A few little girls on one side skimmed their mouths and whispered.

Xiaxi listened and was so angry that her chest fluctuated.

Just wanted to scold a few words, Fu Yunting's eyes on the opposite side swept over coolly.

"Lingling."

The voice was not loud, but it showed a sense of oppression and warning, and the word "unhappy" appeared on the handsome face.

Xia Xi opened her mouth, swallowed the reprimand, and coquetted with Fu Yunting, "Yunting, look at them..."

"They're right."

Fu Yunting turned the menu slowly. "Lingling, your temperament is really different from before. If you don't believe it, ask the boss. Maybe he will think you're not Lingling, but a twin sister who looks the same as Lingling."

The bland tone, seemingly joking, changed Xia Xi's face and exuded a cold sweat behind her.

What she said made her feel guilty.

Is it Fu Yunting's temptation?

Xia Xi stared at Fu Yunting and wanted to see a clue from his face.

But the man sat gracefully, his face was light and clear, and he just talked casually.

"Yun Ting, you know, there are some things I don't remember, I......"

"Well, I don't blame you."

Fu Yunting interrupted Xia Xi and handed the menu to the boss, "boss, just like before."

"OK."

The boss looked at them strangely, didn't say much, and turned away.

"Lingling, I ordered the same thing for you as before. Try it later. Can you remember the starting point?"

Fu Yunting poured himself a glass of water and took a sip. If his eyes seemed to sweep across Xia Ling, there was a cold arc in the corner of his mouth.

His little wife likes spicy food, while this woman eats it delicately.

Since she wants to play his wife, let her play enough!

Soon, two bowls of hot and sour noodles with red oil and spicy head were brought to them.

"Eat slowly, two."

"Thank you, boss."

Fu Yunting politely nodded to the boss, then gracefully took the chili pot aside, dug two spoons and put them into the hot and sour powder in front of Xia Xi.

"Lingling, you used to love this one best. Try it and see if it's in your memory."

Light tone, with a trace of seduction.

Xiaxi stared at the red hot and sour powder in front of her, and instinctively wanted to refuse.

This is hot and sour powder, plus two spoons of hot and sour powder.

Want to kill her?

Lifting his eyes, he saw Fu Yunting's smiling eyes looking at him, with rare tenderness and affection.

Xia Xi swallowed her saliva, turned her mouth and smiled, "OK, I'll try it. Yunting, you can eat it too."

Her man is so gentle to her today!

In order not to disappoint him, she has to cooperate!

"OK."

Fu Yunting hooked his lips and ate gracefully.

Xiaxi dug a spoon, looked at the shiny food on it, frowned and took a bite.

"Oh!"

The sour and spicy feeling almost made Xiaxi spray out.

But when she touched Fu Yunting's inquiring eyes, she could only gulp down.

It's killing her!

Xia Ling, such a cheap embryo, how can she like to eat these garbage!

Looking at Xia Xi's face being hot red and constipated, Fu Yunting was laughing in his heart, but his face didn't show.

"Lingling, is it delicious? Do you remember? When we first came here to eat hot and sour noodles, you said you liked this kind of heavy taste, which made me a person with light taste biased. Is the taste enough? Do you want to add a little more spicy?"

With that, Fu Yunting pretended to continue to help her add spicy food to the bowl.