I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 466 The Fox of Team Moon
"Boss, here are three plates of dumplings, goat meat, shepherd's purse and eggs, pork and lotus root." Su Shao found a place, and ordered ordering deftly, "Another plate of sauced beef, and a small glass of white wine."

Song Yan looked at her and frowned, "Why do you need white wine?"

Su Shao took two small saucers and poured some vinegar bottle into them, "I'm used to it! When I was young, my dad supervised the work here and built that red brick villa. Every time I came to him after school, he brought Let me come here to eat dumplings."

"He's used to drinking a glass of white wine secretly." Su Shao pouted, complaining about his father's embarrassing things, "My mother hates him drinking and doesn't let him drink it at home. If you eat dumplings, you can eat garlic, so he will ask for a small glass Baijiu, enjoy yourself and warm your body."

"However, my mother's nose is clear. When I go back, I can still smell my father drinking wine, so I will give him a good meal, but she will still go to the kitchen silently, take out a honey pot and scoop a large spoonful of honey for him. water to drink."

Su Shao held the hot tea in front of him, "Every time he came, he would order these things. I just followed my tongue and accidentally yelled out."

"If you don't like it." I don't need to drink it, but I want to feel the feeling of old Su here.

Before he finished speaking, Su Shao felt a gentleness on the top of his head.
It was the temperature of Song Yan's palm.

"You can drink it, and be honest in the car later."

She was a little sad at first, but Su Shao's face turned red instantly after Song Yan's words.

She couldn't help but think of the time when she was dishonestly drawing circles on his black pants on the way here.

Then the punishment was that the car drove into the underground garage of a nearby shopping mall, the anti-peeping button was pressed, and the whole person was pressed on the seat and ravaged.

Pity her new panties.
Just as he was thinking nonsense, several plates of hot dumplings were brought up by the boss.

Soon, the hot air engulfed her brows and eyes, and made her face even redder.

Su Shao moved mechanically, picked up a dumpling and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

As soon as she reached her lips, her wrist was bound.

"Hot." Song Yan frowned, staring at the round dumpling she was about to put into her mouth.

He grabbed her wrist and moved the dumpling towards him.

Blowing gently, feeling that the heat has dissipated, I pushed my wrist back again, "Eat."

Su Shao was stunned, put down his chopsticks, and stared at Song Yan intently, "Brother."

Song Yan raised his eyelids and waited patiently for her to speak.

"You were like that just now." Su Shao blinked, "It's quite like my father."

Immediately afterwards, a man's cough sounded from the dining table.

dad?

How dare the little girl shout!
"Ai ai ai, don't be so excited." Su Shao smirked, "Do you like this kind of tone?"

Song Yan stretched his temples and picked up the chopsticks she had put down, and stuffed them into the chattering little mouth, "Eat well."

Su Shao's cheeks became round, like a squirrel looking for food in late autumn, with pine cones on both sides of its mouth.

And cute, and delicate.

It is heart-warming to see.

Su Shao swallowed the dumplings, opened her mouth, and moved her body closer to Song Yan, "Father Song, I want more—"

At the door, there was the sound of lifting the curtain.

"Boss, are there any more dumplings?" came a cheerful boy's voice.

"Yes." The boss replied.

"Boss, let's come in and sit down! It just so happens that there are not many people inside, enough space for our team."

"Boss, are you sure you want to eat dumplings? Anyway, we won the semi-finals today, why are you eating dumplings again?"

"That's right. Our moon team is also one of the best teams in the league. Every time we win a game, we eat dumplings. Isn't that plausible?"

Team Moon?

Why does it sound familiar?
(End of this chapter)