MTL - Don’t Give You a Bite-Chapter 12

The place where Jian Cheng works is a pizzeria. The business in the shop is good, and it was full of people early on. Fortunately, Chi Le greeted Jian Cheng in advance, and Jian Cheng reserved a seat for them.

The two sat down in the corner, and Chi Le clicked a lot of things with his mobile phone.

Sheng Zhuo looked at the table full of food, and pinched the space between his brows with a headache, "Are you sure we can eat?"

"Eat slowly." Chi Le was afraid that he would treat his future daughter-in-law badly, so he pushed the food in front of him, "If you don't have enough, order more."

Jian Cheng walked by, unceremoniously took a piece of fried chicken and threw it into his mouth, "Why don't you order so much when you eat with me? Only with Sheng Zhuo Dafang?"

"Nonsense, the son of our upstart family has always been so generous!"

Jian Cheng let out a chuckle, and even Sheng Zhuo, who was sitting opposite, had a smile in his eyes.

When the lights came on, soothing music played in the pizzeria, the light was warm and velvety light orange, snow fell outside at some point, and there were many snowflakes. Passers-by were in a hurry, and occasionally a young couple walked past the door.

Chi Le listened to the music, swayed his feet slightly while eating, recalled the few **** he threw today, and was still a little excited.

"Aren't I super good today? I scored five goals in total!"

"You threw fifty **** and only scored five." Sheng Zhuo said helplessly, looking at the food in front of him and moving his chopsticks silently. He was taught not to waste food since he was a child, so facing this table of food, he could only appoint put it in his mouth.

Chi Le didn't think there was a problem at all, "Then I'm also very good. I see that when you usually play basketball, you can't make every shot. Sometimes you don't necessarily hit one of the 10 shots. Maybe I can." What about the winner, Yu Nian?"

"If Fang Younian just stands there and shoots, he can make 30 to 40 out of 50 shots. You usually see us playing basketball on the court, and when an opponent blocks the ball, it is better than standing like this. It’s much harder to cast.”

Chi Le thought about it too, he puffed his mouth unwillingly, and lowered his voice, "Well, it seems that I have to continue practicing."

Sheng Zhuo raised his head and glanced at him, noticing his disappointed expression, lightly pursed his lower lip, and said unconscionably: "Actually, you are already very talented in making so many shots on the first day, as long as you continue to practice, It is not impossible to win Fang Younian."

Chi Le's eyes lit up slightly, "I knew it! Young Master Chi is omnipotent!"

Sheng Zhuo was amused by him, so he picked up a shrimp and wanted to peel it.

Chi Le stopped him with sharp eyes and quick hands, and snatched the shrimp, "I'll do it! The shell of the shrimp is very hard, so be careful not to hurt your hands."

Sheng Zhuo was silent for two seconds, and finally noticed something strange. During this time, Chi Le was so considerate to him. This kind of care was already a bit extraordinary, even more meticulous than the female students in the class.

"I'm a big man, still afraid of hurting my hand?" Sheng Zhuo felt incredible, "Besides, it's just peeling shrimp, and it's okay to **** a few times."

"Men are different from men." Chi Le patted his chest, "A man with rough skin and thick flesh like me can peel shrimp, and a man like you..."

Chi Le silently swallowed the words 'Future Omega', and only said: "Anyway, you just wait and eat."

Sheng Zhuo looked at Chi Le who had 'skin (thin) rough (skin) flesh (tender) thick (meat)' on the opposite side, and then looked at his own wrist which was obviously thicker than the opponent, and fell into a silent silence, "... "What kind of image does he have in Chi Le's mind?

With dexterous fingers, Chi Le peeled off a shrimp completely, and put it into the bowl with a smile, "Just tell me what you want to eat in the future, and I will peel it all for you."

The weird feeling became stronger and stronger, Sheng Zhuo raised his brows lightly, if it wasn't for the window glass on the opposite side clearly reflecting his appearance, he almost thought he had become a young lady who didn't touch the spring water.

Sheng Zhuo couldn't taste the taste and ate the shrimp.

"Do you want more?" Chi Le looked at him eagerly, and dragged the whole plate of shrimps in front of him, as if he wanted to peel them immediately.

Sheng Zhuo quickly shook his head, picked up the kettle next to him absent-mindedly, and wanted to pour himself a glass of water.

Chi Le pressed his hand again, "I'll come! This fruit tea is still hot, it's easy to burn your hands, your skin is tender, don't get red."

Sheng Zhuo looked down at Chi Le's skin, which was obviously smoother than his, and couldn't tell whether Chi Le had a wrong perception of himself or him.

The young couple eating at the next table couldn't help looking at them. The girl's eyes were full of accusations, and the boy stared at the long legs under Sheng's table, cast a contemptuous look, and poured a glass for his girlfriend. Wen Shui, "I've told you a long time ago that it's useless to find a tall guy for your boyfriend, you still have to find someone who hurts you. Although some people are tall, they're just strong on the outside and good on the inside, so it's useless at all."

"It's really for nothing to have such a handsome face."

"Yes! It can be seen that it is useless to be handsome. If you want to look for it, you should look for someone as honest and honest as me!"

"..." Sheng Zhuo felt his head hurt.

The two finished their meal in a strange atmosphere, and as soon as Sheng Zhuo got up and put on his coat, Chi Le paid the bill first, and then helped Sheng Yao push the door open, Sheng Zhuo met the strange eyes of the people around him, like A boy with a soft meal but a hard-to-eat boy walked out with his hands and feet stiff.

Sheng Zhuo walked outside the door and took a deep breath.

Not to mention, not everyone can do this little boy, and ordinary psychological quality really can't bear it.

Chi Le walked behind him, clenched his fists excitedly.

Classmate Xiaochi did a great job, and today is also a day to love my wife!

Snowflakes were flying outside with the wind, and a layer of snow had already accumulated on the ground. Chi Le looked at the flying snow all over the sky, gave a excited 'wow', ran out for a circle, stood under the street lamp and looked up at the falling snow. look.

Sheng Zhuo came over to enjoy the snow with him, "This year's weather is cold, and there is more snow than usual."

"As long as it's not a violent snowstorm like last time." Chi Le stretched out his hand to catch a few snowflakes, and poked his cheek with a finger that was stuck to the snowflakes. "This snow scene is quite beautiful, and the snow is not particularly cold."

Sheng Zhuo glanced at him sideways, let him mess around, and smiled with curved lips.

Uncle Li drove the car over and honked the horn.

Chi Le turned around and waved to Sheng Zhuo, "Get in the car together, and I will ask Uncle Li to take you back."

Sheng Zhuo shook his head, "No need, I have someone to pick me up."

He Zi called just now and said that he would drop by to pick him up.

Remembering that his family lived nearby, Chi Le thought he wanted to walk back by himself, so he nodded.

They looked at each other, their feet seemed to be glued to the ground, no one left, no one spoke, only snowflakes kept falling between them.

Sheng Zhuo coughed uncomfortably.

He was taken care of by Chi Le all night, and now that Chi Le stared at him like this, he always felt that he was not only hard-fought, but also paid but didn't work.

He suddenly had a question in his heart, why did Chi Le treat him so well? Could it be... like him?

Amidst the falling snowflakes, Sheng Zhuo's ears were burning hot, and he was getting more and more violent.

Chi Le looked at Sheng Zhuo's cold eyebrows standing in the snow, and shook his head slightly. He noticed his red ear tips and thought they were cold. From the corner of his eye, he saw a shop selling knitwear behind him, and his eyes lit up slightly.

"wait for me a while."

Sheng Zhuo watched Chi Le turn around and run into the store, and then ran out quickly, but with an extra black scarf in his hand.

Chi Lele ran back briskly, and before Sheng Zhuo could refuse, she raised her hand to put the scarf on Sheng Zhuo herself, and raised her hand to help Sheng Zhuo straighten the neckline that was pressed by the scarf.

What are you doing so tall.

Chi Le's raised arm hurts, and he silently cursed in his heart, deciding to drink another carton of milk every day in the future!

Sheng Zhuo looked down at Chi Le, Chi Le's eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes focused on the scarf, his lips were slightly pursed, the light from the street lamps stained his cheeks, his immature face looked a little cute.

"Calling me in your heart again?"

Chi Le froze and refused to admit it, "Of course not."

"Oh, that's making fun of me."

Chi Le pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Not at all."

Sheng Zhuo snorted, raised his hand and pinched his face, "Don't think I don't know, every time you used to scold me in your heart, you had this expression now."

Chi Le lowered his head and stuck out his tongue secretly. He used to regard Sheng Zhuo as his deadly enemy. Every time Sheng Zhuo provoked him, he couldn't help scolding him inwardly. Unexpectedly, Sheng Zhuo knew this.

After putting on the scarf, he took the last step and raised his head and smiled at Sheng Zhuo, his eyebrows brightened, "It's for you."

Sheng Zhuo raised his hand to touch the soft scarf, and unconsciously softened his tone, "Master Chi sent you warmth again today?"

"Yeah!" Chi Le nodded vigorously, and found that he had really good eyesight. This scarf looked great on Sheng Zhuo's body. His eyes were covered with light, and with a bright smile, he said, "On snowy days, we should send warmth."

A flake of snow fell on his eyelashes, Sheng Zhuo raised his hand to gently stroke it, looked at his wet eyelashes, and said softly, "Put out your hands."

Chi Le blinked, and stretched out his hand in a daze.

Sheng Zhuo put something in his palm, looked down into his eyes and smiled, "You learned well today, reward."

Chi Le opened his palm, and there was a big white rabbit toffee lying quietly inside. He looked up, and Sheng Zhuo had already turned and left. There was a layer of snow white on his broad shoulders, and the scarf was neat and pretty on him.

Holding the toffee in his hands, Chi Le stood there in a daze, and after a while, he smirked at Sheng Zhuo's back.

Hehe, his wife really loves people! Also know how to encourage education!

Chi Le peeled off the toffee and threw it into his mouth, waved to Jian Cheng who was standing in the store, and happily got into the car.

Jian Cheng clicked his tongue twice, thinking that he still looks like a young master from a nouveau riche family, but he smiled like a flower when he received a toffee, so disappointing!

Seeing his gaze from the car, Chi Le also clicked his tongue twice, thinking that those who don't have a wife really don't understand the joy of raising a daughter-in-law for those who do!

Why-

The two sighed at the same time, one continued to have fun, and the other continued to work.