Aunt Xu asked her what happened, and she smiled, "Nothing, nothing."
Liu Caijuan doesn’t want to blame Ji Shu for being a mother. She wants to solve this problem by herself.
Ji Shu is a sister, not a mother. Mom is her responsibility.
She said to herself and pursed her lips.
You have something to say.
Ji Shu, I’m watching Korean drama from the perspective of pure appreciation. Don’t think about it.
Ps, there is a third!
Chapter 16 "Night"
Ji Shu and Mo Kuangfeng each carried a white porcelain bowl with spicy fried snails inside.
Stir-fried red pepper, choking garlic, delicious bean paste and green shallots, as well as the proprietress’s secret comprehensive seasoning and snail, look very attractive and smell like eyes straight into people’s nose.
Mokuangfeng looked at the pepper weight and frowned imperceptibly.
The two men waited for ten minutes with white porcelain bowls and finally got a place.
There is no numbering here. We all rushed over by grabbing Jishu and grabbed a small low table position.
"Come on, come on!"
Mo Kuang-feng took a seat and obviously didn’t like to table with others. He huddled stiffly, and two workers were sitting next to him, blowing a bottle of Hangyin Pavilion beer.
It was very difficult for the two men to go to the small pool next to them to wash their hands before sitting on delicious snails. This is also what Ji Shu told Mo Kuangfeng to do obediently.
"Drink beer?"
"Ah, no," Mo Kuangfeng shook his head slightly. "I still want to think about staying awake at night."
"You are a real workaholic. I like it!"
Of course, what she means is that she loves work and is a workaholic herself. This is called appreciate each other.
Mo Kuangfeng’s ears are red again. He quickly put a snail in his mouth and tried to divert his attention.
After Ji Shu finished, he shouted at a chubby brother, that is, the waiter, "a bottle of beer!" "
Mo Kuangfeng didn’t expect the entrance snail to be so hot that his face turned red. When Ji Shu turned his head, he could sing directly with a big red face.
His mouth was open and panting, revealing white and neat teeth. A man who was usually slightly cold suddenly seemed a little fragile and pitiful.
Ji Shu suddenly felt that his eyes were particularly beautiful. At first glance, they were long and narrow, but when he opened his eyes, they were round and dark, and his eyes were full of gods. Perhaps he usually liked to hang his eyes and brought a little boredom, but when he was choked by pepper, he had to open his eyes wide and looked like a little boy.
"Hey, is it hot?"
"You haven’t eaten spicy fried snails, have you?"
Mo Kuangfeng "…"
At this time, Brother Pang brought the beer. Ji Shu picked up the beer bottle and knocked the bottle cap at the corner of the table and flew away. The beer foam was like a volcanic eruption. Mo Kuangfeng gawked at her, and it was difficult to keep her mouth shut and open again.
Ji Shu poured the beer down the old glass with bamboo patterns on it, and slowly let the foam melt fully.
"It’s too hot to drink steam later."
Jishu pushed the glass to Mo Kuangfeng.
Mo Kuang-feng nodded, her face still red with eyelashes, and something shiny hung like that.
Ji Shu sniggered in his heart. One second he was brave and the next he was delicate and touching. Why are there two faces?
However, seeing that he was so hot and a little pitiful, she held back her desire to laugh and began to explain seriously.
"Eating spicy fried snails is not a super spicy person. Don’t eat your toothpick attached to the shell. Just pick out the meat and eat it with a little juice. Of course, people like us who love spicy food since childhood are different. We suck the snail shell first to suck out the taste and then pick out the meat to eat like this-"
Ji Shu said that he would stir up a snail with his slender white fingers and put it in his mouth to perform the oral process just now.
Mo Kuangfeng stared at her and seemed to feel more spicy. At the end of the spicy, he picked up the glass and gulped down the beer inside.
He put a glass with a little beer foam on the corner of his mouth.
"How is it better?"
"hmm"
Mo Kuang-feng promised low.
"If you blush like this, others will drink. You are eating spicy food. You wait."
Jishu quickly got up and went out of the shop.
Mokuangfeng looked at her back and heaved a sigh of relief.
Ji Shu has gone out, and he already feels better. His face is red gradually, and his nose tip and ears are still red.
He swallowed saliva.
One side of the worker uncle suddenly turned back. "The guy is very beautiful. I am lucky that the beer is also cool!"
The other one took a sip of beer. "Women who can eat snails know how to save! This stuff is what ordinary people eat! Who has the money to eat snails? A pound of snails and one or two meats. Wow, hahahaha! "
"Good wine!"