui Lingche looked disgusted, but immediately pulled out a tissue to wipe her mouth, and patted her back with the other hand.

"What do you say?" Chu Yun'er was finally able to speak, grabbed Shui Lingche's sleeve with oily hands, and confirmed in horror whether she was hallucinating.

"I said that Xiaoyi has married my idol, and the hidden marriage is hidden on the heads of the two of us, do you think she owes it to clean up?" After Shui Lingche finished speaking, he glanced at Tang Zhiyi, and the meaning of the accusation was not obvious!

"Who the hell is your idol?" That's the point, okay?

"Gong Yishen! It's not surprising that you haven't heard his name, after all, the idol in my mind is not the same as your sissy idol! Seizing the right opportunity, Shui Lingche began to attack again.

However, at this time, Chu Yun'er no longer had the heart to work hard for her idol.

Hearing Shui Lingche's ultimate explanation, Chu Yun'er pushed his hand away, then stood up and crossed the not-so-wide table, grabbing Tang Zhiyi's collar.

Tang Zhiyi twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, looked at the two greasy handprints on his collar, and said first:

"Fake! Fake! It's all hallucinations. Listen to me! The two of us really don't want to live for the rest of our lives, you listen to me and explain it to you. ”

"Explain the fart! Tang Zhiyi, are you in the water in your brain? When that plague god comes back, you won't have a long memory, will you? Is your lower abdomen no longer painful? Do you want me to stab you again for him? ”