99th heartbeat

Chapter 1185 We Are Brother and Sister! 【14】

Shi Shuyao eats lighter than Sheng Weixu.

After accompanying her to eat some hot vegetables at the bottom of the red oil pot, I have to eat two mouthfuls of clear soup to relieve the shock of taste buds.

But Jian Mubai's food was lighter than the two of them.

Basically, only boil vegetables in the bottom of the clear soup pot.

Jian Mubai doesn't eat much, and cooks hot vegetables more often.

Looking at Sheng Weixu who was eating happily, the soft light in his eyes was like a shooting star, flashing across the dark bottom of his eyes.

Shi Shuyao, who was sitting next to Jian Mubai, turned his head and wanted to talk to him, but at a glance he saw his eyes falling on the person opposite.

Shi Shuyao pursed her lower lip, and her eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Covering the gloomy look in his eyes.

She quietly took the chopsticks, and gently and carefully helped him pick out the white section of scallion from the clear soup.

Not a word was said.

Just quietly and carefully doing what you want to do for him.

Sheng Weixu raised his head from the food in the bowl because he was locked with a gaze.

But at a glance, he met Jian Mubai's deep gaze.

She subconsciously paused her chopsticks.

Jian Mubai's gaze was deep.

Looking at her expression and gaze deeply, it seems that the affection is so deep that it makes people feel surprised.

Jian Mubai's kindness to her also seems to be different from ordinary people.
Sheng Weixu tightened his grip on the chopsticks.

When hesitating how to speak to relieve the atmosphere.

Then he saw the movements of the people around Jian Mubai.

Shi Shuyao sat quietly beside Jian Mubai.

Holding chopsticks, pick out all the white sections of scallion from the bottom of the clear soup pot.

Sheng Weixu's eyes were in a trance for a moment.

Looking at Shi Shuyao.

Throat moved.

Some asked lightly, "Miss Shi, doesn't she like onions?"

Shi Shuyao, who was picking up the scallions, subconsciously stopped her chopsticks.

Raising his eyes to meet the slightly deep gaze of Sheng Weixu on the opposite side, he replied softly: "No."

"Then what do you do?" Sheng Weixu's eyes fell on the light-white section she had picked out.

This time.

Even Jian Mubai's eyes turned to her beside her.

His gaze was always on the person opposite who was eating spicy food and eating happily, but he ignored the quiet woman beside him.

He turned his head.

But when he saw the light-white section she picked out, his eyes widened a bit.

And Shi Shuyao felt Jian Mubai's gaze falling, like a child who was caught doing something bad, and wanted to hide.

With embarrassment and shyness, he avoided Jian Mubai's sight.

Her delicate and unnatural, and Jian Mubai's eyes deepened and deepened, all the changes fell into the eyes of Sheng Weixu on the opposite side.

Sheng Weixu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

His eyes were locked on the picked out scallions.

The voice was a little low and tense and asked: "Jian Mubai, don't you eat onions?"

This in itself is a very common and casual remark.

however.

But when Jian Mubai said Sheng Weixu's words, his hand holding the chopsticks tightened by two points.

His expression froze slightly.

Even the softness in his eyes has subsided.

The whole person became silent and quiet.

Sheng Weixu also followed his silence, holding back his emotions and breathing bit by bit.

Even the heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, unable to keep up with the rhythm.

Is it too many coincidences in the world that Jian Mubai doesn't eat green onions?

So much that she felt suspicious.

While she was thinking.

The silent Jian Mubai stretched out his chopsticks.

Lightly picked up a vegetable leaf, put it into the clear soup and scalded it.

His movements are casual and gentle, and every movement is so elegant that it can be seen that there are no dead ends.
(End of this chapter)