Han Qian dragged Yu Shishi and Yeats around the city.

At nine o'clock in the evening, he wanted to find a place to eat, and he could eat anything, even seafood.

Full.

All the shops were full, Han Qian turned his head to look at Yeats, he wanted to ask if the current Yezhai Pavilion could eat, but what did this have to do with going home?

And then!

And then!

And then!

Three finger cakes, Yu Shishi bit the hand cakes, and he was hot.

"Eating finger cakes on Christmas Eve, um~ My brother is amazing."

Yeats squinted and smiled.

"Do you want your brother to add an egg to you?"

Yu Shishi looked down at Han Qian's front door, Han Qian took a step back, and frowned.

"Why are you such a scoundrel?"

Yu Shishi said with a smile.

"It doesn't smell like anything~"

Han Qian took a step back again, and Yu Shishi said again.

"Brother~ I don't have sausages in my finger cakes!"

Han Qian ran away, and it didn't take long for him to come back, carrying a bundle of chicken sausages and stuffing them into Yu Shishi's hands.

"Eat! It's delicious! ”

Yeats laughed unladylikely, walked around and finally found a barbecue restaurant, the three of them walked into the store, there was no box only a loose table, Han Qian didn't care about these things, quickly ordered, turned on the fire, took the tongs and scissors and started to roast the meat.

When Han Qian picked up the dry ingredients and gave them to the two women, they refused at the same time.

Yu Shishi said seriously with the sweet and spicy sauce.

"Eating a little spicy food helps digestion and can slightly suppress weight."

Yeats mixed a bowl of sauce, vinegar, sugar, coriander, millet spicy, sesame seeds with a little seafood sauce and bean curd.

When Yu Shishi picked up the ketchup, Han Qian felt not very comfortable.

It's as if the XJ people saw that the pilaf was filled with vinegar.

It's as if Sichuan people saw the ice cream in the hot pot.

It's like adding a Zhou Dongyu to the noodles of Cantonese people.

It's like Northeast people see that they want tomato sauce to eat dumplings.

Han Qian picked up lettuce leaves, roast beef, garlic slices, dipped a little dry ingredients and handed them to Yeats, Yeats shook his head seriously.

"Don't eat garlic."

Then he handed Yu Shishi, and Yu Shishi nodded.

"I eat garlic, but I don't want what she doesn't want."

Han Qian scratched his head, and then took out the little civet cat in his arms, but the kitten also refused, and stuffed a piece of heart into his mouth, Yeats ate a few pieces of meat and didn't move the chopsticks, Han Qian tilted his head and frowned, Yeats shook his head.

"I can't eat it, I've already eaten a finger cake just now, I'm not losing weight, I'm just controlling my weight."

Yu Shishi gulped meat into his mouth and said vaguely.

"Yeats is still too idle, when you are busy, you will find that this bit of fat can't keep up with the speed you consume, eating this hot sauce reminds me of a nursery rhyme, my mother! It's scary for her to eat chili, huh? I'll send her a message. ”

Yeats took out the tablet and looked at it, pouting.

"Don't send it, look at the position of the nursery rhyme, it seems to be with warmth, walking and enjoying, um~ Yan Qingqing and Ji Jing are together."

Yu Shishi approached Yeats and looked at the puppy heads on her tablet map, Yu Shishi was curious.

"So, when I was close to glory, you found out?"

"Without your place, I don't care if you die or not."

"Oh, this husky is warm, right? Is this border herding on the husky a nursery rhyme? ”

Yeats did not speak, and Yu Shi said again.

"I guess ha, this corgi is Yan Qingqing? Ji Jing is a big golden retriever? Well? What about Teddy? Yeats, your uncle, you can get yourself a Bernese Hill and a teddy for me? ”

Yeats squinted at Yu Shishi and frowned.

"I said I didn't have you anymore."

Yu Shishi stuffed a piece of barbecue meat into his mouth, glanced at Yeats, then looked at Han Qian, then at Teddy, then at Han Qian, then at Teddy, and then at Teddy, and then suddenly realized that Han Qian looked at Yeats with wide eyes.

"What's that?"

Yeats put away the flat plate and was expressionless, and Yu Shishi gave Han Qian a thumbs up.

"Brother Lover~ in line with and appropriate, vivid and vivid."

Han Qian took a deep breath, took a piece of meat and fed it to the kitten on the chair, and said with a smile.

"Poetry, will Yeats's own positioning position be for himself? Bernese is supposed to be a European working dog, with a kettle around its neck. ”

Yu Shishi sighed again, and then squinted at Han Qian and smiled sweetly.

"Ted~Di~"

Yeats was fond of dogs, and she loved all kinds of dogs.

Hmmm··

It is estimated that only when you see the dog's avatar will you think that they are a little cute.

After eating for a while, Han Qian didn't want to delay the guests queuing outside, stood up and was about to leave, when Yu Shishi suddenly spoke.

"When will Yeats come home, you have eaten and drank, and you have drunk, it is time for you to go home."

Yeats nodded, Yu Shishi smiled, and then Yeats spoke.

"Mr. Han, let's go home, Yu Shishi, you can play by yourself, you remember to go to the checkout."

As soon as the words came out, Yeats pulled Han Qian and left, Yu Shishi took out three pieces of cash and put them on the table, chased the two out of the door, hugged Han Qian's arm and looked at Yeats.

"I'll let you go home, my brother and I go home!"

Yeats squinted at Yu Shishi and said with a smile.

"Are you sure?"

Yu Shishi nodded earnestly, and Yeats suddenly smiled.

"Yu Shishi, why don't you go home with the two of us?"

Swish!

Yu Shishi's face turned red instantly, and then he shook his head vigorously.

"No, no, no, no, this definitely won't work! Yeats, you go home by yourself, why are you so perverted? ”

Yeats laughed.

"Then Mr. Han and I will go home!"

"No way!"

"Then let's go home and let Mr. Han play by himself."

"No, you go home! My brother and I are leaving. ”

Yeats nodded earnestly.

"Okay then, I'll go back first!"

Yeats walked away with a happy hand, stretched out his hand to stop a taxi, waved at the two and left, Han Qian and Yu Shishi did not react.

She's just gone?

Isn't that Yeats's character?

In the taxi, Yeats took his mobile phone and sent two text messages.

[Green Lake! Han Qian is at the door of the hot pot restaurant on Xinggong Middle Street~】

Then think about why Cai Qinghu is comfortable?

[Luo Shen~ Han Qian is near the Xiaolongkan hot pot restaurant on Xinggong Middle Street, himself~Alone~]

After sending a text message, he didn't pay attention to what the two of them replied, Yeats tilted his head and laughed, what is uncomfortable, what Christmas Eve, what Christmas, I can see Mr. Han at any time, why should I be that ignorant woman at this time.

For example, warmth, she knows everything, but she is willing to be deceived, willing to work overtime, and does not call Han Qian.

Otherwise, why did Han Qian like warmth so much.

Otherwise, why did he listen to warm words so much.

said that Wen Wen was stupid, and she was several versions ahead of all women in how to control Han Qian.

I ignore him when he's busy, and I try to be pampered when he's free.

In this way, how embarrassed Han Qian was to solve Wen's unreasonable requests, Wenwen always didn't let Han Qian do this and that, but if Han Qian did it, Nuan pretended to be stupid and couldn't see it, Han Qian felt guilty in his heart, and he loved her more and more.

She's stupid?

She was stupid, she even supported Han Qian and Cai Qinghu a little bit by default, and even said that the warmth at the beginning forced Han Qian to choose.

It was the time when Han Qian was crushed by the pressure of the yamen and jumped into the fish pond, and he was slapped by the warmth when he went ashore.

Yeats had heard about it, but she understood.

The warm idea is very simple, I don't want the money you owe me, and I don't want to remarry you, but if you break the agreement between us, you must compensate me and pamper and love me more than everyone else.

She's stupid?

She has to be stupid, there is no emotional master in this world.

"Harm, stupid fufu Mr. Han~"

Yeats then called Wan Fang and Wu Siqi.

"What are you doing? Who are you thinking about? Have you eaten in the evening? ”

Wu Siqi said with a smile.

"I'm eating enough, I'm thinking about you, waiting for you to eat at night."

(End of chapter)