Jiang He could not help but feel numb and secretly complained about the food: "food is really suffering! Why do you meet diners like Miss Qi!"

Compared with Ji Mo sitting on the other side, Qi Shaoqin's eating looks are almost invisible.

"Don't you have napkins?" he didn't have a runny nose, but Qi Shaoqin's runny nose was immediately spicy after eating chili fried meat.

"Wait a minute." Ji Mo got up, took a box of paper from the devil behind the table, put it on the table, took out a few and handed them to Qi Shaoqin.

Qi Shaoqin took it and did not shy away, so he pinched his nose with a paper towel.

Jiang He watched with horror.

Looking at Ji Mo again, he still keeps the elegant and leisurely meal he just had.

It seemed that he felt the sight of Jiang He, and Qi Shaoqin looked at Jiang He puzzled.

Suddenly, Ji Mo said, "Jiang He, you go out first."

Jiang He nodded and left quickly.

Qi Shaoqin felt that her nose was unobstructed and her nose was running. She went to wash her hands, returned to the table, picked up chopsticks and continued to eat.

Suddenly remembered Jiang He's expression just now, "does Jiang He's little brother hate me?"

"Do you care what he thinks of you?" Ji Mo looked up at her.

Qi Shaoqin shrugged and said indifferently, "why should I care what he thinks of me!"

"He won't hate you," Ji Mo said suddenly.

Qi Shaoqin smiled. "You're not Jiang He. You can't represent him."

After a few mouthfuls of food, Qi Shaoqin felt that there was no taste except the fried meat with chili just now.

She was going to stir fry meat with chili. Ji Mo said, "your voice is like this. You'd better not eat spicy."

"You asked someone to make this, isn't it for me to eat!" Qi Shaoqin just dropped his voice. Suddenly, Ji Mo's beautiful white hand picked up the plate of Pepper Fried Meat and threw it into the trash can with elegant movements.

"You! You waste food!" Qi Shaoqin was furious.

Ji Mo said calmly, "when you're ready, you can eat as hot as you want."

"When I'm ready, I don't know when to wait!" Qi Shaoqin ate a few mouthfuls of food, tasteless.

She lost her appetite in an instant.

"Do you still want the candy you ate last time?" Ji Mo asked after seeing her sick.

Qi Shaoqin looked at him with an eyebrow: "you cheapskate, tease me again!"

Ji Mo slowly said, "you finish the rice in the bowl. I'll give you the candy last time."

"Really?" Qi Shaoqin's eyes lit up.

That candy is really delicious, and I heard Wu Tong talk about it. It's super rare. You can't buy it with money.

"Well, really," Ji Mo said.

Qi Shaoqin picked up his chopsticks again and grabbed the rice in the bowl. Soon she finished a bowl of rice.

"Where's the sugar! Give it to me!" she urged, staring at him.

Ji Mo shook his head and got up with a smile.

Qi Shaoqin saw him take out a delicate bottle from a cabinet, the same as the glass bottle she collected last time.

Qi Shaoqin thought of the taste of the candy and couldn't help licking his lips.

Her mouth is dull now. She just lacks this sweetness.

"Put your hand out," Ji Mo said.

Qi Shaoqin stretched out his hands excitedly, spread out his white and tender palms, and stared at the exquisite candy bottle in his hand.

Ji Mo poured two in the palm of her hand. Qi Shaoqin excitedly stuffed the two sweets into his mouth and swallowed them three or two times.