Mei Chuanqi took a deep breath before Feng Jingteng could shout for air.
When Feng Jingteng saw the crimson red liquid passing by the heart-shaped place, he took the opportunity to suck out a portion of the liquid that Mei Chuanqi had absorbed and savor it.
Mei Chuanqi swallowed the red juice in one gulp. When it entered his throat, he suddenly choked on the spicy taste.
Cough cough!" "Cough cough, I, cough, fuck, cough, actually, cough, it's hot pepper water, cough cough, water, cough, is there water? Cough cough, I want to drink water, cough cough, call the waiter, cough, send a cup of water over, cough, cough …
In just a few seconds, his handsome face turned red from choking, and his mouth became numb from the spiciness. Sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and even his heart was throbbing with pain.
Unfortunately, besides a cup of fruit juice, there was nothing else on the table. He did not dare to drink the rest of the fruit juice, as he was afraid that it might have a strange taste.
Feng Jingteng looked at Mei Chuanqi who was crying, and unhurriedly took out the cup with a lid that was already hidden behind his back.
Mei Chuanqi watched as Feng Jingteng, who had clearly drunk the chili concoction as well, slowly opened the lid without a care in the world. He was on the verge of saying to him, "Cough, cough, can you please, cough, hurry up."
Feng Jingteng's lips curled up into a smile, and did not hurry up because of his urging. He opened the lid and drank a mouthful.
Mei Chuanqi stared at him in disbelief. "Fuck!"
Didn't you see that he was already on the verge of dying? Didn't he see that the person who needed water the most should be him?
This damned man was so selfish that he took a sip after he opened the lid.
Without saying a word, Mei Chuanqi grabbed the cup of water.
Feng Jingteng quickly dodged his hand, but he did not continue to tease him: "Come here, I'll feed you."
Saying so, he took another sip of water.
Mei Chuanqi coughed to the point that she could not care so much, he immediately leaned over and opened his mouth slightly: "Cough, cough, hurry up."
Feng Jingteng looked at him asking for water, holding back his laughter, he put his hand on Yue Yang's shoulder, pulled the distance between the two of them a little, and handed him a cup of water.
Just as the water cup was about to reach Mei Chuanqi's mouth, Feng Jingteng suddenly lowered his head, kissed the water that was already reddened on his lips, and took the opportunity to cross the water that had yet to be swallowed into his stomach.
He would prepare this glass of water to wait for this moment.
Mei Chuanqi was startled, but before he could get angry, he drank a mouthful of warm water and gulped down all the water his opponent had brought over to stop his coughing.
Although he really wanted to taste it in depth, he knew what it meant to stop when one is enough, especially when the opponent's skills are on par with his. Thus, before he angered the opponent, he hurriedly loosened his lips and moved the cup of water to the other party's lips.
Mei Chuanqi received the cup and drank it all in one gulp. Unfortunately, there was not much water in the cup, which stopped him from coughing.
He was so irritated by the spicy taste that he kept saying, "Quick, call the waiter and bring me another glass of water."
Feng Jingteng said: "Drink the gray juice, it will stop spicy."
"Really?" Mei Chuanqi looked at him suspiciously.
Feng Jingteng did not want to explain too much, he immediately picked up the cup. He used the lid of the cup to block the juice from flowing out.
Mei Chuanqi showed hesitation, after learning from his previous mistake, he did not dare take a big gulp like before, but wanted to try it out.
He was stunned. "Salt?"
Mei Chuanqi knew that salting could stop the spiciness, so he quickly ate the greyish white juice. As expected, the spicy taste gradually disappeared.
Feng Jingteng placed the cup into his hands, "Drink the pink juice as well."
Mei Chuanqi still had fear in his heart: "Don't tell me this is some strange taste again? Then again, why don't you drink? "
Feng Jingteng raised the center of his brows: "I wanted to drink it, but isn't your mouth still spicy?"
Mei Chuanqi tasted it gently, and a sweet yet not greasy taste of the fruit juice instantly filled his mouth. Compared to the sour, bitter, spicy, and salty taste before, the sweet fruit juice was like a delicacy, as if he had experienced a human suffering. In the end, when the time came, he felt extremely happy.
Seeing him taste it a second time, Feng Jingteng smiled and said, "Is it a very blissful feeling?"
"Just with these five flavors alone, it's already so gentle." Mei Chuanqi sighed: "It truly is worthy of being called one with a myriad of tastes in life. Oh right, didn't you say that it had another name?"
Feng Jingteng smiled, "In private, customers call it couple's heart, but of course, a partner like us should call it husband's heart, meaning that after the two of us drink the same taste and experience the same feeling, it means that the mood of the two of us drinking the juice is the same, just like the same heart."
Husband's heart is the same!?
Mei Chuanqi looked at him strangely. Only now did he realize how close the distance between the two of them was; as long as they got within one more inch, they would be able to kiss.
When he talked about kissing, he couldn't help but think back to the time when Feng Jingteng used his mouth to kiss him when he was crossing the water. Also, when he met Si Jiantang previously, Feng Jingteng took the opportunity to kiss him on the corner of his mouth, however, he didn't care about this, as he had used Feng Jingteng to provoke Si Jiantang back then.
Mei Chuanqi called out with a fake smile, "Colonel Feng Jingteng …"
Feng Jingteng could tell that although he was smiling, his eyes were filled with rage, thinking that his partner must have thought about the matter of kissing the water and wanted to settle the score with him.
He did not move his voice and replied, "Yes, is he hungry? I'll call the waiter in. "
Without waiting for Mei Chuanqi to react, he quickly pressed the call button below the table, and in the next second, the door was knocked.
Once the waiter outside was given permission, he immediately pushed open the door and entered. It only took him three seconds to enter. It was shockingly fast, as if he had been waiting at the door for a long time.
The waiter smiled amiably and came in front of them, "Hello, how can I help you two mister?"
Mei Chuanqi's anger suddenly got stuck in his throat. Facing one more person in the room, it was hard to tell what happened earlier, so he could only use his eyes to stare at Feng Jingteng.
Feng Jingteng said: "Let's have some food."
The waiter quickly opened the photon computer s and entered the menu screen for Feng Jingteng and Mei Chuanqi to choose from.
From start to end, Feng Jingteng had always been condescending towards Mei Chuanqi. As long as Mei Chuanqi ordered something, he would agree to it, furthermore, the food in the Dining Hall was served very quickly, so before he could order the last dish, the first dish had already been served.
After the waiter left, Feng Jingteng quickly brought the topic up to Mei Zhen. "When I sent Weiwei to school this morning, he told me that he especially wanted to eat the food you made."
Mei Chuanqi paused his chopsticks.
Speaking of which, it had indeed been a long time since he cooked food for his son, and Feng Jingteng had even cooked for him during the weekend.
"Then we'll go to the supermarket to buy food later and eat at home tonight."
When Feng Jingteng heard him use the words' we 'and' home ', the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up. Following which, he continued to use Plum Blossom to pull Mei Chuanqi's attention away.
When Mei Chuanqi mentioned his son, it was like a floodgates opening into a flood.
Feng Jingteng listened carefully as he ate. Other than giving Mei Chuanqi food from time to time, he would also cooperate and say a few words. Seeing Mei Chuanqi's happy appearance when he mentioned his son, his deep black eyes were filled with an unavoidable smile.
After the meal, the two of them drove towards the supermarket. By this time, Mei Chuanqi had long thrown the matter of Feng Jingteng kissing and crossing the water.
Feng Jingteng pushed the carriage to follow Mei Chuanqi to the fresh meat area to buy some fresh meat, then went to the fruits area to choose fresh fruits and vegetables.
After strolling in the supermarket for nearly an hour, the two of them finally finished buying what they needed and went to the cashier in line to pay.
When Mei Chuanqi looked at the communication device, it was actually already two in the afternoon. He turned around and asked Feng Jingteng who was standing behind him, "Colonel Feng, don't you need to train your students in the school in the afternoon?"
"I've already told the instructor that he will be training in the afternoon."
Mei Chuanqi did not say anything further and turned around. He saw a little boy in his mother's embrace in front of him, staring at him. Maybe it was because he was bald, but the little boy's eyes were filled with curiosity.
The boy was around two years old or so, and was extremely beautiful. Mei Chuanqi couldn't help but think of his own son and couldn't help but make a face to tease the boy.
Immediately, the little boy chuckled, his cute laughter quickly attracting the attention of the surrounding people, and they all looked towards them.
Just then, the little boy reached out his hands in curiosity and grabbed towards Mei Chuanqi's sunglasses.