Poetry whispers are not going to eat.

Murong Chuan clearly had ill intentions.

If she eats the shrimp he peeled, doesn't that give him hope?

Even the smallest things should not be overlooked.

So she didn't even look at the bowl of shrimp.

Or her garlic roasted oysters are more delicious.

Jiang Cheng showed off the prawns one after another.

Can you believe this?

What boy goes out to dinner with his girlfriend and can still eat peeled shrimp?

And it's not a girlfriend's peeled shrimp.

Especially when I saw Murong Chuan's face gradually darkening.

He ate more deliciously.

"Yes, the meat is not rotten, and the technique is very good."

Murong Chuan gritted his teeth and glared at Jiang Cheng, "Don't eat them all."

"Okay, okay, I'll help you ask."

Jiang Cheng turned his head and asked Shi softly, "Do you want to eat shrimp?"

Hearing this, Murong Chuan's eyes lit up.

Eat!

He peeled it so hard and ate it quickly.

Shi whispered and glanced at Jiang Cheng, "Eat."

Wow!!

OK!!!

He still has some hope.

Murong Chuan, who was excited, couldn't wait to put his hand into the pot and fish out a few shrimps.

But he couldn't get it.

Because Jiang Cheng fished the shrimp money into his bowl.

Then, under Murong Chuan's puzzled gaze, he skillfully removed the shell and shrimp line.

"Ah~~~ open your mouth."

The poem whispered obediently opened her little mouth wide and caught the prawns.

Jiang Cheng wiped his hands and said with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, peel two more for me."

"Okay."

Stuffed himself with a shrimp peeled by Murong Chuan, and Jiang Cheng continued to peel the shrimp.

This operation made Murong Chuan stunned for a moment.

The fist under the table, clenched and relaxed, and then clenched......

Taking a deep breath, Murong Chuan spoke calmly.

"Aren't there peeled shrimp? Why don't you eat it?"

Shi Qingyu didn't even look at him, "That one is cold, it's not delicious."

Groove !!

Then your boyfriend said he would peel it and give it to you!

He's angry.

I can't wait to press Jiang Cheng to the ground and beat him.

But he didn't have the strength.

I can only admit it, put in the raw shrimp and continue to cook.

All the cooked shrimp are in the Jiangcheng bowl.

Jiang Yun looked over, "Brother, I want it too."

"Wait a minute."

Jiang Cheng's hands and feet were numb, and he quickly peeled a few shrimps.

Shi Qingyu and Jiang Yun both ate shrimp deliciously.

As for the shrimp that Murong Chuan peeled, they all entered Jiang Cheng's stomach.

Obviously, he peeled the most, but he didn't eat it.

Murong Chuan, who was angry, gritted his back molars.

He could see that Jiang Cheng was playing tricks on him!

Murong Chuan took a hard breath.

I can't wait to suck up the air and suffocate Jiang Cheng to death.

"Why did you eat all the shrimp I peeled?"

Jiang Cheng was surprised and asked, "Can't I eat it?"

"I peeled it for her to eat."

"Oh, you peeled it for my girlfriend to eat?"

"That's right, don't eat it all alone."

"I'm with her, and I eat as much as she eats."

"It's different."

"What's the difference? Couples are inseparable."

Together?

Inseparable?

The poem whispered an indecent picture flashed through his mind.

She had reason to suspect that Jiang Cheng had something to say.

Murong Chuan saw that there were no more shrimps left, and he was a little anxious in his heart.

"You can't eat them all anyway, or give me back the shrimp."

"The shrimp that are given out are like the water that is spilled, and they can't be recovered."

"Wait until I peel the shrimp, don't move."

"Okay, okay, let's give her food."

Joke.

He didn't eat what he said, as if he dared to eat it in a whisper.

If the poem whispers, dare to eat what other boys give.

He has 365 postures that make the poem whisper and obediently admit mistakes.

Hum!

Another pot of shrimp is cooked.

Worried that all the shrimp would be snatched by Jiang Cheng, Murong Chuan fished them all into his bowl.

Even if it is hot, he has to peel the shrimp as soon as possible.

Jiangcheng is not that simple.

"Why don't you start a live broadcast and let me mix up the live broadcast time?"

Everyone else had no opinion, and Jiang Cheng quickly turned on the live broadcast.

It's the time of the meal, and the people who eat are watching small videos.

saw Jiang Cheng suddenly turn on the live broadcast.

Fans who followed him clicked into the live broadcast room without hesitation.

Although Jiang Cheng's face blocked most of it.

But I still saw the perfect side face of the poem whispering.

How can those old perverts endure it?

"Brother Cheng still understands us, and knows that we are eating at this point."

"I've just eaten enough, and I think I can still show off three bowls of rice."

"Front, front, can you shoot the front?"

"I'm here, I'm the chopsticks in my sister-in-law's hand."

"I'm here, I'm the stool my sister-in-law is sitting on."

"I'm here, I'm an oyster in my sister-in-law's hand."

「......」

Yes, the poem whispered another oyster.

She just said that she would give Jiang Cheng a little more food to make up for it.

In fact, she dazzled one after another.

It seemed that she was going to turn defense into offense and pounce on Jiangcheng.

At this time, all Murong Chuan's shrimp were peeled.

Look at the child's fingers are burning red.

But he didn't seem to notice, and grinned and handed the bowl over.

"This shrimp hasn't cooled, let's eat it while it's hot."

Jiang Cheng smiled and caught the bowl, "I'll come, I'll let her eat it."

Pull hard.

Hey, didn't grab it.

Murong Chuan held the bowl firmly and glared at Jiang Cheng viciously.

"Let it go, I didn't peel it for you."

"I know, you let go."

"You let go, you can't touch this bowl of shrimp again."

"I'll take it the same as she does, let it go."

"Fuck off, you'll be gone if you take this shrimp."

"How can you do that? Is the trust between people gone?"

「......」

The two of them each pulled one end, and neither of them would let go.

Jiang Cheng had an idea, and directly stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the shrimp from the bowl.

This made Murong Chuan angry enough.

Hurriedly stopped Jiang Cheng's chopsticks.

Snatching food in front of him......

The arrogance is comparable to that of a rat in the countryside.

Unable to grab the shrimp, Jiang Cheng took a step back and let go of his hand.

There were no eyesore, and Murong Chuan raised a flattering smile again.

"These shrimp ......"

"I don't like shrimp."

The smile on Murong Chuan's face froze.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he slowly pulled them down.

Suddenly, he jumped twice, as if he wanted to laugh again.

But I still couldn't control it and pulled it down.

"Didn't you just eat it?"

"Cause

Because he peeled it, that's why I reluctantly made it unpalatable."

「...... Really?"

"Do you believe it or not?"

At this time, Murong Chuan was so embarrassed that he wanted to plunge headlong into the ground.

Why is he so stupid?

Too much deception!!

Today he can't have a seizure.

I could only withdraw my hand and eat the shrimp by myself with my head down.

It smells good when you peel it.

Why is it so unpalatable to eat now?

This is the so-called tasteless food, and it is a pity to abandon it?

It's a pity.

Murong Chuan pushed the bowl of shrimp to the side.

I don't even want to look at it.

The dog food class has started: lick the dog to the end, and the embarrassment is still yourself!