Chapter 49 Huaxin's Foot Press Service
"Then take you. ”
Han Xue'er also let go.
Tonight's madness, doing something she hadn't done for most of her life, is still in high spirits, and her emotions are high.
"Boss, start with a dozen Budweiser. ”
Hua Xin pulled a chair for Han Xue'er, wiped her carefully, pressed her on the chair, and shouted at the store. And his carefulness made Han Xue'er's heart warm.
"It's coming. ”
"Handsome guy, beauty, what do you want to eat?"
"We have hot pot here, and we also have strings of incense. The waiter took the recipe and put it on the table, and introduced, "One pot and two cow hot pot is our signature here, which is carefully cooked by beef, beef tendon, beef tripe, beef heart tube, beef tendon, beef tendon and fifteen kinds of high-quality Chinese herbs. After continuous improvement and improvement, it has formed the characteristics of fragrant, spicy and fresh, and the flavor is coordinated, the aftertaste is long, and you never get tired of eating. ”
The waiter introduced it like an endorsement.
"How's it going?" Hua Xin asked Han Xue'er's opinion.
"Hmm. Han Xue'er said with her forehead.
"You can eat whatever you like, and say what you don't like. "Huaxin Road.
"I like to eat hot pot. Han Xue'er said with a smile.
"That's good, I'm afraid you don't like it. Hua Xin pushed the recipe out as he spoke, "Let's start with a dozen Budweiser." ”
"Okay, handsome guys and beautiful women, wait a minute. The waiter said.
"Budweiser is here. Immediately, a waiter came over with a box.
"Give. ”
Hua Xin opened two bottles of Budweiser, washed the wine glass for Han Xue'er, filled it for her, and pushed it over.
"Let's have a drink. Hua Xin raised his glass.
"For what?" Han Xue'er said with a glass of wine and a faint look in her eyes.
"For youth. Hua Xin bumped into Han Xue'er.
"For youth, Cheers. Han Xue'er also let go and raised her glass.
"Dry. ”
Hua Xin raised his neck, drank it in one gulp, and immediately mentioned Han Xue'er again.
A pot of two cows hot pot restaurant, the boss serves the food very quickly.
Hua Xin and Han Xueer didn't wait long before the hot pot was served.
Looking at the hot pot divided into the form of a mandarin duck pot, with red oil on one side and clear soup on the other, the aroma is fragrant.
Han Xue'er couldn't help but move her index finger: "It's so fragrant." ”
"Eat more fragrant. Hua Xin washed the dishes and chopsticks for Han Xue'er, and then handed them over.
Huaxin's carefulness made Han Xue'er happy, and Meimei took it and started using chopsticks.
Huaxin's side, eating a pot of two-headed cow hot pot with Han Xue'er.
The atmosphere of the alley is in full swing and belongs to civilian consumption.
People come and go, noisy and noisy, and the personnel are naturally diverse, with three religions and nine streams.
Although the table next door was eating noisy just now, it was just a little louder.
However, since he started to fight with his fists, his voice has become louder.
Undressing, throwing arms, stepping on a stool, and rough punches abound.
However, the atmosphere was also lively.
"How's it going?, is it delicious?" Hua Xin said when he saw Han Xue'er eating deliciously.
"Hmm. Han Xue'er delicately sandwiched a piece of beef tendon and sent it into the mouth of the sandal.
"Hehe, then I'm satisfied. Hua Xin smiled, raised his glass and said, "Come on, wife, let's have a drink." ”
"Desser. ”
Han Xue'er glanced at Hua Xin, "Who is your wife?" ”
However, she still raised a glass to Huaxin.
"Huh. ”
"When you're full, I'll eat you better." Hua Xin looked evil and said, "You are more delicious than hot pot, especially my favorite below, the taste is tsk, strong and tender, suck to the end, the noodles are not broken, suck to the end." ”
"Shameless. Han Xue'er glanced at Hua Xin.
"Shameless, your bottom is already delicious, it's strong and tender, and it tastes good when chewed. Hua Xin pretended to be puzzled, "I don't know why the noodles you made are so delicious, wife." ”
"I'll trample you to death, I'll bite you to death. Han Xue'er stepped on Hua Xin's instep, picked up a Niu Jian tendon and bit it in her mouth, while Han Xue'er was still staring at Hua Xin, and her feet under the dining table that stepped on Hua Xin's legs took advantage of the trend.
Syllable!
Hua Xin seemed to have a premonition, and his legs clamped Han Xue'er's flirtatious eagle feet. Then he fished it out with both hands and put it in his arms.
"Wife, you're not good. Hua Xin immediately took off Han Xue'er's high heels and rubbed them gently, and his palms were infused with Aoki's true qi.
There are many acupuncture points in the center of the feet, which can reflect the condition of the body.
He poured Aoki Shinki and gently massaged it.
Han Xueer only felt that she had worn high heels for a day, and her tired, sore and painful feet didn't seem to hurt so much, and there was a soft flow of heat surging into the soles of her feet, which was warm and warm to her heart.
"How?"
Hua Xin asked.
"As long as you can. Han Xueer glanced at Huaxin, enjoying Huaxin's massage, while eating hot pot deliciously, with a sweet smile on her face.
"Come on, both feet are stretched out, see that you are tired for a day, my husband will press your feet for free today. ”
"Desser. Han Xueer still took off her high heels as she said and put the other foot in Huaxin's arms, enjoying Huaxin's service.
It's just that just as Han Xue'er was enjoying the food and Hua Xin's service, a shirtless man with a tiger tattoo on his body staggered over, causing Hua Xin and Han Xue'er's table to make a sound of dishes colliding.
Startled, Han Xue'er hurriedly moved her body and tried to avoid the other party.
The shirtless tattoo was sweating profusely and smelling of alcohol, with a bloody shirt on his shoulders, propping up the table and looking at Han Xue'er.
"Hiccup. ”
At this time, he couldn't help but burp, and the smell of wine was pungent.
Han Xue'er fanned her dislike and couldn't help covering her mouth and nose.
"Be careful, friend. Hua Xin hugged Han Xue'er's feet and said coldly. The atmosphere of the meal was very good, and he didn't want to spoil Han Xue'er's mood.
"Get out of the way, Brother Biao doesn't have time to take care of you. The shirtless tattoo sweated profusely, waved his arm, pointed at Han Xue'er and said, "You dislike Brother Biao and me?"
Han Xue'er frowned, leaned back again, and looked disgusted and disgusted.
"Smack. ”
The shirtless tattooed man slapped the table violently, pointed at Han Xue'er and said, "What's the matter, look down on Brother Biao and me?"
Han Xue'er shook her head, not wanting to talk to the bare-chested man, so she couldn't help but look at Hua Xindao, "I'm done, let's go." ”
"Smack!"
The shirtless tattooed man slapped the table again, and the dishes jumped up: "What are you going to go, if you don't make it clear today, no one wants to leave?"
"What did you say?" Han Xue'er frowned, her face displeased, "I have nothing to say to you." ”
"Groove Nyima, what are you talking about? Don't you dislike Brother Biao and me, and look down on Brother Biao? Believe it or not, Brother Biao, I gouged out your eyeballs and stepped on them as a fish bubble. The bare-chested tattooed man didn't make a crashing sound and said intimidatingly.
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