Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 66
"Miss Ye, let me see it for you, whether it's credible or not, right?"

Ye Jiaqi, hehe, didn't he just want to take the opportunity to wipe the oil?

"Then Mr. Zhao, have you seen it for yourself? When will you get married?" Ye Jiaqi said lightly.

"I've seen..." Zhao Deyu lowered his voice, "I miss you."

"Then, Mr. Zhao, have you ever calculated, when will you feel itchy all over your body and feel so uncomfortable?"

Zhao Deyu didn't understand Ye Jiaqi's words for a while, and said with a wicked smile, "I feel so uncomfortable when I see Miss Ye..."

This Zhao Deyu drank a glass of wine, became bolder, and looked straight at Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi took a sip of the drink and did not speak.

After a while, Zhao Deyu felt a little itchy.

Soon, a rash appeared on the back of the hand, one small red spot after another.

"Waiter, waiter!" Zhao Deyu shouted.

He is allergic!

It was so itchy that he scratched through his shirt uncomfortably.

However, still not satisfied, he simply put his hand into the clothes.

After a while, small red dots appeared on his face, which was particularly noticeable.

"Sir, do you need anything?"

"What did you put in the dishes?!" Zhao Deyu patted the table and shouted, "Didn't I say, am I allergic to potatoes?"

"Sir...you didn't say it." The waitress looked aggrieved.

Ye Jiaqi said "Yeah" and quickly apologized: "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot, this is the way to add mashed potatoes to the dish, I forgot to tell you not to eat it, it's none of the waiter's business."

"You..." Zhao Deyu became furious, "Forget it, forget it. Does the seafood restaurant have anti-allergy medicine?"

"No." The waiter shook his head.

"Mr. Zhao, shall I have someone take you to the hospital?" Ye Jiaqi looked nervous.

"Okay, I'll go to the hospital, Miss Ye, do you want to accompany me?"

"Mr. Zhao, I'm afraid I don't have time. Just now, my friend sent me a text message and asked me to pick him up at the train station."

"Ye Jiaqi, did you do it on purpose?"

"How could I do it on purpose? It's not good for me to provoke you, is it? Besides, the first time we met, I didn't do it at all. If you say that, I'm not happy."

"Forget it."

Zhao Deyu couldn't bear it anymore, it was too itchy.

He picked up the car keys, and he didn't care about his image, scratching his head and running out quickly.

"Push"...

Ye Jiaqi couldn't hold back and laughed.

She couldn't care about her image for a while, she laughed so hard.

"Miss, the gentleman just now... will he complain to us?" The waiter was still uneasy.

Ye Jiaqi waved his hand: "No, he has the nerve to complain."

This kind of man...

She picked up the tableware again and started eating seafood.

A large table of seafood and dishes is hers alone.

She peeled a shrimp and ate freely.

The taste is not bad, spicy, she eats spicy.

At the beginning, she also ordered a bottle of wine, which was quite expensive, so she poured herself a small half glass for fear of wasting it.

It's just that, facing a table of dishes alone, is somewhat lonely.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening, the night was dark and the street lights were bright.

The summer rain is coming, and just when half a glass of wine is almost finished, there is a strong wind outside.

The leaves rubbed against the ground, making a rustling sound.

After a while, the soybean-sized raindrops "crackled" and fell to the ground.

"It's raining……"

Ye Jiaqi looked out the window, his eyes blurred.

(End of this chapter)