Chapter 80 080 The Battle at the Dinner Table

Withdrawing his right hand from Gong Wei's palm, Bai Tongxi stood up and looked directly at Meng Peiyuan's black eyes.

A neat black suit makes him more and more heroic, but it also makes people feel unapproachable.

You stalk me. Bai Tong cherished the use of affirmative sentences.

Meng Peiyuan stared at her with a pair of cold eyes, noncommittal.

After being slightly stunned, Gong Wei's expression returned to normal, and he thought in his heart that as long as Meng Peiyuan dared to find trouble with Bai Tongxi, he would fight with his hands, how happy it would be!

It's a pity that Meng Peiyuan never plays cards according to common sense, and he even invited: Aren't the two of you going to fill your stomach? It's better to be together.

Gong Wei pursed his lips, secretly saying that Meng Peiyuan's reaction was really boring.

Bai Tong declined him: Gong Wei and I have always been spicy and unhappy, and I am afraid that the restaurant you choose will not meet your appetite.

The corners of Meng Peiyuan's mouth hooked up a light smile: It's good to change the taste occasionally.

Bai Tongxi is meaningful: I am afraid that I will not be able to chew it badly, Mr. Meng is used to eating porridge and side dishes, how can he still swallow the spicy taste of meat soup?

The porridge and side dishes are a metaphor for Shilan, and as for the spicy taste of the meat soup, it naturally refers to Bai Tong's pity for herself.

Meng Peiyuan's voice is very light, but it contains some convincing courage: If you don't try, how do you know if I can?

Oh, is it? Bai Tongxi didn't have much confidence in him.

Both of them refused to compromise, so they could only be opened by Gong Wei: Xiaobai, since your husband insists, let's go together.

Bai Tongxi glared back at Gong Wei, unable to believe that he had rebelled at such a critical moment.

Meng Peiyuan nodded, and his dark eyes crossed a trace of inevitable.

Mother-in-law's private dishes.

As soon as the three of them sat down, they only heard Gong Wei nostalgically say: I haven't been here for a long time, I don't know if my mother-in-law is still the mother-in-law before?

As if he was reminded of some interesting past, Bai Tong bent his eyebrows and said with a smile: You better pray that Granny Xiao has retired and quit, you loved to steal her duck neck to eat back then.

Gong Weijun's face was huge, he was used to being faceless and skinless, but he didn't want to fall behind in front of Meng Peiyuan: Didn't I pay back the money later? Don't mention the past again!

Meng Peiyuan listened to their common memories, his face remained unchanged, but his cheeks tightened unconsciously.

After a while, a waiter came up and asked them what they were eating, and Bai Tong asked the owner of this shop with nostalgia.

The waiter said, "Oh, Granny Xiao is old, and now her son and daughter are taking over the shop."

She didn't have time to ask Granny Xiao if she was in good health, so she listened to Meng Peiyuan, who was sitting next to her, and said: Hurry up and order food, I'm hungry.

Bai Tong frowned, why did he say that he was hungry in such a reasonable tone? Didn't Shilan cook for him at home!

was blocked in her heart, naturally she didn't want Meng Peiyuan to be too happy, she raised her head and said to the waiter: Come to a Chongqing hot pot, it should be perverted and spicy.

The waiter asked intimately: Mandarin duck pot?

The mandarin duck pot is separated by a layer of plates, which is the gospel for people who can't eat spicy food.

Bai Tong said happily: No! We don't need partitions!

The corner of his eye drifted to Meng Peiyuan, waiting for him to take the initiative to leave if he couldn't stand it.

Meng Peiyuan always kept his eyebrows unchanged, and he didn't speak, just calmly drank the lemonade in his hand.

Compared with the choking of mustard, the spicy of hot pot is the real favorite for Bai Tong.

In the boiling soup with a layer of red oil, stir a few slices of fat beef with chopsticks and scald it, and the white mist carries the aroma of food to her face, stimulating her taste buds.

Bai Tongxi was like being hungry for three days and three nights, and she had to add chopsticks to her from time to time to barely cope with her gobbling up.

Gong Wei, you can eat it too. She greeted Gong Wei in her busy schedule, and only missed Meng Peiyuan, who didn't eat much.

In terms of playing with people, who is better than Gong Wei, especially when he wants to help Bai Tong get angry: Mr. Meng, the best snowflake beef, don't be polite to us.

Okay, he can't eat spicy food. Bai Tong cherished the truth.

Meng Peiyuan's eyebrows were deeply wrinkled, thinking that Bai Tongxi was questioning his ability, so he gladly accepted Gong Wei's challenge: Two more sets?

Gong Wei was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: Where are two plates enough, I think there will be at least four plates.

Bai Tongxi considered it economically: he couldn't finish four plates.

Gong Wei stretched out his hand and shaved Bai Tong's sweaty nose dotingly: If you can't finish eating, pack it.

Meng Peiyuan's hands on his knees, the green tendons on the backs of his hands were protruding, and he stared at Gong Wei gloomily and said: No, ten more plates!

The lemonade that Bai Tong held in her mouth almost squirted out, why didn't anyone tell her that Meng Ershao was also so naïve and angry?

Hurriedly swallowing the water on his lips, Bai Tongxi said to the two of them: Let's say okay first, I'm already full, don't think that I will take care of the aftermath for you.

Meng Peiyuan blocked her with words expressionlessly: You don't need to care.

Bai Tong bit her silver teeth, count her nosy business, and be kind to it as a donkey's liver and lungs.

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Meng Pei is far from being superhuman, and he can't really solve ten plates just by saying that I want to eat ten plates.

His current state seems to be very bad, and a pot of lemonade is poured to the bottom, and even Gong Wei is bubbling at the corners of his mouth when he eats it.

Bai Tong thought that he had enough, and glanced at Gong Wei.

Gong Wei understood it, but felt an unspeakable disappointment.

The most unhappy thing for him still happened, Bai Tongxi was soft-hearted towards Meng Peiyuan, and now he wants him to admit defeat first.

Waving his hand at Meng Peiyuan, whose face was slightly pale, Gong Wei hiccuped without an image: I'm full.

Meng Peiyuan's bloodshot eyes stared at the chopsticks in Gong Wei's hand, and after they were put down, he put the chopsticks down in the next second.

Bai Tongxi smiled and played a round: Draw, you are all good.

Who's going to draw with him!

Meng Peiyuan and Gong Wei turned their faces away at the same time, and their hearts were full of disdain for each other.

Mrs. Meng, let's go home. As soon as Meng Peiyuan opened his mouth, he found that his voice was already dumb.

Bai Tong felt his heart, and saw that dense sweat was oozing from the corners of his forehead, and said to Gong Wei with some urgency: Gong Wei, let's go back first.

Gong Wei smiled slightly: Well, we'll meet next time.

When Meng Peiyuan and Bai Tongxi both left, the pretended magnanimity smile on Gong Wei's face immediately distorted.

Damn it! Accompanied Meng Peiyuan to swallow so much chili water, he really wants to have diarrhea now!

As soon as he walked out of his mother-in-law's private restaurant, Meng Peiyuan immediately rushed forward two steps and retched at a nearby trash can.

Meng Peiyuan has always been elegant and calm, but now seeing that he vomited so much that his intestines were about to run out, Bai Tongxi not only couldn't laugh, but had an indescribable taste.

Are you okay?

Meng Peiyuan.

Seeing that he was so spicy that he couldn't reply, Bai Tong took a wit and went to the commissary to buy a can of pure milk and stuffed it into his hand.