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"Um."
He tapped his fingertips on the table irregularly twice, he smiled and pretended to be aggrieved, "My hand was hot just now, and I couldn't open the package."
The purpose of this sentence is very obvious, and Qin Yimu can understand it without needing to say more.
He took the fried chicken, took apart the outer layer of plastic, took out the inner cardboard boxes one by one, and put them in front of Shan Qiye.
The golden fried chicken is sprinkled with cumin powder, and the other two boxes are two different sauces, new red sauce and honey mustard. The crispy fried chicken is wrapped in the slow sauce, which makes people feel appetizing.
However, how could Shan Qiye be the one who would bend over for food.
He looked at Qin Yimu without looking sideways, raised his scalded hand, and shook it pitifully: "Hand hurts."
to feed.
Need more to say?
Hey!
Hurry up and put on the disposable gloves and grab that fried chicken and feed me!
Do not hesitate.
Qin Yimu held up the teacup for a while, while Shan Qiye was waiting eagerly.
Seeing that Qin Yimu still didn't move, Shan Qiye took the initiative to pick up the box of original fried chicken and sat next to Qin Yimu, sitting side by side with him, put the fried chicken on the table, and Shan Qiye moved to the side Rubbing against him, "same table~" Everyone was about to stick to Qin Yimu.
Qin Yimu didn't say much, just took the disposable gloves, unpacked them, and put the transparent gloves on his hands.
Shan Qiye opened his mouth consciously: "Ah—"
"Ow."
The fried chicken is still hot, take a bite of the crispy outer skin, the chicken inside is tender and juicy, with cumin powder, the taste of the whole fried chicken instantly rises a degree.
Shan Qiye ate a whole chicken leg with his hands, with the golden crispy skin hanging from the corner of his mouth, and smiled happily and rolled his eyes: "It's delicious."
"Yeah." Qin Yimu took the fried chicken with sauce and raised his hand to feed him.
Shan Qiye was eating fried chicken, remembering what he said before about barbecue, and asked, "Why buy fried chicken instead of barbecue?" He thought that Qin Yimu bought one of the two.
However, before Qin Yimu could respond, Shan Qiye saw the delivery boy walking towards him.
In the end...Shan Qiye harvested a large table full of barbecue and fried chicken in addition to hot pot.
"Hmm-! I love you at the same table!"
Qin Yimu pulled down Shan Qiye, who wished he could jump three feet, and said, "Sit down."
"Okay." Shan Qiye put his legs together obediently and put his hands on his legs, "same table."
"Um."
"Ah—" Needless to say, the charred barbecue was delivered to his mouth.
One bite of grilled meat, one bite of fried chicken, and occasionally a hot pot.
Most importantly, you don't have to do it yourself!
Don't mention how comfortable you eat.
But considering Qin Yimui's feeding him, he didn't eat much. He was taking Qin Yimu's hand, and finally took a sip of beef and sat back in his position.
Shanqi made a piece of lamb from the pot, turned around from the seasoning bowl, and then sent it to Qin Yimu's mouth.
Qin Yimao's face -to -face refusal to the lamb's body.
"The same table ..." Shan Qiyi wanted to be coquettish when he spoke, but Qin Yimu returned to God and bit the piece of meat. Shan Qi asked with a smile: "Is it delicious?"
Qin Yimao nodded, chewing was very small, and a bite of meat was very slow. If it wasn't for a single chess, he doubted how big it was.
There are only two people, but they want a large table, and they are full.
Shanqi drinking herbal tea, watching a lot of dishes that had not been moved at the table and said, "Let's pack it and take it back.
"Um."
In addition to the dishes that have not been cooked, there are fried chicken and barbecue, and one has not been let go.
When going to pack the box, Shanqi wanted to get the account by the way. Barbecue and fried chicken were bought by Qin Yimao.
I didn't expect ...
"Your table has been ended."
Looking at the long bill, Shan Qi sighed, and then went back to transfer to him.
Thinking like this, didn't see anyone when returned to the table.
The dishes are packed and put on one side. Shanqi elbow is supported on the table, leaning boringly on it.
He didn't think Qin Yi's pastoral would leave himself and go, so ... what did this person go?
After a long time, couldn't figure out a result, but after Qin Yimu returned, he saw Qin Yimu at first glance.
The corners of the mouth of the single chess rose slightly, and the radian of the period gradually expanded, and it was difficult to hide the smile.
Qin Yimu didn't say much, and gave him the ice cream.
Strawberries and original doubles, the ice cream just bought is a little melting because of the hot weather.
Shanqi bite the tip of the top.
cold!
The coolness of the ice teeth.
But delicious.
A meal, I had eaten all the things I wanted to eat, and Xiao Dan's classmate narrowed his eyes happily. "Thank you at the same table.
Qin Yimu took the packages that had been wrapped, "Go back."
"it is good."
late at night.
Shanqi lying on the bed and playing with mobile phones.
Two fingertips slide quickly on the screen of the mobile phone, manipulating the characters.
Qin Yimu was sitting beside the bed, his eyes were always on him, and he seemed to want to say what he wanted to say, but this situation didn't know how long it was maintained.
There is no opening.
The game characters were in crisis, and after a single game, the game failed completely. He sighed and threw the phone aside, and pulled the pillow to hug him with a backhand, "What did you do at the same table?"
"……fine."