Why not wash faster than Qin Guanglin imagined, and came out in ten minutes, and came to the bed in slippers.
"Did you wash your hair?" Qin Guanglin saw that her hair was still dry.
"Well, it's too time-consuming. I'll wash it when I come back from dinner." He might as well pick up his phone and tap a few times to call back.
"Dad, what's the matter?"
Why not confirm Qin Guanglin's guess as soon as he opened his mouth, it really is her father!
"Well, yes, no... don't worry."
"I'm not stupid, don't worry so much, I'll send you a photo some other day."
"Um."
"Really not, that's enough, I'm going to eat, let's not talk about it."
Why not let out a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone, seeing Qin Guanglin staring at her unblinkingly, couldn't help laughing, "What are you looking at?"
"It's nothing." Qin Guanglin endured it and didn't ask any more questions. It's not good to listen to someone's phone number.
"He is afraid that you will eat me, so let me protect myself." He Wei said with a smile.
"Why should I eat you..." Qin Guanglin subconsciously said something, and then he realized it, and quickly said: "I'm not that kind of person."
"Really?" He Wu wanted to tease him again, leaned up to him and stared at him, "Do you really not want to?"
"..."
Qin Guanglin leaned back, wanted to say no, but swallowed back when he saw her eyes, "Normal people would think..."
He might as well lean over and peck him, "I think it's okay, just keep it under control."
"Just don't keep teasing me." Qin Guanglin sighed, lying on his back on the bed, and got up again after a while, "Let's go, go eat."
He knew why it didn't matter why he sneaked over in the middle of the night, and kept his distance during the day, because he was afraid that he would not be able to control the line.
This kind of thing can only be done if both parties are willing when they are sober. If they can't help breaking the bottom line during intimacy, they will definitely regret it afterwards.
This can be regarded as some kind of tacit understanding, she was willing to believe him, so she opened a room, and divided two beds to avoid impulsiveness, just because she was afraid that the fire would be uncontrollable.
"What to eat?" He might as well ask while packing his mobile phone and money, thinking for a while before going outside.
"See what you want to eat."
"I can do it, you choose."
Throwing questions around, this kind of thing is very common among lovers, but there is no one to make up their minds.
Qin Guanglin didn't push any further, and caught the question when He Wu threw it back, "Go down first and see if there's anything to eat."
He is not very picky about food. Although he doesn't like meat because of his unique taste, it's not that he can't eat it. It's just that he doesn't eat it when he's alone, and he can accommodate it when he's with others.
Not sure if He Wei's taste is exactly the same as his, he has to try this, and after walking around for half a circle downstairs, he has an idea, pointing to the self-service hot pot restaurant in front of him and asking He Wu: "Eat that?"
"Okay." It's okay to say it, but it's true.
If you eat something like a buffet, you will definitely lose money, but Qin Guanglin can eat back what she lost when he is by the side.
Although this thing is just to have fun, it is not worthwhile to eat two bites for more than one hundred people, so it is necessary to balance it out.
The mandarin duck pot was bubbling and bubbling, Qin Guanglin secretly clicked his tongue while looking at the seasoning in He Wu's bowl, there were a lot of peppers.
So you like spicy food so much
"Do you want to share it with you?" He might as well dip a chopstick and taste it, it feels okay.
"I'm fine." Qin Guanglin refused.
"Try it." She urged, "You'll like it."
He thought for a while and hesitated, "Then give me some?"
"I'll give you some." He Wei picked up the bowl and set aside a large chopstick for him, "Chili is the soul of hot pot."
Qin Guanglin followed her example and tasted the chopsticks, smacking his lips a little unbearably, "I never thought you could eat spicy food so well."
"I'm the Almighty King. I can eat light food and stand spicy food, whether it's sweet or salty." He Wu raised his head, "If it wasn't for hot pot, I wouldn't eat it so spicy."
"The red soup base is enough for me." Qin Guanglin picked up the dishes on the table and put them down, with half in the pot on each side.
Why not look at him and smile, "My family is very good at eating spicy food, you have to practice first."
"Is that so?" He was stunned for a moment, and then poured more vegetables into the red pot, "Then why are you at my house..."
"I also like light food, I like them all." He might as well reach out to help him order the dishes, "It's not that you don't eat spicy food, so you won't eat light food, as long as the fried food is delicious."
"So it's like this." Qin Guanglin always felt that something was wrong, and couldn't find a clue for a while.
"You will be the same as me in the future." He Wei smiled and put some meatballs into the pot, "When two people are together, the taste will gradually change, and eventually they will become the same."
"That is to say, I can eat very spicy food or light food in the future?" Qin Guanglin thinks it is impossible.
He might as well nod seriously, "Yes, it will be exactly the same as me."
"Then let's start from now." He filled half of the chili that He Wu picked up into another bowl, and then scooped some clear soup into it to dilute it.
The one just now was too spicy, and it was barely acceptable to do it like this.
"What does your dad usually like to do?" Qin Guanglin asked suddenly.
"My dad likes to drink, play cards, and occasionally play chess."
"Drinking and playing cards..." He frowned slightly, which didn't sound like a good habit.
"It's not what you think." Why not see what he's thinking at a glance, "I'm not a drunkard or a gambler, he's quite a nice guy, I'll find out when I show you."
"Hey, wait for you to show me."
Qin Guanglin frowned, and became inexplicably happy. The two sat in front of the hot pot and talked about meeting their parents... Tsk, it feels comfortable just thinking about it.
Whether she's a gambler or a drunkard or not, just by looking at He Wei, you can tell that she's doing well, so there's nothing to worry about.
He held the chopsticks and acted as an imperial tester again, picked up the dish and tasted it and felt that it was cooked, then he greeted He Wei, "Okay, the bean curd stick is ready to eat."
"Okay." He Wu also took the chopsticks and started to eat, "Have you tasted that the venetian is ripe?"
"It's still a bit raw, let's cook it for a while." Qin Guanglin took a bite to express his opinion, and then picked out the others to taste.
The buffet is something that you don’t know how much you can eat if you don’t force yourself. Qin Guanglin is not only a tester before the imperial court, but also a guard who eats the leftovers before the imperial court. Why not take care of the leftovers on the table after the chopsticks are stopped.
That's what boyfriends are made for.
If I don’t push myself, I don’t even know that I can change 20,000 a day…
(end of this chapter)