The only thing I didn’t say was—yes, I did it on purpose. What can you do to me? .
Yue Tingfeng didn't move his chopsticks, and Yan Qingsi said: "Why don't you like this? Then... how about the fat beef?"
Yan Qingsi fished a few pieces of fat cow for Yue Tingfeng. Yue Tingfeng felt like his stomach was churning when he looked at the thing. There was still no special expression on his face.
Yan Qingsi was not going to let Yue Tingfeng go this time. As long as Yue Tingfeng didn't move his chopsticks, she would keep holding them for him.
Being given a night's sleep in vain, having marks all over her body, and being humiliated, these resentments have never left Yan Qingsi's heart. She must get them back from Yue Tingfeng.
Sister Mai looked on and frowned. She knew Yan Qingsi to some extent. She was not such a reckless person, and it didn't look like she wanted to hug Yue Tingfeng's thigh, but she seemed to disgust him. She was What to do
Don’t you know that Prince Yue is not easy to mess with
Sister Mai wanted to remind Yan Qingsi, but she was afraid of being too abrupt and could only worry secretly.
Yue Tingfeng looked at Yan Qingsi's flattering face and said, "You want me to eat it so much? Huh?"
The ending sound is like a hook, scratching people's hearts. This harmless sentence makes people feel that there seems to be something fishy between the two of them.
Yan Qingsi smiled: "Yes, it depends... Mr. Yue, are you willing to show your favor?"
Just when Yan Qingsi thought that Yue Tingfeng would never move his chopsticks, he actually picked up the chopsticks, and they were the chopsticks used by Yan Qingsi.
Yue Tingfeng's hands were slender and fair, and even holding chopsticks was pleasing to the eye.
I saw Yue Tingfeng pick up a piece of beef wrapped in red oil and put it into his mouth. It was the first time in his life that he had eaten such a thing. Yue Tingfeng swallowed it without even chewing it. .
Amid Yan Qingsi's surprised expression, Yue Tingfeng took a sip, and then coughed uncontrollably.
Yue Tingfeng was choked by the spicy taste and kept coughing. After a while, his face turned red. Yan Qingsi said innocently: "So you can't eat spicy food. Why didn't you tell me? I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry." Sorry."
Yue Tingfeng picked up the water glass and drank it all in one gulp, then took out his handkerchief and wiped the water from the corner of his lips.
Yue Tingfeng's movements looked very awkward to others, but they just looked good.
Yan Qingsi still had no regrets in her heart, and said apologetically: "I'm so sorry, I didn't expect Mr. Yue that you don't eat spicy food, why didn't you tell me."
Director Cai didn't dare to offend the God of Wealth and said quickly: "You know, I just ordered the clear soup pot. I'm really sorry."
Yue Tingfeng felt irritated when he saw Yan Qingsi's pretentious appearance.
He said deliberately: "It's okay, the beauty personally picks up the food, how can she not eat it?"
Several people in the room looked at Yan Qingsi with confusion. She was about to chew it up. "Look at what you said. As long as you are a beautiful woman, I will bring you a cup of poison, and you will drink it too?"
Yue Tingfeng looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "It also depends on who is serving it."
Yan Qingsi couldn't laugh anymore because Yue Tingfeng was flirting with her!
She picked up the wine glass next to her and took another sip, but the fire in her heart couldn't be suppressed.
then…
Under the table, Yan Qingsi found Yue Tingfeng's feet and stepped on them hard.
Yan Qingsi was wearing five-centimeter-high super-stiletto high heels. She stepped on them with great force, and it was like driving a nail, but Yan Qingsi even crushed them a few times.
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