He put the beef slices on her lips, close to her ear, and said softly, "in order to let you feel my unique man's taste, now you have two choices: first, feed you with your hand; second, feed you with your mouth, and choose by yourself."
Then he looked into her eyes and smiled cunningly, "maybe you can choose two. I also want to experience the feeling of feeding with my mouth."
Guo Zitong pretended to be angry and scolded, "asshole, hooligan." then he opened his mouth and bit the chopstick beef.
Guan Zhisheng raised his lips. Then he took a green vegetable and put it on her mouth. Guo Zitong looked around. Fortunately, everyone was busy eating. No one saw the bastard feeding her. In order not to attract other people's strange eyes, she opened her mouth and quickly bit the green vegetable into her mouth. She said vaguely, "I eat it myself. You don't have to feed it."
Guan Zhisheng: "in order to show my sincerity, I must feed you tonight."
This rotten radish is sick! Several waiters were watching her when she was fed vegetables just now. Then, the whole customer and waiter were watching her.
"I have hands. Don't feed you."
Guan Zhisheng also saw the waiter looking at them and knew that she was thin skinned. He didn't force her: "OK, eat by yourself."
Then he was responsible for scalding vegetables, beef balls, mutton, beef and mushrooms... Dipping the sauce in her bowl. He teased her to talk to her while scalding the ingredients. She ignored him and kept her head down and worked hard.
After she was full, Guan Zhisheng didn't know. He continued to carry food into her bowl. She moved her lips. "Brother Zhisheng, I'm full. Don't take it to me."
Guan Zhisheng looked at her and asked, "are you sure you're full, not full?"
Guo Zitong glared at him, "big bastard, big radish."
Guan Zhisheng slightly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "wait for me for a while until I'm full."
Guo Zitong looked at the bowl in front of him. It was clean. This big bastard had been scalding food for me just now. He didn't eat a mouthful himself.
She ignored him, took the mobile phone on the desktop, lowered her head and brushed the mobile phone.
When the time was not big, Guan Zhisheng asked the waiter to pay the bill. After he was full, he drummed the table in front of her table with his fingers: "sister Tong, can you go?"
Guo Zitong slowly raised his head and shouted to the waiter not far away: "please check out."
Guan Zhisheng smiled: "I've paid. Didn't I say I'll treat you to dinner?"
"Smelly radish, who wants you to please."
Guan Zhisheng took her hand. "Let's go! I can't wait."
Guo Zitong took a hand. Guan Zhisheng took advantage of the time when she took a hand and turned into ten fingers. She couldn't move with Ben. She pursed her lips and asked, "where are you going?"
"You'll know when you get there."
Pulling her out of the four seasons hot pot, she came to the parking lot and got on the bus to leave. After a few minutes, Guan Zhisheng stopped the car. Guo Zitong, who was leaning against his seat to close his eyes, slowly opened his eyes and saw the underground parking lot.
"Where shall we go?"
Guan Zhisheng didn't answer her, got out of the car, came to the co driver, opened the door and asked, "do you want to come down by yourself or I'll hold you down."
Guo Zitong glared at him, "get away."
After getting out of the car, Guan Zhisheng took her hand and entered the elevator in the parking lot.
Guo Zitong looks at the heavy elevator and is a little familiar, but he can't remember where it is?
He had to ask again, "where are we going?"
Guan Zhisheng looked at her and said faintly, "go home."
Go home?
This elevator is not the elevator in her apartment.
Did he say he was going home to his apartment?
PS: good night, happy National Day!