"Yes, especially. I like hot and sour Thai food best. If you didn't ask me whether I like it or not, I would have doubted that my uncle told you all my preferences. Thank you, sister Tang. Then I'll start." Chen youyou has no scruples about his image.

"Eat slowly, no one will fight with you." Gu Yebai for her clip vegetables, seems to be ignoring Tang Guo'er, then took the side of the public chopsticks to her clip, "you also eat, don't lose weight."

After all, there is a difference. He used public chopsticks for her, while Chen used his own chopsticks.

"Just plain, sister Tang." Chen youyou's mouth is wrapped with food, and his mouth is not clear. "What can I do to reduce my fat? I've always been open to eat and drink, so I don't want to reduce it. Uncle said, no matter how fat I am, he won't give up."

"You can't stop eating." Although it is said that, the inside and outside of the words are all spoiled, "the corners of the mouth."

"What happened to the corners of the mouth?"

"Greasy."

"Ah?" She was finally willing to raise her head, raised her small face in front of her, "you wipe it for me."

"Wipe it yourself."

She tilted her head and laughed wildly. "Is there sister Tang here? Are you embarrassed?"

"Lost to you." He faint helpless smile, take out the paper towel gently wipe off the oil stains for her, "OK."

She reached out and touched the corner of his lips. "How about another kiss?"

"Go back and kiss."

"No way, no way. I'm going to kiss you now. Why didn't you say to go back before?" She is young, by the temperament mischievous, "if you don't kiss, it means you don't love me, you don't love me, asshole you, you say you want to love me for life."

"Just a kiss."

She immediately laughed, "well."

Gu Yebai's face is really undeniable. He can't find any flaws close up. He doesn't look like more than 30 people at all. Just as he is about to kiss, Chen youyou subconsciously wants to step back, doesn't he? Can he bear it?

But at the thought that Tang Guoer was still watching, she didn't dare to retreat. She had to close her eyes and shout in her heart, stop us, stop us!

Between lightning and flint, "cough, cough!"

Chen youyou suddenly opened his eyes, eyes with light, it is finally see the hope, but also relieved, pretending to worry, asked, "sister Tang, what's the matter with you?"

Gu Yebai's eyes are deep.

"Sorry, I'm choking on the soup. Did I disturb you?"

"No, I'm too impatient. I'll make a fool of myself. Sister Tang, for my age's sake, forgives me."

"How old is Miss Chen this year?"

"Oh, just over 20, when I fell in love with my uncle, I was 19. He was not shy of eating tender grass, but it doesn't matter. Who let me love him so much? I can be old if I am old. I can be young."

One hand trembled slightly.

The chopsticks fell on the table.

"Sister Tang?"

"It's OK, it's OK." She picked up the chopsticks and put them right, "you talk first, I'll go to the bathroom."

Having said that, the man had lifted the curtain and left quickly.

When Tang Guo'er walked away, Chen Youtu was so excited that he patted the table and stood up, "ha ha, I'll tell you, sister Tang must still like you!"

"Uncle, did you see that? She can't stand it!"

"And when you were about to kiss me, she didn't choke at all. She did it on purpose!"

Gu Yebai's dark eyes firmly lock Chen youyou.

"If you look at what I do in this way, it's obvious, OK? In this way, I'll follow you secretly. Sister Tang is crying. Uncle, you wait. I'll prove to you that I'm right! "

"Please keep your word and snatch sister Tang back for me!"

After that, Chen youyou also opened the curtain and went out. He caught a waiter and asked, "where is the bathroom?"

"Left." Chen youyou ran as fast as she could. On the way, she bumped into a waiter who served the dishes. The soup spilled all over her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." When the waiter saw the clothes on Chen Youyou, he recognized that it was a big brand. He burst into tears and apologized again and again. "I didn't mean to. Can I pay for the clothes? Please don't complain about me."

Chen youyou waved his hand, "it's OK. Just give me a towel to wipe it."

Tang Guoer doesn't know how she rushed to the bathroom. She stands in front of the toilet and sees herself in the mirror. The bright crystal lamp of

has made people look pale. Her face is pale and her eyes are swollen. Even if she used many liquid foundation this morning, she could not hide the languid complexion with multiple blushes.

"If you don't kiss me, it means you don't love me. You don't love me, asshole. You said you would love me for life."

"Oh, just over 20, I was 19 when I fell in love with my uncle."No wonder she is so headstrong and unscrupulous. No wonder she looks so young, as if she can squeeze water.

Young, there is always such and such capital, and in a twinkling of an eye, she was in her early 30s, a full round older than her.

As if she had been stimulated, and more like a cat stepped on its tail, she directly opened the bag, and "Hua La" poured all the things in it on the washstand. Cosmetics were scattered everywhere. She looked at those cosmetics in a daze, and didn't know where to start for a moment.

When she finished her lipstick, before she had time to take back her make-up, sister Tang sounded in her ear. Subconsciously, she turned her head to her side, and the girl was smiling like a flower. "You haven't come back for a long time, I'll have a look."

Eyes fell on the fragmentary cosmetics in the bathroom, "has sister Tang come to make up?"

Tang Guo'er smiles as she collects her cosmetics. "I'm old, and I love to make oil on my face. I just found the floating powder, so I'll make it up."

Inadvertently, the line of sight swept to her skirt, she seems to have been spilled soup, thin dress some stick meat, the skirt is white, stick meat when it is very obvious, she vaguely see the chest place, there are several purple.

They were all adults. They had been crazy. She naturally knew what it was. In an instant, she seemed to be splashed with cold water. She unconsciously stepped back and almost fell down with dizziness.

"Sister Tang?"

Before trance, she suddenly remembered the day of divorce, he sent her to the airport, she asked him, "will you get married?"

He said, "yes."

It turns out to be true.

In fact, she shouldn't be sad. She has her own new life. Isn't that what she wants to see?

She always wanted him to start all over again. She even cut off her own thoughts and his thoughts by getting married. But now, why is it so painful? So embarrassed?