abnabooks Chapter 116 063: I hope she has it when she wants it
Chapter 116 063: I hope she has it when she wants it
Chapter 116 063: I hope she has it when she wants it
Because of that little episode, the atmosphere in the private room instantly became more dignified.
There were two vacancies near the inner side, which happened to be connected. Fu Yan pulled Mu Jinyue and walked over, his eyes were impartial, and he didn't give any extra eyes to others.
He opened the chair first, tilted his head and said to Mu Jinyue, "Sit."
Mu Jinyue looked around, nodded slightly to the person who was looking at her, and then sat down. Fu Yan then sat next to her, crossed her legs, and asked her with a natural expression: "Is there anything to avoid?"
"No." Mu Jinyue shook her head, took off her bag, and was about to find a place to put it away.
Fu Yan looked at it, reached out to take it, put it behind him, and asked her naturally and skillfully, "Can you eat spicy food?"
Mu Jinyue was taken aback for a moment before answering: "Yes."
Fu Yan nodded, glanced at the empty table, tapped it with his fingertips, and asked Lu Zicang next to him, "Where's the menu?"
Lu Zicang turned around and was about to speak, when he opened his mouth, he sneezed earth-shatteringly.
"Ah Autumn!"
"Damn!" Fu Yan was taken aback by him unexpectedly, he was in a bad mood, "You fucking—" halfway through the scolding, he suddenly remembered that Mu Jinyue was still by his side, and he forced the second half Swallowing back the words, he gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Zicang.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be angry, there are still girls here," Lu Zicang pointed out, confidently, raised his hand and rubbed his nose, and said apologetic words, but there was no trace of guilt in those long and narrow eyes , full of complacency and gloating, said quietly: "I have been blowing on the air conditioner for too long, am I a bit cold?"
He did it on purpose, why?This calf let a group of them blow the cold wind here for a long time, so just sneezed on him?Get angry in front of Mu Jinyue if you have the ability.
How could Fu Yan not know that he was retaliating, but he didn't want to get angry in front of Mu Jinyue and lose his image, so he had to swallow it even if he knocked out his teeth.
He ground his teeth, showing a sinister smile, his eyes were sharp and straightforward, and he expressed a meaning: go back and deal with you!
Lu Zicang shuddered, and suddenly regretted that he had nothing to do to provoke such an insidious and cunning guy like Fu Yan.
Mu Jinyue at the side slightly opened her eyes, covered her mouth and snickered, and vaguely heard a few uncontrollable muffled laughter from around her.
She secretly said in her heart: This Lu Zicang is an interesting person. After such a commotion, the oppressive and dull atmosphere just now dissipated in an instant.
Probably for the sake of lenient punishment, Lu Zicang immediately expressed his goodwill, and rang the bell to ask the waiter to bring over the menu.
Because of the large number of people, the waiter delivered a total of three menus. Before Fu Yan could speak, the person near the door naturally handed him two menus.
He wanted to hand it to Mu Jinyue himself, but he didn't have the guts to face Fu Yan's cold eyes.
Fu Yan took it, and put one of them in front of Mu Jinyue: "See what you want to eat."
Mu Jinyue let out a 'hmm', and glanced at the expressions of the other people on the table without any trace. Seeing that they were all accustomed to it, she understood Fu Yan's dominance a little bit better.
She only ticked off fried dough sticks and small crispy meat, and then put down the pencil. Fu Yan poked his head over to take a look, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, took her menu directly, and drew a checkmark with the pencil. , and handed it to the waiter.
He moved so fast that Mu Jinyue was a little curious: "What did you order?" With that speed, did he really read the names of the dishes?
Fu Yan crossed his legs lazily, "It's all ordered."
"Ah?" Mu Jinyue blinked blankly.
"It's just..." Fu Yan leaned back, seeing her cute look, suddenly wanted to laugh, coughed lightly to suppress the smile, and then explained: "Every dish is ordered."
Mu Jinyue: "..." With a look of disbelief, isn't this person really joking?
"Don't worry, people will eat whatever you order," Fu Yan said bluntly, completely ignorant of euphemism: "The stomachs of these guys are trash cans, they take everything."
Trash cans: "..." It makes sense, but it doesn't sound happy at all!
Mu Jinyue glanced at Lu Zicang, who was closest to him, and seeing his angrily expression, suddenly felt sympathy for them.After all, Fu Yan is not only domineering, but... also has a poisonous tongue.
"Let's go," Fu Yan got up, and turned his head towards the door, "Go make the seasoning."
As soon as the two of them went out, the people in the house were blown up.
"Are they together?" Li Tianhao asked gossipingly: "Looking at Brother Fu's protection, I'm afraid he'll put the third child's head in the pot."
"Put it in the pot?" The tin foil touched his head with lingering fear, "That's all good, I thought Brother Fu was going to kill me with his eyes, so let's go straight to the pot!"
"Hahaha, you are quite self-aware."
"Otherwise?" The tinfoil burner saved his life, and he didn't dare to speak casually. He stared straight at the door, for fear of being caught again: "But to be honest, are Brother Fu and Miss Mu here? Together? Why do I feel that Miss Mu is not very close to Brother Fu?"
Since the bungee jumping last time, although Fu Yan didn't say anything, his meaning was obvious, so they all changed their name to Mu Jinyue as "Miss Mu".
"Why don't you get close?" Someone next to him didn't understand, and asked curiously: "I think it's pretty good, and the tone of Ms. Mu's speech to Brother Fu is different from that of others."
"It's different, but..." Tin Foil Burn subconsciously lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that the walls would have ears, but he couldn't control his gossip: "Let me tell you this, I have experienced many battles and talked to more than 100 women. My friend, once stepped on eight boats without being discovered, and almost gathered all the six courtyards of Sangong..."
Someone kicked him impatiently and interrupted him: "Could you fucking stop talking so much nonsense, knowing that you have many girlfriends, hurry up and get to the point!"
The tinfoil ironed his waist and dodged it, and coquettishly cast a wink: "Don't worry, brother will satisfy you right now."
The person who kicked him just now was so disgusted that he covered his mouth and made a vomiting motion: "I am straight, straight!"
"Tsk," tinfoil shook his head, and finally got to the point: "Simply explain, boyfriend and girlfriend just got together, it's the period of passionate love, and it's the time when you want to stick to each other. From the moment you come in, look at Brother Fu Have you ever had physical contact with Miss Mu?"
Everyone thought about it carefully, and found——
"Fuck! There really isn't one!"
"The most intimate one seems to be Brother Fu taking Miss Mu's bag, right?"
"And pull the chair, does it count?"
"Forget it, it's a thousand miles away, not to mention physical contact, not even a body temperature, it's better to pick up the bag, anyway, it was taken from Ms. Mu's body."
"Tsk tsk tsk, so you're not together yet?"
"Of course we're not together," Lu Zicang, who had been silent for a long time, raised his legs and finally spoke, with a cynical tone in his tone: "If we were together, Fu Yan would have started showing off a long time ago, and he would definitely blind your dogs Eye."
Tin foil hot: "..." Is the reason so simple?Then he just said that he has experienced many battles, has talked with more than 100 girlfriends, has stepped on eight boats without being discovered, and almost gathered all the six courtyards of the Sangong to analyze the long speeches that are useless?
*
The condiment area was not far from the private room, probably because it was almost dinner time and there were more people. Fu Yan stretched out his hand to wrap Mu Jinyue's shoulders. He didn't touch her, but he happened to protect her in his arms.
Mu Jinyue has a habit of eating hot pot. She will mix two seasonings, one dry and one sauce.
It was serving seafood juice, and Fu Yan next to her asked her, "Will you eat canned fruit?"
Mu Jinyue looked up, and before she had time to speak, she saw that Fu Yan had already taken a small bowl full of canned fruits.
Mu Jinyue: "..." Since it's already full, why ask her.
She didn't care, she lowered her head and continued with the seasoning.
Just when the sauce was finished, she took another bowl to hold the dry ingredients, and Fu Yan next to her asked her again.
"Do you want to drink white fungus soup?"
"I—" Mu Jinyue raised her head while speaking, and stopped after saying a word.
Very good, that guy Fu Yan has finished serving.
She blinked helplessly, since it was all filled, she didn't say anything, and put another spoonful of crushed peanuts into the dry ingredients, with one hand for the dry ingredients and the other for the sauce, using both hands.
Mu Jinyue suddenly remembered that Qiao Bin was very hypocritical, he had to adjust three or four servings of hot pot, saying that different dishes require different seasonings, and just mixing the seasonings required several times.
"Finished?" Fu Yan's voice came from behind.
Mu Jinyue responded, "Okay."
She tilted her head, glanced at Fu Yan, and then froze.
I saw that Fu Yan had canned fruit in one hand and white fungus soup in the other, and he didn't take any seasoning at all.
Fu Yan opened the way for her. After walking two steps, he felt that Mu Jinyue didn't keep up. He turned his head and asked her: "What's wrong? It hasn't been fixed yet?" He was going to go back again: "What did you forget?"
"No," Mu Jinyue immediately took two steps forward, glanced at the things in his hand, pursed her lips, and couldn't help asking, "Why... didn't you take the seasoning."
"Ah," Fu Yan replied casually, "Come out again later."
Mu Jinyue glanced at him again: "Isn't it troublesome? These things can also be served after eating hot pot..."
According to Fu Yan's question just now, it is obvious that these are all for her.
Fu Yan's tone was still understated: "No trouble."
In fact, he didn't think much about it at all, he just hoped that Mu Jinyue could eat it immediately when he wanted it.
Subconsciously, I just want to give her the best I can.
He said it simply, but Mu Jinyue felt a warm feeling in her heart, and couldn't help but curl her lips slightly.
The two walked into the private room one after the other, and immediately noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
Look at their eyes... a bit strange.
Mu Jinyue raised her eyebrows, pretending not to see, and returned to her seat with the seasoning.
The tin foil scalded his neck, not daring to be the first bird, quietly watching Fu Yan walk over and sit down.
He sighed in his heart: With Brother Fu's looks and momentum, Mu Jinyue hasn't surrendered yet?It's incredible!
Fu Yan directly put the things in his hand in front of Mu Jinyue, and was about to go out to prepare the seasoning when he met Lu Zicang's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
His eyes sank, his footsteps paused, and then he lowered his head and said to Mu Jinyue, "Come with me?"
Mu Jinyue: "..." Did she hear something wrong? "What did you say?"
"I said," Fu Yan repeated patiently, his brows and eyes were so gentle that the people who eat melons were afraid: "Come with me?"
Lu Zicang next to him rubbed his arms with a cold face.
He has known Fu Yan for so long, but he has never heard him speak in such a disgusting tone!
"No," Mu Jinyue blinked and tilted her head: "Are you a girl?"
"what?"
"I thought only girls would want to have someone to accompany them in everything." Mu Jinyue paused, and added: "It's like being afraid of going to the bathroom by yourself."
Fu Yan: "..." Was he damaged?
"Hahaha," Lu Zicang next to him covered his stomach and laughed, "You're right, Fu Yan has a girl in his heart, let alone go to the toilet, he is a person who dare not even turn off the lights when he sleeps, he must get under the bed people."
Fu Yan became furious, turned his head and gave him a hard look: "According to what you said, I have to turn on the light when I go to bed after school?"
Lu Zicang's expression froze, and he immediately shook his head: "No, no, you are stronger and braver than before!"
He shouldn't talk too much, if Fu Yan turned on the light every day, let alone sleep, he might die suddenly!
Fu Yan snorted, turned his head angrily, and said awkwardly to Mu Jinyue, "Will you accompany me?" As if he was afraid that she would refuse, he racked his brains to find an excuse: "I don't have enough hands. , I’m afraid I won’t be able to get it back.”
Mu Jinyue: "...All right." She got up helplessly and followed him out.
Just at the door of the private room, I bumped into Li Tianhao who was coming back with seasonings. He walked back, his head still looking outside, and almost bumped into Guo Zhentao in front of him.
He quickly apologized, but fortunately Guo Zhentao had a good temper and didn't let it go, so he shook his head and said with a shy smile, "It's okay, but what are you looking at? So engrossed?"
Li Tianhao put the seasoning on the table, and replied: "Look at Brother Fu, I remember Brother Fu just came back, why did he go out again?" His tone changed, and he said with an ambiguous smile: "I still brought Miss Mu with me."
"It's time to prepare the seasoning." Guo Zhentao said truthfully.
"Ah?" Li Tianhao scratched the back of his head: "Didn't you go there once? You have to go so many times to adjust the seasoning, and two people have to go?"
"What do you know?" Lu Zicang's face was unpredictable: "Fu Yan is afraid that Mu Jinyue will be bullied by you."
The tin foil was hot for a moment, with a look of disbelief: "Bully Miss Mu? Us?"
"Probably..." Lu Zicang rubbed his chin: "I'm afraid that your dirty words will pollute her ears."
"..."
"Tsk tsk," Lu Zicang was speechless, and then cast a glance at them from the corner of his eyes: "Be more careful in what you say in the future."
The tin foil was burned and made a salute gesture, with a serious face, and said righteously: "Decree!"
*
Mu Jinyue accompanied the little friend Fu Yan to prepare the seasoning, and she stood beside her while crossing her arms a little bored.
Just be... a little hungry.
Perhaps her expression was too obvious, Fu Yanliang noticed it, took an orange from the side, peeled it open and handed it to her: "Eat some first."
Mu Jinyue rolled her eyes, took it, pinched a piece and threw it into her mouth, while chewing, said vaguely: "What's the use of eating oranges when you're hungry?"
"Why not?" Fu Yan said solemnly: "Eat something sour and secrete stomach acid, and you will be even hungrier."
Mu Jinyue: "..." I really wanted to throw the orange peel in his face.
(End of this chapter)