After taking a sip of water, Zhao Zhao burped, and his eyes fell on the beef that Mu Shiyan sandwiched out, as soon as she clamped it, the chopsticks stretched out next to her caught her chopsticks, and as soon as it slipped, the meat fell back to the plate.

Zhao Zhao glared angrily.

"I'm already full of burps, so don't eat anymore. ”

"It's not burping, exhausting, Zhao Zhao still has a place in his stomach, and he can still eat a piece of meat, no, two pieces of meat, a shrimp slippery, and a hairy belly~" Zhao Zhao tried very hard to reason with Mu Shiyan.

"You've eaten ten slices of beef, two shrimp slips, two slices of hairy tripe, and one slice of potato. Mu Shiyan said eloquently.

Zhaozhao: "......"

It's too picky, it's too picky.

It's still counting how much she can eat.

Tang Lijing raised his eyebrows, Zhao Zhao had indeed eaten a lot of food.

"Xiao Mu Xiao Mu, I want to drink Wangzi milk, can you help me get a box~" Zhao Zhao's little hand put his hand on Mu Shiyan's arm and looked at her with blank eyes.

Mu Shiyan got up.

Zhao Zhao kept staring, and saw Mu Shiyan turn the corner, and hurriedly held a small bowl to look at Tang Lijing opposite, "Uncle Uncle, give me a piece of spicy beef, Zhao Zhao only eats this piece, Uncle Uncle ......"

"No, didn't you cry just now?"

"Woo~ just a small piece~" The milky voice, coupled with Zhaozhao's little face, no one can refuse.

Dr. Wu wanted to dissuade him, but Tang Lijing had already scooped up a piece of beef, soaked it in the soup pot, and put it in Zhaozhao's bowl.

Zhao Zhao blew and blew, ready to dip in sesame sauce, peeked a little not far away, and saw that Mu Shiyan had already come over with milk, and he stuffed it all into his mouth.

The spicy pot beef that had not been stained with sesame sauce was instantly on his head, and Zhao Zhao was choked and coughed violently.

Tang Lijing stood up with a bang, and Mu Shiyan had already run over, picked up Zhao Zhao, and patted her on the back.

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

Zhao Zhao beef spit out, spit out Mu Shiyan's shoulder, and then coughed violently, tears rushing out of his eyes.

The throat is also hot.

Uncomfortable~

Mu Shiyan saw that Zhaozhao's cough was better, and he should not have choked his trachea, but only his throat.

Asked the clerk of the hot pot restaurant to ask for a clean wet towel and ice water, wiped Zhao Zhao's face, and let her hold the ice water.

Zhao Zhao saw the piece of meat on Mu Shiyan's shoulder that was still stained with her saliva, and moved it to the wall, dying.

Dr. Wu hurriedly got up and pulled out ten tissues, and handed them over thickly, "Young Master......

Mu Shiyan took it, wrapped the beef on his shoulder, threw it in the trash, and took out a tissue to wipe the red oil on his shoulder.

The white shirt is already miserable.

Tang Lijing took out his mobile phone and contacted the assistant, asking the assistant to quickly buy a new set of white shirts.

A five or six-year-old girl at the table next to her didn't care about eating, kept looking at this side, and then turned her head and said to her mother aggrievedly, "Mom, can you give me a brother, I want a brother too~"

Zhao Zhao glanced at the little girl, Mu Shiyan was not her brother, she was her little brother.

**

That night, Xu Zekai went home dirty.

Grandpa Xu was still meeting guests, and as soon as he entered the living room, the smell made the guests confused, but he was the little prince of the Xu family, and the guests couldn't say anything.

Grandma Xu came over distressed, looking at her grandson's dirty little hands, and she couldn't do it for a while.

"Bao, who bullied you, why is it dirty like this?"

Xu Zekai's eyes were shining, he took advantage of his driver's inattention, but he still went back to the trash can and rummaged through, and finally really found the candy.