"It's good to be jealous, it's sour and helps digestion, anyway, didn't you ask for ten skewers of roast lamb and three chicken wings?"

Ji Rong saw that Le Tong didn't squeak and just blindly poured water on her head, and couldn't help but laugh and tease her.

Bad taste, it turns out, is contagious.

Just now, he himself ate a big jar of vinegar, and he was so angry that he almost couldn't bear to stay in the car and correct Le Tong, the initiator, on the spot.

But now, he is in a very good mood.

At first glance, when he heard her question him for the women and daughters who never existed, he couldn't help but be frizzy and hasty to clear it for fear that she would misunderstand something. Now that I look back on it, my chest has been unconsciously filled with pleasure, and even the jar of sour vinegar that was just brewed before has been neutralized by bursts of sweetness, and I can no longer turn over a little sour wind and vinegar.

It is said that there is much love as much hatred, and the combination of jealousy and love is not the same, how jealous you are, how much love you have?

If so, then he should love her very much.

And she, too, loved him very much!

Otherwise, she wouldn't be angry at those celebrity daughters who couldn't even say their names.

Le Tong, who poured all the tea in the cup into his stomach, slowed down, put down the cup with a "snap", and asked with gritted teeth.

"Mr. Ji, are you taking revenge?"

Ji Rong smiled, reached over and grabbed her hand resting on the table, his fingers gently kneading her slightly cool fingertips.

"I'm so, have you done anything to me? Why should I take revenge on you? ”

Ji Rong blinked, his light green eyes, under the street lamp, flashing with affectionate and charming brilliance.

It's just that in Le Tong's eyes, it is somewhat dazzling.

"Of course you're not a cautious person, it's just that you will repay it."

Le Tong hummed coldly, and just as the proprietress brought the barbecue skewers, Le Tong took a skewer, chewed it fiercely, and directly chewed and bit the barbecue as a hateful Ji Great Demon.

Ji Rong was crowned with such a disgraceful hat, but he was not annoyed, one hand still pinched her hand on her fingertips in circles, one hand on her cheeks, bent her eyebrows and smiled at her as she pulled a string of mutton into her mouth in one go, with the action of chewing, the round cheeks bulged one by one, which was cute.

"In the past, I always suspected that the baby's quirky nature was a genetic mutation, but now it seems that it is not the case at all."

Le Tong puffed out his cheeks and glanced at him, "Yes, it's really lucky, the baby is not like you, facial paralysis and cold-bloodedness." ”

"Well, I think so too." Ji Rong smiled and responded.

At this moment, his mood was so good that he couldn't do it, and he didn't reply to him while she was eating meat skewers, and occasionally, he lowered his eyebrows and softly admitted his mistake.

Le Tong's mood has not been so relaxed for a long time as today, knowing that the man dotes on her and follows her, as she speaks, the coquettishness in her tone becomes more and more intense.

The face that is usually calm and self-controlled, but at the moment it unconsciously softened a lot, and the corners of the eyes and eyebrows inadvertently revealed the shyness and charm unique to a happy little woman.

Ji Rong originally sat opposite her, but later, he sat directly beside her, hugged her, and listened to her talk about some old things from far and near.

From the subtle complaints about him, to some of her own experiences when she was younger.

Ji Rong still didn't talk much, but she took her experiences and complaints to heart very seriously, and secretly reflected that in the future, she would never do anything to her.

She was not in a good mood all day, Ji Rong was afraid that she would hold herself, and now he saw her open her heart and complain to him about being coquettish with him, he was not only happy, but also distressed.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

In the blink of an eye, Le Tong ate half of the kebabs on the plate, and then he realized that the man had only listened to himself and didn't seem to have eaten anything.

"I ......"

Before Ji Rong finished speaking, he was gagged by the chicken wings handed over by Le Tong.

"Eat, it tastes good."

Le Tong picked up the hot lemon tea on the table, took a sip, and saw Ji Rong frowning, so he handed the straw of the lemon tea to his mouth.

"Spicy? Take a sip. ”

Ji Rong, who has a slight cleanliness habit, didn't have the slightest intention of resisting the lemon tea delivered to his mouth, opened his mouth and held the straw in his mouth, and sucked hard twice.

"Did you say that you slammed the door and asked the proprietress to buy lemon tea, why did you only buy one cup?"

This cup of hot lemon tea was specially ordered by Ji Rong to send someone to the hot drink shop opposite to buy it.

"I don't like to drink!"

If it weren't for Le Tong, Ji Rong would probably not sit at a street stall for the rest of his life, eating grilled chicken wings and drinking cheap lemon tea.

"Tsk, Ji is finally telling the truth."

Le Tong pursed his lips and teased, took the cup back, and bit the straw to drink all the lemon tea in the cup in one go.

Ji Rong was a little annoyed, "Why don't you leave me a little, these chicken wings are very spicy, don't eat them." ”

Le Tong raised his hand, threw the cup into the trash bin on the side, stood up and walked towards the drink shop across the street.

Ji Rong tore at the chicken wings that were so spicy that he almost couldn't control his tears, and his eyes kept following her figure.

The street is about ten meters wide, Ji Rong watched Le Tong walk to the drink shop, lying on tiptoe in front of the counter, presumably, to see what to drink, she was lying on the counter for a long time, until Ji Rong had eaten all the spicy chicken wings, she walked back leisurely with a bag of things in one hand and a bag of things in the other.

"Here you go."

Le Tong took a drink from the drink bag and pushed it in front of Ji Rong.

Ji Rong raised his chin at her and opened his mouth slightly.

Le Tong was stunned for a moment, reacted, and realized that he was going to feed him himself?

Le Tong had a black line on his forehead, and he couldn't accept it, and the president of facial paralysis, who always had a straight face, became a little childish in front of him.

"Can't you drink it yourself?"

It's not that Le Tong doesn't understand the amorous feelings, but thinks that this kind of thing is too deliberate, and the picture will be very weird.

"No!" Ji Rong actually played a trick.

Le Tong looked left and right, only to find that there were couples around him who were not feeding each other, and he, unconsciously, just now, didn't he also drink a few sips of hot lemon tea.

Resignedly, he inserted the straw and held it to his mouth, and the man took a sip, slightly surprised.

"American ginseng tea?"

"Well, can't you eat spicy food? This heat-clearing and detoxifying! ”

Ji Rong doesn't like spicy food, Le Tong knows it. He should have been afraid that her current body would not be able to stand such stimulating food, so he insisted on eating all those chicken wings.

Ji Rong obediently drank up the American ginseng tea and stuffed the paper bag containing the roasted sweet potato into her hand, "Your roasted sweet potato, eat it while it's hot!" ”

Le Tong finally ate the roasted sweet potato that he had been thinking about all night into his mouth, with indescribable satisfaction, squinting slightly, like a cat basking in the sun comfortably, with a look of enjoyment.

Ji Rong raised his eyes and swept over the couples around him, retracted his gaze and looked at her, his heart was warm, and his eyes were full of doting love.