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Chapter 42 Serious

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    Song Xiaolan replied immediately, "Don't even think about it."

    Zhao Yi looked at his expensive first face, thought for a while, then nodded, "Idiots let it go."

    The hot pot was steaming, and the blurred vision between the two made them look more and more hazy in each other's eyes.

    In Zhao Yi's eyes, Song Xiaolan looked more and more beautiful. She wished she could plunge into his heart, so that such a noble person could remember her firmly.  She looked at it for a long time, and her eyes were a little dry, so she put away her thoughts and lowered her head to eat.

    Song Xiaolan was also made nervous by her. This hot pot was not eaten in his mouth, but burned in his heart. It was boiling hot over and over again, and the steam blurred his consciousness.

    Zhao Yi has not agreed to be his woman yet.

    Song Xiaolan's heart will be on fire for a day if she doesn't get this answer.  They just met for such a short time, perhaps because of an inexplicable sense of victory, owning Zhao Yi is an enviable and proud thing, he wants to own her for a long time, and monopolize her.

    The pot was boiling and making a gurgling sound.

    Zhao Yi had a leisurely breakfast, bought a sack of interesting things, and saw Song Xiaolan. She was in a good mood and her appetite improved.  She scooped it up in the pot with a spoon, but it was out of stock.

    Song Xiaolan suppressed her anger, handed her a plate of goose intestines, and beckoned to the waiter.

    Two people ordered enough, the waiter stepped forward.

    Song Xiaolan: "Add another plate of hairy tripe and goose intestines, um" He turned to look at Zhao Yi, "Just half of the goose intestines!"

    Seeing Song Xiaolan's face, the waiter showed a nympho and polite smile, and replied, "We don't serve half portions here."

    Song Xiaolan: "According to the price of one copy, you can give me half of it, is that okay?"

    The waiter nodded, and took the empty plates on the two tables and left.

    *

    Zhao Yi doesn't like to eat animal offal, except for goose intestines, she can finish a plate by herself.

    Song Xiaolan turned around and saw that Zhao Yi had picked up two goose intestines, rinsed them several times, and then dipped them in the seasoning and started to eat them.  He frowned: "So delicious?"

    Zhao Yi looked up, his mouth was full of oil, not at all, and sincerely invited him: "You try it?" Then he took another stick and put it in the pot to rinse.

    Song Xiaolan shrank her head back very ungentlemanly, and made a pitiful face: "It's too cruel."

    Zhao Yi put down her chopsticks and looked at him.

    "You don't eat offal?"

    Song Xiaolan reminded her: "I don't eat animal offal."

    Zhao Yi picked up the spoon again and scooped it up at the non-spicy pot. It was empty. She raised the spoon, "Hey, it's gone."

    "I can't eat too much, I'm going to lose Wia tomorrow, it's uncomfortable."

    "oh."

    Dropping Wia is commonplace in their industry, so Zhao Yi didn't intend to comfort him.  She took a long time out of the bag, took out a gadget and handed it to Song Xiaolan.

    Song Xiaolan couldn't believe that she would buy a gift for herself, so she didn't accept it.

    "For me?" There was surprise in his puzzled eyes.

    Zhao Yi raised the hand tired and tight, pushed the object in front of him, and said lightly: "It looks pretty, and it matches you very well, so I bought it." Added another sentence: "Oh, it's very cheap, ten  how much."

    Song Xiaolan looked at the small object in front of her, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

    Although the object is small, it can be seen that it is an exquisite thing. A small jade is hung on a rope, and the outside of the small jade is inlaid with strange patterns.

    This is the first gift between them, and it was Zhao Yi who gave it first.

    The gift was very light, so light that it only cost a dozen yuan; the gift was so heavy that it swept away Song Xiaolan's uncertain mood that was lingering in her heart.

    "Thanks."

    Two soft and warm words lingered in Zhao Yi's heart, and her heart was warmed for a moment, and then, the tip of her heart was stabbed.

    What is there to thank, she, Zhao Yi, should thank God for sending her such a good person.  Song Xiaolan is so real, but Zhao Yi wants to pull him into the darkness, and live and die with her.

    She is really nothing.

    Zhao Yi put away her expression and lowered her head to eat.

    *

    ?Because there were no customers, the waiter was idle, so he deliberately walked around the two of them and took a few glances at Song Xiaolan.  Once the frequency was frequent, Zhao Yi became angry, and said coldly that the other party disturbed her, and then suppressed the hearts of these girls.

    Song Xiaolan knew that Zhao Yi was not a gentle woman, so she also?? was angry, just stayed with her, and politely asked the other party to leave.

    Zhao Yi had almost eaten, and said with a satisfied face, "It's finished." After speaking, she still didn't forget to touch her stomach.

    Song Xiaolan was amused by her action, and became mischievous, with the light of a teenager shining in her eyes, and asked her: "Are you really full?"

    Zhao Yi looked around and saw that the waiters were not there, her face was very calm. After looking at Song Xiaolan for a while, she said, "I don't want to be an object of appreciation."

    Angry.

    Song Xiaolan's heart was full of joy, and she couldn't hide the pride on her face, but she still kept a clear face on her noble face, she walked out and stretched out her hand to Zhao Yi.

    "Let's go."

    Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, she was not used to such ordinary love behavior.

    Song Xiaolan couldn't wait for her hand, so she lowered her eyes to find her eyes, and when she found them, she looked at her.

    "Didn't you say you won't let go?"

    It's like questioning, and it's like taking an oath.  At first it sounds like a gentle tone, but when you hear it in your heart, it is a heavy promise.

    Regardless of the occasion, Zhao Yi looked at him seriously and asked, "Are you serious?"

    Song Xiaolan's heart sank for a moment, it turned out that she was not serious.  He lowered his hand towards her and patted it awkwardly on her leg.

    "Really?"

    Zhao Yi asked him again with firm eyes.

    "Have you figured it out?"

    Obviously she was the one who provoked him first, but at this moment it was Song Xiaolan who provoked her first.

    What a domineering woman.

    ?The sun outside is about to end, and the afterglow is sprinkled on the trees and the road, and reflected on the glass of the hot pot restaurant.

    Song Xiaolan glanced outside, her eyelashes fluttered, as if she had made an important decision.

    Since he really hopes that Zhao Yi will confirm the relationship with him, no matter what difficulties Zhao Yi presents to him now, he will accept it.  He turned his head, looked at Zhao Yi seriously with those star-like eyes, and said word by word:

    "Seriously, you can't go back on your word." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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