I go north, you go south

"What's the reason?" Xu Huan refused to accept Mo Ziwen's lame compensation: "What do you mean 'you don't follow this style'? Do you need to separate people to learn how to cook? Your young master Mo is precious At what point does it still have to be kept at home for offerings?"

It could be heard that Xu Huan was quite dissatisfied with Mo Ziwen's behavior of being dishonest and making excuses, and his head was almost buried in the ground in one breath.

"Yes yes yes, my fault my fault."

Young Master Mo, who didn't even know what the kitchen looks like since he was a child, sincerely expressed his promise to his prospective girlfriend: "I will definitely study cooking with an open mind in the future. Although I may not be as talented as my brother, I absolutely promise not to let You are hungry."

Speaking of this, Mo Ziwen couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at Ling Bei who was sitting opposite him.

I saw the other party holding a can of cocktails, completely in a state of "watching the excitement is not a big deal".When he caught a glimpse of his help-seeking eyes, Ling Bei still had an expression of "I can't help, it's none of my business".

Mo Ziwen was really itchy with anger.

But when his eyes accidentally fell on the wine bottle in Ling Bei's hand, since the "plastic brother" is confirmed, right?Then don't blame me for tit for tat.

"Xiao Huan, I didn't think well just now. How could I be so perfunctory about your request?"

Mo Ziwen suddenly admitted his mistake to Xu Huan very attentively.As a result, in the next second, he pretended to distract the topic unintentionally: "Have a bottle of wine to calm down."

As he spoke, he deliberately touched the small table where the drinks were just placed, but now it was empty.

"Huh? There should be a can of cocktails just now?"

Mo Ziwen swept the small table with his hand in a decent manner, and then his gaze "inadvertently" fell on Ling Bei's hand.

"Oh, my brother took it." Mo Ziwen did not forget to pause for a while, and then looked at Nan Zishu meaningfully.

Sure enough, his little sister-in-law received his signal very accurately.Nan Zishu's face darkened instantly, and he reached out and took the wine bottle from Ling Bei's hand.

"Hey, Mo Ziwen, you."

"It's okay, I'll go to the house to get two more bottles."

Ling Bei just wanted to pull Mo Ziwen over, but he didn't want to be "suppressed" by Nan Zishu's eyes.Therefore, Mo Ziwen was able to swagger past Ling Bei.

Don't forget to give the other party a provocative look.

In fact, it is rare to have such a leisurely time, having dinner, chatting, talking and laughing. It really feels like "stealing half a day of leisure".

Time passed quickly.Before I knew it, it was nine o'clock in the evening.This time they also followed Nan Zishu's previous habit and took photos as a souvenir.

Watching Xu Huan and Mo Ziwen get into the car and gradually go away, Nan Zishu, who was standing under the roadside lamp, rubbed his cold hands while raising his bright eyes to look at Ling Bei beside him: "Ling Bei, I don't want to go home just yet."

"Don't want to go home?" Ling Bei looked at Nan Zishu's cheeks that were flushed by the night wind, and took off his thick windbreaker with a smile, then put it on her body and folded it carefully: "Not far away, the newly built There is a commercial street near the residential area, and there is a night market every night, selling some snacks and the like, do you want to go and have a look?"

Faced with Ling Bei's soft-spoken invitation, Nan Zishu naturally would not refuse: "Okay, let's go."