The owner's wife still doesn't think she's mistaken. She reaches for the back of her head and smiles with a simple smile. Then she remembers to do business. "Hurry up and pick up the dishes. Students will come out for self-study next night, and there will be more people."
She points to the store and greets them.
Lin Yi nodded, "OK."
She let go of her thoughtful hand and took the frame to choose the dishes.
Mindfulness stands at the door, hands in trousers pocket, not going in.
Seeing this, the landlady asked in doubt, "don't you eat, young man?"
Don't bother to stand somewhere else. Don't stand here on the road, OK?
Lin Yi shallow grabs to help to think deeply answer, "boss Niang, he cannot eat spicy."
I'm sure this guy will go straight back to others and say, "I'm not interested in junk food.".
Or directly back to the word "garbage" is possible.
This landlady is not a bully. She doesn't care who he is. She can really drive him away.
This guy has a good face.
Thought deeply see forest meaning shallow said, then sipped on the mouth.
The landlady's eyes moved to Lin yishallow and said with a smile, "you girl is looking for a guy who can't eat spicy food. How much food do you want to follow each time you come?"
Lin yishallow: "..."
Which pot does not open, which pot does not open.
She smiled at the owner's wife, and her eyes swept quickly.
He had a stout face and could see no emotion.
She left her mouth, didn't pick up the boss's words, continued to bury herself in picking vegetables, and took all the dishes she liked.
It's hard to come out so late to eat, and she still has a deep consideration. She wants to have a good time.
She gave the basket to the owner's wife, and then she went to the door, holding her thoughtful hand, and pulled him into the room. "You come in and sit and wait for me. I can't eat standing like this."
She was in a hurry to leave. She was in a hurry when she ate.
Minding deeply and stoically, they unwillingly follow Lin yishallow to the room. They both sit down at the back of the boss's stall.
After sitting down, Lin Yiqian's boss said, "boss, give me a bottle..."
She looked at the deep thought, thought and changed her mouth, "two bottles of Arctic Ocean."
"Here we are."
The landlady immediately sent them two bottles of iced Arctic soda and put them on the table with a straw.
Lin Yi shallow pushed a bottle to think deep in front of, "drink?"
Thinking deeply, I didn't go back to her. I looked down at the bottle in front of myself, and then at the bottle Lin yishallow was drinking.
Why two bottles?
He really wants to drink the same bottle with his wife, OK?
He frowned. Lin yishallow didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't care.
Drink it, don't drink it. If you don't drink it, she will drink it.
Just thinking about it, he suddenly reached for the Arctic Ocean and drank it.
Lin Yiqian raised his eyelids and looked at him. He sat there, with beautiful hands, long fingers, a private white shirt and a valuable watch.
It's out of place with his five dollar bottle of Arctic.
The awkward expression made her feel so lovely.
"Your spicy dishes are ready. Would you like to have cilantro and onion?" The landlady asked them with a bowl.
Think deeply and grab in front of Lin yishallow to return to her, "No."
"Heller."
The landlady smiled and brought Malatang to their table, full of a large bowl.
Inside the red hot oil, Lin yishallow looks like she's going to drool. She picks up her chopsticks and can't wait to pick up a green vegetable.