Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 526 How does it taste?

It's just that after Ah Jing tasted a few mouthfuls, he won't eat any more.

He took it easy and swallowed all of these.

Isn't he afraid of spicy food?

Shen Qianqiao gradually lost her mind, she withdrew her gaze, and turned her head to look out the window.

After an unknown amount of time, the man's hoarse voice sounded: "Come here."

Shen Qianqiao moved her body and looked back at him. She scanned the table and said, "Have you finished eating? Then let's go down and pay the bill."

She stood up on her own, and walked away.

Suddenly her body was pulled back by a force, and the man wrapped her waist with a big hand and held her in his arms.

With the four petals facing each other, she could see the darkness and heat in his eyes, he was always very rude and domineering.

Shen Qianqiao frowned, and quickly reached out to push him, trying every means to avoid his touch.

But she couldn't push this unreasonable man away at all, so she was cruel and took the opportunity to bite down.

Soon a bloody smell spread in the mouths of the two, but he still didn't let go.

Shen Qianqiao's eyes turned red with anger, and in the end she could only pretend to be dead.

After a while, he let her go, and said with a sinister smile, "How does it taste?"

The smell of wine is mixed with spicy taste, and it also has that disgusting fishy smell.

Shen Qianqiao's complexion was a little bad, she pushed the man away, even though she knew that the wine was not drinkable, she still poured herself a glass.

"Drink this," the man pressed her hand and handed her a cup of tea.

Shen Qianqiao gave him a gouged look, reached out to take the tea gu, and drank it in one gulp.

But still hot tears came out.

What a pervert!
With a smile on the corner of Xia Houqing's mouth, the gloom in his heart dissipated, and he was obviously in a better mood.

Seeing her aggrieved, angry and unwilling to be annoyed is much better than him being uncomfortable alone.

"If the apprentice still wants to taste these in the future, the deity will definitely accompany him to the end."

Shen Qianqiao met his malicious gaze and gritted her teeth: "Send me back!"

The night was silent.

Ding Liu was sitting on the steps drinking with a wine jug.

Ding Si came over and kicked him: "Drink less."

He sat down next to each other, staring at the closed door of the house.

"Who the master likes is his business, it's not for you and me to interfere."

He snatched Ding Liu's jug, took two sips, and wiped his mouth with his hand: "Miss Shen is a kind girl. She has already seen the mother and daughter tonight."

"You'll foolishly take money out if you see it?" Ding Liu said contemptuously: "I think you're talking nonsense when you're talking to people. You're talking nonsense. In order to please this Miss Shen, you can open your eyes and talk nonsense!"

He snatched the jug, and looked at the dark sky in the distance, feeling restless in his heart.

"If the adoptive father knows that the lord is now obsessed with the love of his children and not practical, he will probably be very disappointed."

Ding Si suddenly asked: "Can you see the clothes on the mother and daughter tonight? And what do they look like?"

Ding Liu was too lazy to talk to him, and drank the wine to himself.

"The clothes on them are shabby and thin. They are the same as the people in our village back then. They must be refugees from North Street. They are just begging for a living. If Ms. Shen doesn't help them today, they probably won't survive. In a few days, maybe that little girl will inevitably be trafficked by her parents, just like you and me back then, but fortunately we were bought by our adoptive father, took our lives, and followed the master."

Ding Liu's hand paused, and after a while, he said, "She is a good girl, but she is not the one who can stand side by side with the master."

(End of this chapter)