Chapter 83： I have a "shallot" halo

Get off, the two entered a well-known hot pot restaurant and opened a private room.

"You sit opposite."

The private room is small, and a table for four is placed in the middle of the table, which is used to place hot pot soup base.

Mo Fan walked in and sat on the couch inside, but Gu Yuchen came over and sat down next to Mo Fan.

"It's easy to order."

Mo Fan glanced at Gu Yuchen with suspicion. The other side was stunned, and there was no extra emotion on his face. It seemed that it was just for convenience.

After taking the menu handed by the waiter, Mo Fan looked down and said, "Do you have anything to eat?"

Then, put the list between the two.

Gu Yuchen leaned in the direction of Mo Fan, his body leaned naturally, his right hand was placed behind Mo Fan, his chest was close to the other's shoulder. Gu Yuchen sat upright, much taller than Mo Fan. In the eyes of outsiders, he seemed to be holding each other.

The waiter was a young girl with a tangle in her eyes. It seemed that the two were too close, but this was obviously something many people would do, but there was something strange in her heart.

When the two entered the shop, the waiter thought to himself that while serving the two handsome little guys, they were also able to take a look at their eyes. It was so profitable. But now, her mind no longer knew where to fly.

How can there be a kind of sour face for a small couple ...

"Waiter? Waiter? ..."

Mo Fan called several times before the other party woke up like a dream and repeatedly expressed his apology. Mo Fan waved his hand, not minding, "It's all right, you go."

"Okay, please wait, I'm really sorry."

The waiter turned around and took the door out, Mo Fan said to the people around him, "Do you guess what she was thinking?"

Gu Yuchen looked down, "I don't know."

"It's boring." Mo Fan murmured, and found that he was completely embraced in the arms of each other, "Hey, you go there, it's a little crowded. Should you sit across?

Gu Yuchen didn't answer, slightly backed away, raised his right hand, and put it on the back of the chair.

The feeling of imprisonment dissipated, and Mo Fan was not obsessed with changing the position of the other party. While waiting for the meal, she lowered her head and fiddled with her mobile phone.

After the two had passed the test, their parents gave money for the two to buy a mobile phone. Mo Fan was just when it was fresh. Although the current mobile phone does not have the functions of a smart phone in a few years, it is generally versatile. However, it is not bad to go online and spend time eating and drinking.

Mo Fan applied for a QQ, and the avatar used a cute cartoon character. Now QQ is just when it is on fire, but computers are not affordable for every family, so many people will choose to go to Internet cafes.

Or, like Mo Fan, log in with your mobile phone.

Mo Fan uses a better phone, that is, a button phone that has a larger screen and can download some small software.

"Are you gg or mm?"

Probably Mo Fan's head is cute, so there are many boys to add him.

"you guess."

This kind of person, Mo Fan, usually ignores it, and suddenly came out with an interest today, and replied.

"I guess it must be a cute girl." The opposite side immediately sent over.

Mo Fan was about to reply. He took the phone out of his hand with one hand and said, "The dishes are here."

Looking up, the waiter walked in with a trolley for loading vegetables. A waiter behind him held a pot filled with soup and put it into the groove in the table.

Seeing the fragrant soup coming up, Mo Fan immediately forgot that he had fallen into Gu Yuchen's mobile phone, staring at the waiter to open fire and put vegetables.

Gu Yuchen pressed a few keys on the phone and set them aside. First, she removed the outer packaging of Mo Fan's tableware, and used the water in the teapot to bake the entire appliance.

The dishes were ready soon, and at this time, the pot was also opened, and Mo Fan picked out his favorite and went down the pot. The ingredients are cooked quickly, Mo Fan puts more, and some are too busy.

"I'll clip it for you, let's eat."

Putting a pair of chopsticks in his bowl, Mo Fan looked up gratefully at Gu Yuchen, and buried his head.

"eat together."

The hunger in her belly faded, and Mo Fan was not so anxious to eat, so he took the initiative to cook meat for Gu Yuchen.

"Yes." Gu Yuchen responded, but instead of lowering his head to eat vegetables, he put down his chopsticks and turned the man's face to himself.

Mo Fan wondered, a piece of warm pressure was pressed down, and the lips were held lightly by the waist and allowed to suck.

The oily, shiny lips are moist, with the flavor of soup. Gu Yuchen really feels like eating something, and tastes it back and forth.

The lips were crisp and numb, and Ma Yang's feeling spread down. The chopsticks on Mo Fan's hand fell to the table and made a "ping pong" sound. Mo Fan grabbed the other's hand with his face in one hand, and grabbed it on the other's shoulder with one hand.

The atmosphere of aggression grew stronger, and Mo Fan couldn't help leaning back, Gu Yuchen bullied himself, locked himself tightly between himself and the sofa.

One slender leg was embedded in Mo Fan's retreat, and the other was propped up on the sofa, a breath that seemed to envelop itself.

Suddenly, Mo Fan heard the other person's increasingly heavy breathing, and in a dizziness, Gu Yuchen got up sharply.

The boy was blushing, his eyes were blurred, his eyes flooded, and his hands clasped his back like an attachment. Gu Yuchen's mouth looked dry.

Being pulled up, sorting clothes, and flashing light, the confusion in Mo Fan's eyes faded, and he took his eyes off from time to time.

Gu Yuchen seemed to be unaware, took a piece of meat calmly, burned it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Well, if it wasn't for the other person not eating beef, Mo Fan would almost believe it.

Lying on the other's shoulder, Mo Fan whispered into Gu Yuchen's ear, "Aren't you not fond of beef?"

Gu Yuchen gave a hand, "Try it."

Mo Fan buried her head on the opponent's shoulder and laughed. Gu Yuchen seemed to sigh and grabbed Mo Fan's hand.

Mo Fan was caught off guard, and when he met a solid stone, he couldn't wait to shake his hand, but he couldn't pull it back. The opponent's hand obviously did not use much effort, but he firmly fixed his hand.

"Satisfied?"

The face was so hot that the other party also learned to speak deliberately in his ear. The low, dumb voice gave an unintended smile.

"Let go."

Mo Fan drew his hands, and Gu Yuchen let go, and cooked the ingredients for the other side in a good mood.

The two came out of the private room, and the waiter at the door looked puzzled: Although the hot pot was a bit hot, but the air conditioner was turned on, shouldn't they be so red?

Because of eating hot pot, Mo Fan's bright lip color did not attract others' attention.

Gu Yuchen, "Are you still shopping?"

"Walk!" It was a bit of a bite.

The author has something to say: Hot pot is best for winter (* ^ ▽ ^ *)

Although the text is summer, don't have a taste, right?