Chapter 82: Mr. Huo's Little Preference
Wait a minute!
What did she just do?!
She fed Huo Yu with her used chopsticks!
Then I ate a shrimp with the chopsticks that Huo Yu had eaten!
Isn't that ......
Wei only looked at the end of the chopsticks, and his cheeks were no longer pink, but tomato red.
Huo Yu sat opposite her, watching her beautiful and delicate face change color with great interest, and the urge to hug her became stronger.
He wondered if her face would be hot enough to cook prawns because she was shy.
"Why don't you clip it for me, I still want to eat."
His faint voice sounded, and finally relieved Wei's embarrassment a little, and her voice was as low as a mosquito: "You eat yourself, I will eat too." ”
"Alas, people nowadays don't know how to reciprocate, I invited you to dinner, and I peeled the shrimp, and now I don't want to do it myself, so I won't let you feed it, alas!"
Huo Yu shook his head and sighed faintly, his eyes a little hurt.
Wei Wei looked up and saw his eyes, and finally couldn't hold back: "Then you give me your chopsticks, and I'll clip them for you." ”
Huo Yu stretched out his hand and brushed the chopsticks to the floor, and said indifferently: "Hey, I was too careless, the chopsticks fell off, and I can't use them now." ”
Wei was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to say!
Can he be thicker-skinned? Can the action be more conspicuous?
She glared at Huo Yu, got up and went to the kitchen, but after looking for a long time, she didn't find any extra chopsticks!
Huo Yu followed her silently, and suddenly said faintly: "There are no chopsticks, don't look for them." ”
Huo Yu took advantage of the situation and grabbed her waist and took her into his arms.
Well, I finally got it.
Huo Yu watched the color of her fair skin change, and felt that the little wife in his arms was really cute!
The most rare thing is that she didn't push him away this time, which is a good sign!
Wei is actually a little used to it.
She found that Huo Yu really liked to hug her, and he was always looking for all kinds of opportunities to hug her, regardless of the occasion or place.
Her heart beat a little fast, and she asked softly, "Why do you only have two pairs of chopsticks at home?" ”
"It's not two pairs, there was only one pair, and the other pair was customized separately after you came."
No, who would only prepare a pair of chopsticks and his friends don't come to him for dinner?
Huo Yu has strong self-control, and although he really wants to hold her like this all the time, he is afraid that she will be hungry, so he let go of his hand after hugging her for a while: "Go eat first, it won't taste good if it's cold for a while." ”
Wei Wei followed him out, picked up the chopsticks he had deliberately touched, took them to the kitchen to clean them, put them in his hand, and said with a slight warning: "You must not spoil it again, eat well." ”
Huo Yu had a "I am wronged" expression on his face: "If you feed me, won't there be so many things?" ”
Blame her for that?
Wei sat down angrily, took his chopsticks, and handed over a shrimp: "Open your mouth." ”
Huo Yu opened his mouth very cooperatively, and said while eating: "Your expression is not very good, come again, you have to laugh and be happy, otherwise I will be prone to indigestion." ”