Yu Zige was full of praise for a piece of Yangzhou fried rice. As soon as Mo Xiaoyu put the fried rice out of the pan, Yu Zige couldn't wait to scoop a spoonful and pour it into his mouth.
"Well, wow, it's so delicious, Mr. Mo, why don't you go back, I'm investing, how about you open a Chinese restaurant here, it will definitely be a big hit." Yu Zige said while eating.
Mo Xiaoyu asked in disbelief, "Is it really that delicious?"
"What I said is true, come, you have a taste." Yu Zige immediately scooped up a spoonful of fried rice and handed it to Mo Xiaoyu's mouth.
At the beginning, Mo Xiaoyu didn't realize the problem. He actually used the same spoon as Yu Zige for his fried rice, and this spoon had already passed Yu Zige's mouth once. Mo Xiaoyu watched helplessly. Watching the pigeons lick the rice off the spoon.
What does it mean? Or do you think too much?
This reminded Mo Xiaoyu of the scene in the Dream of the Red Chamber, Jia Baoyu took a group of younger sisters to a scenic spot in the Grand View Garden called Quicui Temple to drink tea, and everyone had teacups, but Miaoyu gave the teacups she had used to her. After being used by Jia Baoyu, later generations said that this was Miaoyu expressing her love for Jia Baoyu. Isn't this equal to an indirect kiss?
Although the spoon in Yu Zige's hand is not Miaoyu's tea set, the reason is the same. I don't know if Yu Zige did it on purpose or not?
And after Yu Zige finished feeding Mo Xiaoyu rice, he didn't put down the spoon, but continued to take another bite by himself, which made Mo Xiaoyu even more confused.
After all the meals were ready and served on the table, Yu Zige also poured a glass of wine, and Mo Xiaoyu said, "Let's not drink."
"What's the matter? Afraid that I'll get you drunk? I'm not afraid of being a girl, what are you afraid of?" Yu Zige said with a smile, but he had already poured a glass of red wine for Mo Xiaoyu and brought it in front of him.
Mo Xiaoyu had no choice but to take it over, and said, "Haven't you heard a sentence? It's called, wine is a sex matchmaker."
"Che, I thought you were a gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be so glib. Hey, let me ask you something. Do you also look for models for painting?" Yu Zige asked curiously.
"Of course, otherwise how to paint, although I can also paint without a model, but they are all landscape paintings. If it is a figure painting, there must be a model." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Then" Yu Zige rolled his eyes, holding the wine glass in his hand and kept shaking the red wine in the glass, "Then have you ever unspokenly ruled out your model?"
After Yu Zige asked this question, even she blushed. She didn't know Mo Xiaoyu very well, but she felt that he was not bad. The main reason was that she liked Mo Xiaoyu's talent. No matter how she said it, A talented man can always be seen by women the first time, even if he is a little inferior.
"What are unspoken rules? Will I accept your favor?" Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile.
"Hmph, I see. It seems that what the outside world says is true. Painters are more romantic than writers. You can paint on the bed after you paint, right?" Yu Zige raised his glass to gesture to Mo Xiaoyu, and then sipped Take a sip.
Looking at Yu Zige's small cherry mouth, Mo Xiaoyu had an evil thought in an instant, but it was just a thought.
"I've said it before, the most important thing about this kind of thing is your willingness, what's the point of being unwilling to do it, right?" Mo Xiaoyu said.
"It's high-sounding, but it's not the same thing?" Yu Zige said disdainfully.
"How can it be the same? There is friendship in it. If there is no friendship in it, no matter how many times you do it, it will be just the vent of the beast." Mo Xiaoyu said it bluntly, and I don't know if it was because of drinking or because Mo Xiaoyu's words were too blunt, Yu Zige blushed even more.
Seeing this, Mo Xiaoyu stopped talking, lest people really think that he is a hooligan, and the good impression he left before will be ruined by himself. In case he gets the wrong meaning, Yu Zige will be on guard in the future It's not good for myself.
"I want to ask you a question, do you guys always think about how to get her into bed when you see a beautiful woman?" After Yu Zige asked this topic, he raised his glass and drank it down.
Mo Xiaoyu could only drank the wine in the glass, looked at Yu Zige and said, "No, just like me now, you are a beautiful woman in front of me, but I don't think so, because I know, You and I are not in the same line, I only have intersections with women in the same line, and everything else is parallel."
"Why?"
"You are a second-generation official, and I am a grassroots. Our life trajectories are different. Naturally, we have different insights and views on life. This is why the two people live in different worlds. You are a debauchery, and I am a wind and snow. Is it the same? Since it is not a world??, why do you want to be chained together? "Mo Xiaoyu said lightly.
Yu Zige nodded, feeling that what Mo Xiaoyu said seemed to make sense.
Mo Xiaoyu continued, "You and He Xiangyu are not from the same world. Although he is rich, he is very superficial. A person who is both rich and superficial is really fatal. There is a proper term in China to describe They, that's the nouveau riche."
"Hehe, it's not as bad as you said, is it?" Hearing that Mo Xiaoyu hurt He Xiangyu so much, Yu Zige subconsciously wanted to defend He Xiangyu, because since He Xiangyu is so unbearable in Mo Xiaoyu's eyes, then I What has become?
"In fact, you understand very well in your heart, and you also said that you look down on him, not because of anything else, but because of your genes. Your family is from a wealthy family, and your bones have been soaked in thousands of years of Chinese history. Confucian culture, and Confucian culture especially excludes businessmen, so what you look down on is his status as a businessman¡¯s son. Although money can sometimes be able to communicate with gods, sometimes it may not be able to understand people.¡± Mo Xiaoyu talked eloquently, and from time to time he used the tines of a fork to pick up a piece of green vegetables and chewed them slowly in his mouth. He was a gentleman, and in the eyes of Yu Zige who was sitting opposite him, he was a gentleman.
When Mo Xiaoyu was about to make use of the topic and explain his thoughts a bit more, he felt flustered and short of breath. At this time, she heard a sound at the door.
"Did you invite anyone else to your house?" Mo Xiaoyu asked as he put down his wine glass.
"Huh? No, besides my mother, you are the first guest here." Yu Zige felt that he was doing Mo Xiaoyu a lot of face by saying this.
Mo Xiaoyu felt more and more uneasy. Looking at the open curtains, Mo Xiaoyu immediately ran over and closed the curtains.
"What are you doing?" Yu Zige asked anxiously, startled by Mo Xiaoyu's sudden madness. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com