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"Do you still want to eat that food?" Mu Zijin walked to her side and asked softly.
The sound was actually quite pleasant. On such a night, like the wind, she nodded subconsciously: "It's been a long time since I've eaten."
"Go if you want to eat, it's still early." His eyes followed her to look at the food stalls in the distance. His eyes softened, and his cold voice also contained a little warmth that he didn't have for others: "Most of all, It¡¯s better to find another one.¡±
Mingke originally wanted to nod, but suddenly she remembered who was standing next to her talking to her, and the smile on her lips suddenly solidified.
She thought that eating food stalls with the second young master Mu would never happen again in her life.
However, Mu Zijin¡¯s thoughts seemed completely different from hers.
"It's still early, maybe they haven't finished talking yet, so we can go back after eating." Mu Zijin didn't give her a chance to refuse, took her hand, and strode across the street.
??The light is green, and it¡¯s not good for anyone to go out on the street and mess around.
Therefore, Mingke couldn¡¯t escape his big hand, so she could only follow his footsteps and get to the opposite street first.
But he didn¡¯t expect that her compromise would lead her directly to the door of a food stall. He didn¡¯t let go of her until she sat down and ordered her meal.
Ming Ke hurriedly stretched out her left hand in front of her face. When she saw it, she immediately felt suffocated. This bastard grabbed her hand and turned it red! It hurts her so much.
"It was you who disobeyed me first." Mu Zijin, who was sitting opposite, did not miss her little move. His eyes were filled with a little light of pleasure, and his voice was not as cold as at first: "If you hadn't It was a constant struggle on the road, and I didn¡¯t need to hold it so hard.¡±
Mingke glared at him, eyes full of resentment, not only for his rudeness, but also for his current attitude towards her.
It was clearly like this. After the scam was exposed, how could he still talk and laugh with her without any distractions, as if those things had never happened?
"Do you still mind?" She lowered her eyes, but Mu Zijin stared at her little face and suddenly asked: "I thought you didn't take it seriously."
In fact, her performance is really enough to make people praise her. She doesn't cry or make trouble, or even pays no attention to her. If it weren't for the resentment in her eyes when he was alone now, and he glanced at it, even he would They all thought she could really act so heartlessly and not take it seriously at all.
Ming Ke felt a little stuffy. It was obvious that he didn't take it seriously, but now he actually blamed him and her. Is this man's thinking too strange?
But she just moved her lower lip and swallowed all the words back into her stomach. What he thought was his business. There was no need for her to argue with him anymore. She shut her mouth and stopped talking.
Mu Zijin didn't say anything more, but his eyes fell on her face from time to time. It wasn't really hot. He just looked at her indifferently and pretended that everyone didn't take it seriously. Let the matter be brushed aside like this, okay? ?
It¡¯s just that the little woman in his sight didn¡¯t even look at him from beginning to end, which still made him feel a little depressed and indescribably uncomfortable.
Not long after, the waiter brought out Mu Zijin¡¯s order, stir-fried snails, bean curd macaroni, salt and pepper pork ribs, and a pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
Ming Ke was slightly surprised and couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Mu Zijin: "You still dare to eat this?"
Isn¡¯t it said that if you are bitten by a snake in the morning, you will be afraid of straw ropes for ten years? He stayed in the hospital for a few days after taking this last time, and now he really doesn't have any shadow in his heart?
"Why don't you dare to eat it? This is the dish you ordered when we had supper together for the first time." Mu Zijin casually said these two words, opened the lid of the pot, filled a bowl of porridge and pushed it in front of her, "I switched to another restaurant today to see if this one tastes better than that one."
He also filled a bowl for himself. Seeing that she didn't do anything, his eyes flashed with joy, and a smile finally appeared on the corners of his lips: "Are you afraid? Then I'll give you a taste first."
He took the spoon, took a sip, blew it lightly and put it in his mouth. After a while, he glanced at Mingke and said with a smile: "It's much better than the last one. The taste of the last one can only be described as terrifying." , you have such poor taste, you don¡¯t know how you picked it.¡±
Mingke pursed his lips, looked at him again, then lowered his head, picked up the spoon, took a mouthful of porridge, and swallowed it in his stomach.
This taste is neither salty nor bland, has a little aroma, is not too heavy, and has a light texture. It tastes just right to her. It is indeed much better than the heavy-flavored one from the previous store.
Looking at the dishes in front, although they are all the most commonIt was the cheapest dish, but it seemed that she hadn¡¯t eaten it for a long time. Now her index finger started to move. She couldn¡¯t help but took the chopsticks, picked up a snail, brought it to her lips, and took a sip. .
"It's delicious." There was a little surprise in her eyes. She looked at Mu Zijin. The defensiveness and indifference she had shown towards him all night had already dissipated inadvertently. She said, "Try it." .¡±
Mu Zijin glanced at her lightly, his eyes slowly filled with warmth. Without saying anything, he picked up the snail with chopsticks and brought it to his lips.
But his movements are much slower than Ming Ke waist, and he can't learn to suck it in with chopsticks like her.
Seeing him fidgeting with chopsticks several times, always swallowing the whole snail in his mouth, completely unable to master the technique, Mingke finally couldn't help but pick up another one with his chopsticks, and looked at him: "Look at me The movement, watch where I clamp it, don¡¯t use too much force when sucking, just gently, yes, that¡¯s it.¡±
The two of them took a breath at the same time, and the snail meat was sucked into their mouths together.
Mu Zijin threw down the snail shell, picked up another one, and sucked it gently according to what she had just taught. This time, it was a success.
¡°I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because she¡¯s around, but these things that I normally wouldn¡¯t even notice now taste fresh, juicy, and delicious.
He was in a good mood and had a great appetite, so he took another one and put it to his lips.
However, this time I accidentally picked a bad one, and as soon as I sucked on it, my mouth was immediately filled with mud.
As soon as he lowered his eyes, his expression suddenly became weird, and subconsciously, he felt like vomiting when he opened his mouth.
Mingke blinked and immediately shouted: "You are a noble young master, don't vomit on the street, it's so unsightly!"
Mu Zijin was startled by these words. He turned back to look at her. His mouth was full of mud. She didn't let him spit it out. He wasn't doing it for the sake of face. He was just being obedient. He just stared at her with a look of grievance in his eyes. , a delicate and handsome face turned extremely ugly because of the disgusting feeling of having a mouth full of mud.
Ming Ke endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but laugh: "I'm kidding you, why are you still as stupid as before!"
Not noticing how casually she said these words, she folded a tissue and brought it to his lips: "Spit it out quickly. Do you really want to swallow this dirty thing?" (Remember this site's URL: www.hlnovel.com