Xin Xiaoxiao used to have dinner with him and met a skewers stall on the side of the road. She wanted to eat, but he would not let it.

Because he was not sure if it was real lamb, and it was unsanitary.

"Ok."

A busy young man behind the barbecue booth heard Xiang Yi's light, and he responded, and immediately cut a piece from the hanging sheep and operated quickly.

String after string, all string on the spot.

Well-trained, thirty skewers were ready quickly, and they were handed directly to the man who was roasting.

Before the big man reached out to pick it up, Xiang Yi lightly reached out and caught the thirty skewers of mutton, then unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle he brought, and poured mineral water on the mutton.

Ignored the angry eyes of the two stall owners.

He washed the left side over and over again, and the barbecue man finally couldn't stand it anymore, "Mr., we are all freshly killed sheep, very clean."

In fact, it doesn't matter to them that he washes them. Anyway, they don't use their mineral water.

It mainly affects other guests. Others didn't wash it. Seeing him wash here, others will definitely have a shadow after eating.

"I'm addicted to cleanliness." Xiang Yiqing returned to the big man, then handed him the lamb skewers, and then picked up his chicken gizzards and crispy bones for cleaning.

Over and over again, wash very carefully.

Everyone’s stall owner didn’t want to sell it to him anymore. Just as he was about to speak, Xiang Yiqing suddenly reached out and took out his wallet from his pocket, took out two two hundred yuan and placed them on the small table next to the seasonings, and said softly to the stall owner:" Stop talking."

Obviously, the two hundred yuan is a tip he gave.

The stall owner nodded with a busy smile, and then gave Xiang Yi a light roast very seriously.

Before leaving, he gave Xiang Yiqing two bottles of drinks for free.

After getting in the car, Xiang Yiqing liked the seat belt. He didn't rush to start the car. Instead, he looked at the flowers and Xiaoxiao's favorite skewers in the passenger seat.

I don't know if Xiaoxiao will understand his thoughts a little bit.

Here, he thinks about romantic and beautiful pictures, very implicit.

the other side……

Xin Xiaoxiao put on the trophies that he had just swept back from the underwear store, three or four sets, she tried on one set.

There are pure black lace, pink lace, and leopard print...

Which one on earth makes men look more lusty?

Otherwise... when she succeeds, she will try one by one in front of him? He reacts more to that set, which one is it?

Yes, that's it. Let's solve the problem of food and clothing first.

Only when you are full do you have the strength to do...what she wants to do.

After struggling for a long time, Xin Tong's shoes finally put on his cartoon pajamas.

A pot of boiling water was already boiling, she put a bag of dried noodles into the pot, stirred with chopsticks, and then threw the washed lettuce into the pot.

‘Ding Dong, Ding Dong...’

There was a door bell outside, and Xin Xiaoxiao guessed that it must be Xiang Yiqing. She turned around excitedly and went out of the kitchen. While walking, she straightened her hair with both hands.

When she reached the door, she took a deep breath, and then reached out to open the door.

The door opened and she did not disappoint. It was the person she wanted to see, the familiar tall figure, and the familiar handsome face.

He didn't wear glasses today, and his bright eyes were extraordinarily bright and attractive.

The clean white shirt on her body was buttoned to the last one, which was full of abstinence and even more seductive.

In particular, the bunch of white roses in his hand matched his image so much, and it made his temperament more noble.