Muyazhe takes another bite and cleans his face.

There is not one left.

He seems to be really hungry. He even drinks the soup clean.

Muyazhe put down the bowl, black eyes fixed to look at her, picked eyebrows.

Yun asked carefully, "are you full?"

"No. But not very hungry. " Muyazhe returns.

Yunshishi takes a deep breath.

All of a sudden she felt that it was time to get to know the man again.

Why didn't he have such a big appetite before?

"If you're full, wash out the dishes." Yunshishi sent him with a smile.

Muyazhe's black eyes must have been, but he said, "I will not."

“…… If you don't, I'll teach you. "

"In that case, why don't you go to the battle yourself?" In his spare time, he asked questions.

This question, but will she asked.

"I've worked hard to make noodles for you," he frowned

The man's eye corner mercilessly a smoke, does several bowls of noodles have what laborious!

So he said, "instant noodles should be easy to make."

At a glance, it was clear that she wanted to be lazy.

"Well, let's guess. The losers wash the dishes!" Cloud poetry stood up and rolled up his sleeves.

Sitting on the chair, muyazhe casually raised his eyes, looked at her and promised.

"Good."

At the moment, the atmosphere in the restaurant is extremely strange and dignified.

Yun Shishi looks at mu Yazhe, slowly raises his sleeve, and raises his fist high

"Stone scissors!"

"No, come again! Three games and two wins! "

"You..."

"Don't be a rascal!" Cloud poetry glared at him.

"Stone scissors!"

The air froze for a moment.

With a smile, muyazhe raised his lips, took back his hands and gracefully put his arms around his chest. Yunshi was so angry that he almost threw himself on the table and spit blood!

This What's the situation? She lost again!

Cloud poetry angrily pointed to him: "you are a master! You must be out of the way! "

"Ms. cloud, please pay attention to your demeanor, so-called willing to gamble and defeat."

How can a person's dignity be regarded as a matter of forbearance and fist shaking?

He wanted to pester him for another round, but he ignored her.

Yunshishi just put the chopsticks into the pool, took the steel ball angrily, squeezed some detergent, and began to brush.

Behind, suddenly came the footsteps, then, a pair of long arms slowly across her waist, warm and strong body will stick to her back.

Mu Yazhe then from the back around her waist, chin gently against her shoulder, warm breath will be gently spray roll in her cheek, just like the invisible touch.

Yunshishi was stunned, and the movement in her hand stopped unconsciously. She pulled her lips and said with a stiff smile, "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Muyazhe did not speak, but reached for her hands.

at the moment, her hands are still stained with the foam and oil of the detergent, so he grasped so gently, fingers rubbing gently, staring closely at the cocoons on her hands.

Her ten fingers are very slender. This kind of hand is naturally suitable for talking about piano. It's beautiful and pure, and it's easy to step on an octave.

However, such a beautiful hand, palm and finger belly all have a thick cocoon. If you look closely, her palm is a little rough.