Chapter 57: Clean Man

When he said this, Ding Youmi deliberately lowered his voice and said, his eyes glaring directly at Han Feiye.

Sure enough, Han Feiye immediately coughed embarrassedly, "Eh, let's hurry up and eat food stalls, I'm dying of hunger." ”

Wen Kexin gave him a strange look, didn't he just say that he was not hungry and wanted to wait for Youmi.

Ding Jialin also looked at Han Feiye, but he was gloating.

Han Feiye was a little hairy by them, and tidied up his clothes. And he went on.

"Let's go, aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry, hungry, let's go." Ding Youmi ran over and looked at Han Feiye with a smile.

Han Feiye glanced at her arrogantly, Ding Youmi looked at Han Feiye like this and wanted to laugh a little.

The four of them came to a food stall with a relatively good environment.

"I said, are we sure we want to eat here?" Han Feiye looked at the food exposed to the outside with disgust, and it was also baked by a poisonous substance like coal.

Besides, there are shirtless people with tattoos on the other side. "Boss, bring us fifty lamb skewers and fifty ham sausages. Six bottles of beer. ”

"Oh, okay. You may be seated and wait a moment. ”

That person obviously saw Wen Kexin and Ding Youmi.

At that time, his eyes were full of obsession, especially when he saw Ding Yumi...... The eye was reluctant to take it off.

This little face can be blown up, and this figure is more punctual than what he has played before.

"Gee, food stalls are like this. Don't you pick on it? I finally came to eat it once, and you can bear with it. ”

Ding Youmi snorted pitifully, grabbed Han Feiye's sleeve with both hands, and shook it gently, with a little girl's coquettishness.

After all, Han Feiye couldn't bear to look at her like this, so he reluctantly found a clean chair and sat down.

"Yes, boss, here are a hundred lamb skewers and eighty duck intestines. Four bottles of beer. ”

"No, you can't drink." The two men said in unison, but their eyes looked at different people.

Wen Kexin and Ding Youmi started a silent exchange.

"What's the situation?"

"I don't know! But it's not good that there is no wine in the food stalls! ”

"In that case, we will break it separately. But you can get my brother, and I'll get Han Feiye. What do you think? ”

"Okay, three, two, one."

"Jialin, just let me drink."

"It's not night, it's night, you're just letting me drink a little bit, just a little bit."

"Nope."

"Nope."

The two men are now very principled, and they can't compromise on drinking.

"Yeye, please. Just let me drink a little! Just a little bit. Okay, just this once. ”

Han Feiye still gritted his teeth and insisted on his principles, refusing to retreat. "The last time you drank something that your six relatives didn't recognize, no, you definitely can't drink it."

"Night and night, I promise to drink only a little bit this time. Besides, if you don't protect me this time, I'm sure you'll be able to get me home safely. Please. ”

Ding Youmi's big eyes stared at Han Feiye tightly with a strong begging gaze.

"Okay, okay, then you are allowed to drink a little bit."

Han Feiye was still defeated, and he didn't know why his heart warmed when he heard that Ding Youmi believed in him so much, as if he was filled with something.

"Jialin, you see that everyone has agreed. Ding Jialin, let me tell you, this time you have to agree if you agree, and you have to agree if you don't agree. If you don't agree, I'll ...... Find Bai Zige to play. ”

"Don't, don't, Grandma. You feel free, feel free to do it! But don't drink too much. ”

Ding Jialin feels that his bottom line is getting lower and lower, but there is no way! You can't really let your daughter-in-law go to someone else!

"Boss, four beers."

Ding Youmi and Wen Kexin glanced at each other and happily hit a chapter.

"Okay, your beer."

Ding Youmi and Wen Kexin divided it equally, two bottles each. Pick up the Qizi on the table and open a bottle.

The man on the other side watched Ding Youmi's drinking, and the evil fire in his heart burned even more vigorously.

"Girl, fifty skewers of mutton, you eat first."

Ding Youmi unceremoniously picked up two skewers and ate them, and his expression suddenly lit up.

Zhenghuan, who was eating, noticed that Han Fei hadn't eaten at night, and secretly guessed in his heart that he wouldn't be a Virgo!

In fact, Han Feiye had never been to this kind of place, and his food was more delicate and healthy than this.

"No, eat a bunch and try it."

Han Fei didn't answer for half a day, and Ding Youmi did it next to him cunningly. Stretched out her foot and stomped on him hard. Grasping the gap, he shoved the lamb skewers into his mouth.

"How? What do you think? Is it tasty? Silly? ”