Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Anyang doesn't like talking to Zhuo Han very much anymore, and he no longer likes to shout at him like before.

Mo Jingchen told Zhuo Han, let him treat Anyang better, and his attitude should not be as cold as before.

Therefore, Zhuo Han tried to take the initiative to talk to Anyang.

"Tired, do you want to find a place to have a massage, I treat you!"

When Anyang came back from the hospital, he was dragged away before he even had dinner.

The tone of the speech was very flattering, "How about treating you to hot pot by the way?"

Anyang looked at him, sneered and said, "Your marks are too obvious."

"what?"

"Traces of performance."

The corners of Zhuo Han's mouth twitched, "No, I'm not using actions to show you my sincerity, what kind of show is it? Don't misunderstand me like this."

Anyang just looked at him quietly and gave him the look that you are an idiot.

"Hey, let's go, let's go!"

Zhuo Han started to act like a baby, he knew that Anyang liked it the most.

He took the initiative to help her carry the bag on her back.

It's already such a dog leg, Anyang couldn't help but give him face, so he left with him.

Just got in the car, but she said, "I don't want to eat hot pot."

"Okay, then tell me what you want to eat, and I'll take you there!"

"BBQ, fried chicken."

Zhuo Han was taken aback, "Didn't you say that these junk foods can't be eaten?"

Anyang glared at him immediately, "Eat whatever I say!"

Zhuo Han: "..."

This damn familiar feeling came back again, Anyang was still the same Anyang, and would not change because of an unexpected episode.

There are many barbecue restaurants, especially at night.

Zhuo Han took Anyang to a shopping mall and found a barbecue restaurant, which happened to be next door to a fried chicken restaurant, so Zhuo Han first went to buy fried chicken and packed it to eat in the barbecue restaurant.

Knowing that Anyang has a big appetite, he bought quite a lot of them, occupying more than half of the table in the barbecue restaurant.

When the restaurant staff saw it, they wanted to say something, but when they saw Zhuo Han ordered so many dishes, they immediately changed their attitude and didn't say anything more.

"What kind of wine?"

There is no reason not to drink alcohol when eating barbecue.

Anyang looked around at the people eating at other tables, and said, "Beer."

As soon as he finished speaking, a case of beer was moved over in the next second.

The restaurant waiter said: "The consumption of the two of you today has reached the price of the free beer. This is a box of beer for you. Please use it slowly."

Looking at the box, Zhuo Han suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Anyang not only has a big appetite, but also has an astonishing capacity for alcohol.

With a bang, he was still worried, Anyang had already opened four bottles in a row.

Put two bottles in front of Zhuo Han, "Two for each person."

"it is good!"

For the rest of the time, Anyang was eating fried chicken and drinking beer.

Zhuo Han is in charge of the barbecue, which is the kind of skewered meat. He roasts it in the oven by himself and can prepare various flavors.

It was also Zhuo Han's first time here, so he could only watch the people at the next table learn how to operate.

Anyang only cared about eating and drinking, and didn't talk to Zhuo Han.

He also didn't ask Zhuo Han for a drink. Zhuo Han, who was quite worried at first, was afraid that he would be drunk by Anyang tonight. From the current situation, it seems a bit redundant.

Anyang had already drank five bottles, and Zhuo Han only drank a little of the two bottles in front of him.

Zhuo Han's hands were tired from grilling the meat.

Anyang also eats very leisurely.

When Anyang drank the eighth bottle, Zhuo Han tried to talk to him, "Well, we're almost done eating, how about we go for a massage?"

An Yang, who had been drinking and eating meat alone, finally turned around and gave him a look.

"Who said I'm done eating!"

"Forehead……"

There is indeed a lot left over from the fried chicken and BBQ.

An Yang waved at the waiter violently, "Another case of beer."

Zhuo Han: "..."

He covered his face silently and had dinner with Anyang, which is really not something ordinary people can bear.

Taking a deep breath, he said, "Do you want to add skewers?"

"No need!" Anyang's voice was cold, "Finished roasting? Come drink with me after roasting."

Zhuo Han who thought he had escaped a catastrophe: "..."

Since you can't escape, then face it.

"Okay, let's drink!"

Anyang knew that Zhuo Han didn't drink well, and he was taking medicine recently, so he didn't plan to let him drink too much, but Zhuo Han seemed to have misunderstood her.

Blow directly on the bottle.

Anyang immediately said displeased: "You don't want to live anymore?"

Zhuo Han stopped immediately and looked at her with questioning eyes, "Then, what do you think I should drink?"

"Drink less."

At that moment, Zhuo Han suddenly felt Anyang's tenderness.

This kind of tenderness is not in tone, but in behavior.

She was obviously very angry, and probably wanted to beat him up, but she still chose to forgive him, and agreed to have dinner with him, accepting his so-called sincerity.

She might be thinking of getting him, a person who doesn't know how to drink, drunk, but because of his body, she still didn't do it.

This is Anyang's unique gentleness, saying the most cruel words, but doing the softest things.

This made Zhuo Han really feel guilty.

At the end of the meal, there was still a little fried chicken left.

Anyang said: "Pack it up!"

"No need? How can I eat this thing after packing it back home?"

"I'll eat it tomorrow."

In order not to waste it, she really worked hard.

Zhuo Han pulled her away directly, "There's no need for that, let's go, I'll take you to a massage."

I don't know if it was an accident, but instead of pulling her arm or wrist, he pulled her hand.

Let Anyang have a short accident.

But Zhuo Han didn't react, and let go of her hand only after leaving the restaurant.

Anyang's hand hangs behind his side, slightly bent.

They took the elevator to the sixth floor of the shopping mall, and there was a massage parlor with a booming business.

It is rare to see a massage parlor in a shopping mall. It may be because of the convenience that many people come here.

"Give her a full body massage and ask for the best technician here."

Zhuo Han said to the boss very boldly.

"Okay, sir!"

So, the boss called a male technician in his 20s, "He is the most popular technician in our store."

male?

Zhuo Han immediately refused, and refused without thinking: "That's fine, let him press it for me, and find another female technician for her!"

boss:"……"

Anyang immediately looked at him involuntarily.

Zhuo Han said with a smile: "Well, I still understand your mind very well!"

Anyang pursed his lips, "No, I want him."

After saying that, she ignored Zhuo Han and said to the male technician, "Let's go!"

"Ok!"

Under Zhuo Han's astonished eyes, An Yang left with the male technician.

The boss then said to Zhuo Han: "Sir, we also have female technicians with particularly good skills here. You can choose and see for yourself."

Zhuo Han gritted his teeth, "Okay, give me the best one too."