Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

For an instant, Gu Qingqing's piece of lobster was neither chewed nor swallowed, let alone vomiting—Leng Sicheng was staring at her by the side.

"Eat, it tastes good." This is also the first time Lengscheng has helped her-and also helped other people to peel the lobster. Although there is not much expression on her face, the slightly raised corners of her lips show that he does. Shi's mood looks pretty good.

Everyone at the table watched him feed Gu Qingqing a piece of lobster meat with one chopstick, and he actually used the chopsticks that fed her, and picked up another chopsticks potato shreds, and chewed twice without mind. I didn't care at all, the chopsticks might have got her saliva...

Gu Qingqing chewed hard twice before swallowing, because the lobster meat was too big, it almost got stuck in the throat, and coughed twice.

Seeing her finish eating, Lengsicheng's slightly narrowed eyes slowly loosened, put on disposable gloves, continued to twist a crayfish, and peeled off the shell gracefully, looking at his appearance, not at all. It's not like peeling a lobster, it's like sculpting some works of art.

Everyone at the table, except for a few people who knew the inside story, a few of Xu Yi's animals were all taken aback. Xu Zijin said uncomfortably next to him: "Brother Sicheng, how do you peel the lobster for her!"

"Don't you want to have fun with the people? You said Mr. Lin. I am a gentleman, and of course I have to take care of the women around me." Leng Sicheng did not hesitate to push the reason to Lin Zhouyi again. A snow-white lobster meat carefully picked out the shrimp thread and threw it into Gu Qingqing's bowl.

"Then you can't just give her alone, I want too!"

Leng Sicheng didn't even look at her. He picked up a lobster and peeled it off carefully, "I ask you to go." His lobster was eaten by Gu Qingqing alone.

"What about my sister? My sister is alone."

Leng Sicheng said faintly: "Doesn't your sister want to stay in shape and can only eat bird food? I like women who are white and fat, and feel good to the touch."

"Puff..." Gu Qingqing couldn't eat even more. He almost didn't spray it out when she heard these words!

Seeing her coughing a few times, Leng Sicheng glanced at her a few times: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you. They are all Westerners, they are not used to eating these things, this pot of crayfish is all Yours.—No one eats them, right? Then I took them all."

He simply asked the waiter to put a whole pot of crayfish in front of him, and with his gloves, he peeled the shell patiently and carefully. Soon, the crayfish meat in Gu Qingqing's small bowl slowly piled up into a hill.

After he stripped a pot of crayfish and threw it into her bowl, Leng Sicheng took off his gloves with satisfaction, and found that everyone’s eyes were on him, with a look of doubt: "Look at what I do. Isn’t today’s cooking unappetizing? This chef can’t even do the food, so what is he hired to do? Let him clean up his things and go to the logistics department to sweep the floor!-Promote this spicy crayfish chef, let him He will be the chef!"

After a meal, everyone couldn't eat it. After everyone had finished eating, Lengscheng stood up and said, "Everyone, I also booked a luxurious private room at KTV. Please go and play together."

Someone booed: "Mr. Leng, are you going to play too?"

Leng Sicheng glanced at Gu Qingqing faintly, and a strange emotion slipped through his eyes: "Of course I want to'play'."