Love is like melting

Chapter 273 Playing hard to get (3)
There was an obvious smile on the corner of Xu Sizhe's mouth, the more excited she was to deny it, the more sure he was that she was really shy.

The long body bent down slightly, and a handsome face slowly approached her, the breath between the lips and teeth sprayed clearly on her skin.

"The bandit chief is a rascal, eh? Do you think I believe it?"

provocative!

Huo Yimo was sure that this was definitely a naked provocation!

"Do you think... I dare not?" Huo Yimo moved forward slightly, the distance between the two of them was so close that the bridge of their noses touched and their eyes met.

The deep smile in Xu Sizhe's eyes couldn't be melted away. Holding her hand, he obviously felt her palm was hot. He was obviously very nervous and pretended to be calm.

No matter how you look at it, you think it's cute.

"Whose little palms are sweaty from nervousness?" Her low, hoarse and charming voice was full of affection and banter.

The sound fell, and the cool fingertips slipped maliciously across her wet little palm.

Huo Yimo's face darkened, and she turned into anger from embarrassment: "Shut up!"

"You can find a way to shut me up."

The hot eyes fell provocatively on the crimson lips that were close at hand. Sometimes this small mouth is really irritating, but occasionally it is also fascinating and intoxicating.

Sometimes Huo Yimo really hates that she is so smart, but she can hear the deep meaning in his words, and her eyes can't help but fall on his thin lips.

His lips are smooth and beautiful, especially when the corners of his mouth are slightly raised with a hint of a smile, he is really damn sexy.

His heart was beating wildly and uncontrollably, and he felt hot all over, every inch of skin covered by him was like a fire, and he was so tense that he almost stopped breathing.

Although she didn't lose her morals and be a hooligan on the Internet, she never dared to kiss anyone in reality.

At this moment, her regretful bowels are turning green!
Knowing that I can't stand the aggressive method, why should I be fooled!

Now it's a dilemma.

She didn't have the guts and courage to kiss her. If she didn't kiss her, it would be even more embarrassing.

How to do?
Xu Sizhe's brows and eyes were smiling, like a spring breeze, taking the time to wait for how this brave little thing would end up.

Huo Yimo's mind was already in a mess, completely blank, and the so-called rational thinking was completely irrational.

Between face and morals, she felt that morals can be ignored, but face must not be lost, especially in front of Xu Sizhe.

Isn't it just a kiss to him, and it won't lose a piece of meat!
People in the entertainment industry often make kissing scenes, and they didn't die!

Thinking of this seemed to give him more confidence, he took a deep breath secretly, his almond eyes closed slowly, the round little nose that was close to his nose was staggered a little, and when his lips were about to stick to him——

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by the waiter's voice: "Excuse me, the food is starting to serve."

Huo Yimo's chaotic mind suddenly woke up!
Damn, what the hell was I trying to do just now!
The little head immediately retreated, pulling away the distance between the two of them, blushing all over her face, but unfortunately she couldn't see it herself.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Xu Sizhe's clear eyes, and he reluctantly let go of her little hand.

The waiter came at the wrong time.

The waiter opened the door, pushed the dining car in, put the dishes they ordered one by one, and bowed to leave.

The embarrassment that was already gone, because of her impulsive brain fever, now the atmosphere has become inexplicably awkward, with a hint of ambiguity.

Huo Yimo stared at the small hot pot in front of him, as if putting his own head in it to rinse it off!
What the hell was he thinking about, that he actually wanted to kiss Xu Sizhe, and even took the initiative to kiss him, but his head was pinched by the door before he went out.

Xu Sizhe took a sip of the tea in front of him, and with a faint voice, he sipped out three words: "Coward!"

Huo Yimo suddenly raised her head and stared at him: "Who are you calling a coward?"

"Is there a third person in the box?" Xu Sizhe looked at her provocatively.

"I..." Huo Yimo thought of something and the voice stopped abruptly, and he kept reminding himself that impulsiveness is the devil, and he must never be impulsive again.

Xu Sizhe stared at her with meaningful eyes, "What are you?"

"It was the waiter who interrupted you just now, so it just means you don't have such good luck!" Huo Yimo pulled the waiter to act as a back, and snorted, "So what if I'm a coward, I'm a girl, it's normal for me to be timid!"

Xu Sizhe drank his tea with his head down, the corners of his mouth curled into a very shallow arc.

Little thing, she has a long memory, and the aggressive method doesn't work for her anymore.

Shi Jiamu's trip to the restroom was the longest in history. When she came back, she found that the atmosphere in the box was different.

Glancing at Xu Sizhe, Xu Sizhe didn't change his face, his eyes were calm, and he didn't give any response.

Then look at Huo Yimo stretching his neck and staring at the small hot pot in front of him, as if the two of them didn't exist at all, but Shi Jiamu knew that this was Huo Yimo's usual trick - pretending to be stupid!
Xu Sizhe had never eaten this kind of small hot pot, and didn't know how to eat it. At first, he just watched how they did it without any action.

Huo Yimo noticed him and was suspicious: "Have you ever eaten hot pot?"

Xu Sizhe didn't say a word, the places he usually go to are either delicacies from mountains and seas or wine ponds and meat forests, where has he ever eaten such things.

Huo Yimo leaned towards him, and while serving him dishes with clean chopsticks, said in a disgusted tone: "Mr. Xu's life is really precious."

When she said this, she completely forgot that she had never eaten hot pot before.

Shi Jiamu, who was sitting across from him, glanced between the two of them, and said, "Yimo, don't you want to thank Minister Xu, isn't it reasonable not to toast?"

Neither Huo Yimo nor Xu Sizhe could react, Shi Jiamu had already rang the service bell and ordered the waiter to bring a case of cold beer.

The waiter quickly brought over a case of beer and asked if it was all opened, Shi Jiamu said proudly that it was all open.

Huo Yimo stared at Shi Jiamu and almost dropped his eyeballs, "How dare you treat me to a treat, and you blackmail me like this?"

Do you know how expensive this local beer is?
The money for a case of beer is enough for them to eat hot pot several times!
What a loser!
Shi Jiamu said nonchalantly: "The drinks are mine, and the food is yours, so it's okay! I really admire you!"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help shaking his head!

Huo Yimo was not polite, "You said that!"

"I said, drink, drink!" Shi Jiamu poured wine for them himself, but when he sat down, his glass was empty.

Huo Yimo glanced at her: "Aren't you going to drink?"

"I came here by car, what kind of wine are you drinking! Besides, you want to thank Minister Xu, not me! Honestly respect your wine!" Shi Jiamu gave her a blank look.

Huo Yimo was speechless.

Shi Jiamu had said everything, so he had nothing to say, so he raised his wine glass and turned to Xu Sizhe, "Thank you so much!"

She was about to drink after speaking, but Xu Sizhe suddenly reached out to hold the wine in her glass.

Huo Yimo was stunned, and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

"I'll just drink it, don't drink it." After the tone fell, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down in one gulp.

Huo Yimo didn't understand, why would he toast if he didn't drink, what was his logic?

Xu Sizhe saw that she insisted on refusing to put down the wine glass, so he said flatly, "Good girls don't drink!"

Hearing his words, Huo Yimo seemed to have heard a joke, smiled, and said with a sly look: "The problem is that I have never been a good girl!"

While he wasn't paying attention, he changed his hand to the wine glass, tilted his head up and downed the large glass of beer in one gulp.

Xu Sizhe closed his eyes, and there was a hint of helplessness in his shallow eyes.

Shi Jiamu said: "Minister Xu, don't worry! Yimo's drinking capacity is very good, and the wine quality is not bad!"

Is the wine not bad?

Thinking of Huo Yimo's drunk appearance last time, Xu Sizhe raised his brows, not agreeing with Shi Jiamu's words.

(End of this chapter)