President Ba's gummy bears are refined!

The molested Little Gummy was covered in seductive pink, her cheeks were rosy, and her brows and eyes seemed to have been swept with a layer of peach blossom rouge. Hearing the sentence "I have always been the only one", Tang Xiaotang bulged pink and white. Cheeks said proudly, "Hmph."

Si Hanjue rubbed Tang Xiaotang's milk pudding-like face, and sat down again.

"I asked Xiaoyu to book the restaurant," Si Hanjue paused, "Jiangsu cuisine."

Tangtang is from Jiangsu, and he likes the light, fresh and sweet taste the most.

He has selfishness - he hopes that Tang Xiaotang can think of it sooner than Tang Xiaotang, and hopes that this sweet and sour relationship can end successfully.

He grew up in misery and misfortune, destined to have a kind of extreme darkness in his character, he can torture opponents expressionlessly, play with people he hates in his hands, and has tried his best to destroy others to achieve himself.

He was never a nice guy.

But one day, a person walking in the dark swamp suddenly saw the light.

He wiped his hands vigorously, but he was still afraid that if he touched it a little, that ray of light would disappear like a fragile reflection in water.

He gave Tang Tang all his life's tenderness and care.

Therefore, he couldn't speak to Tang Xiaotang, and he couldn't pierce Tang Xiaotang who had forgotten everything calmly. Do you remember that you should be in the hospital.

He could only go roundabout, trying his best to make him feel everything he was familiar with.

Sure enough, Tang Xiaotang's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine? Is it delicious?"

Si Hanjue raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "It's delicious."

Either the taste is too light, or the sweetness is so sweet that it is not the same as the sweetness in the north, and there is always a faint fishy smell.

——For a northerner born in the capital, it is really not delicious.

Si Hanjue doesn't like to eat it, but he is still happy to accompany Tang Xiaotang to recall the familiar taste.

Tang Xiaotang was coaxed like a pink balloon full of air, and floated up happily, and honey dripped out with a light poke.

After all, the owner said he only likes sugar!

Tang Xiaotang's eyes were as bright as two full moons, watching the owner's face focused and serious while driving, ripples appeared on the tip of his heart.

The car opened slowly, and Tang Xiaotang became calmer than ever in the stream of light gathered by the headlights.

Because of the sense of security given by Si Hanjue, Tang Xiaotang's sour little heart set sail again, and seriously recalled the "Mr. Si's candy" that made him so jealous-a coward who only dared to hide his love in his heart. He is humble, but quietly loves each other's boy with the greatest kindness and tenderness.

He puts the gentle world of his fantasy into brushwork, sober and self-aware, never disturbing anyone's life, he consciously pulls away the most comfortable distance for the one he loves, watches from afar, and expresses deep affection.

Tang Xiaotang thought a little guiltyly, he is actually a very cute and kind person.

And, like himself, he has sweet sugar in his name.

Tang Xiaotang's heart suddenly shrank, as if being gently pinched by a hand, forcing him to have a subtle, enlightened state of mind.

Why should he hate "Mr. Si's sugar".

To love someone with full respect and stick to the bottom line, in this way, no one has the right to dislike half of it.

Tang Xiaotang grabbed her fingers and suddenly felt a little guilty.

Seeing that he had been silent for a long time, Si Hanjue thought that Tang Xiaotang was still thinking about what happened just now, so he reached out and took the boy's hand, forcing him to get out of his deep thoughts.

"What are you thinking about?" Si Hanjue said, "Don't think too much."

Tang Xiaotang's tender lips moved, "I was just thinking how lucky it is to be with Master."

The young man turned his face slightly and looked out of the car window. The colorful lights cast colorful light and shadows on his face, making his clear eyebrows and eyes extra gorgeous and affectionate. His smiling eyes were misty. He held on to Si Hanjue's palm, Put it on your lips, and imprint a sweet kiss devoutly.

The lips slid across the slightly rough skin on the back of the palm, tenderly like a drop of dew falling from the delicate petals in the warm spring, making one's heart palpitate softly.

The sweetness entangled Si Hanjue's heart lingeringly, the man smiled, silently clutching the young man's fingers, interlocking them.

It wasn't until they arrived at the restaurant that Si Hanjue reluctantly let go.

It was a restaurant in the style of a Jiangnan water town, with white walls and black tiles, and rippling clear water. The slender waiters wore plain cheongsams, gracefully walked out of all kinds of styles, and welcomed them in with smiles on their faces.

Si Hanjue asked for a box and asked Tang Xiaotang to order.

The menu is ingeniously designed in the form of three-dimensional paper sculptures. Every time a page is turned, exquisite dish models stand up from the plane. The plates and food are clearly layered, realistic and fun. Landscapes and beauties, when ordering dishes, it seems to be observing the ingenious works of art.

Tang Xiaotang was having fun, and forgot to order for a while, until Si Hanjue urged softly, "Xiaotang, what do you want to eat?"

"Yangfang Tibetan fish!" Tang Xiaotang blurted out almost instinctively without the slightest hesitation.

Si Hanjue raised his eyebrows, "What?"

The waiter said with a smile, "Yang Fang Tibetan Fish is to put fish in mutton, add seasonings to steam and stew crispy, and share the mutton and fish, which is the origin of the word "xian". "

"Interesting," Si Hanjue looked at Tang Xiaotang, "Have you eaten?"

"No." Tang Xiaotang looked up, stunned.

The menu in his hand was flipping to a golden and tempting dish of lees crab. Among the seven or eight dishes ahead, there was no such "Yangdao hidden fish" with a mouthful name.

But... how did he know this dish, and still blurt out the name.

Tang Xiaotang hugged the paper distiller's lees crab, innocently dazed.

"Maybe... maybe I saw it somewhere." Tang Xiaotang tried to comfort himself,

He continued flipping through the menu, but his focus was a little absent.

As soon as each delicate paper carving of a dish was erected, Tang Xiaotang's mouth immediately reflexively revealed the taste of that dish.

The salted duck is the most delicious when the sweet-scented osmanthus is in season, the sweet and soft glutinous rice lotus root in honey sauce, the Longjing shrimp with a light tea fragrance, the sweet Wuxi pork ribs, and the salty and delicious crab roe soup dumpling.

Tang Xiaotang stretched out a small red tip of her tongue, and slowly licked the gap between her two lips.

There was a kind of unknowingly charming in that appearance, which was especially provocative. Si Hanjue watched the tip of his tongue flicker between the cherry blossom-like lips, and his charming thoughts disappeared, and he asked tentatively, "Did you eat it before?" Yes, but forgot?"

Tang Xiaotang's white and tender cheeks puffed up, and he quickly recalled his life in his mind.

His life is very short. It took only a few months to wake up as a conscious gummy bear, and it took only a few days to become a human and start eating human food, so he decided wisely, " There is no duck, I am the duck that the owner watched and grew up."

His life almost revolves around Si Hanjue, the master doesn't know if he has eaten those foods or not!

"Maybe I've heard of it somewhere." Tang Xiaotang's clear eyes flickered, and she pushed the menu towards Si Hanjue with a smile, put her white cheeks in both hands, and blinked, "Master, order too!"

The word "Master" came out of Tang Xiaotang's mouth crisply and sweetly, and the waiter immediately showed a strange expression.

Si Hanjue leaned forward and adjusted his sitting posture, then raised his eyes to glance at the waiter.

The waiter's scalp was numb from the fluttering glance, and he immediately lowered his head in embarrassment.

Si Hanjue ordered a few dishes and asked the waiter to leave first.

"What's wrong?" Tang Xiaotang asked in confusion, "Why does she look at me like that?"

He belatedly remembered that the word "master" seemed to have some strange meaning in the human world, and asked cautiously, "Is it true that you can't call me master outside?"

Si Hanjue stared at him, twitching the corner of his lips, "Yes, why not, you can call me anywhere."

It's best that you can scream wherever you go.

Si Hanjue was hiding evil little thoughts, and his gaze on Tang Xiaotang gradually sank.

Tang Xiaotang reacted to these Jiangsu-Zhejiang dishes—even though the young man quickly hid that doubt in his heart, he still caught a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Si Hanjue looked at Tang Xiaotang with more profound meaning.

When the food was ready, when the waiter put a palm-sized crab roe soup dumpling in front of Tang Xiaotang, he almost instinctively took a straw, poked it through the dough, sucked the delicious juice in small mouthfuls, chicken soup Pair it with pork skin jelly and fresh crab roe and crab meat to form a hot soup in the dough.

Tang Xiaotang sucked and sucked, sipped the soup, and was scalded into a white and tender emoji.

Delicious food.

There were only two people in the box, once the door was closed, the hustle and bustle of the world receded like a tide, under the ambiguous light, only his eyes were shining, a boy who was particularly vivid because he was concentrating on dealing with crab roe soup dumplings.

Tang Xiaotang, who was unconscious, picked up a piece of crystal clear fish belly from the "Yangdao hidden fish" and put it in Si Hanjue's bowl, "Master, eat too!"

Si Hanjue stared at Tang Xiaotang, and while slowly eating the piece of fish, he had a complicated look on his face, gnashed his teeth, and licked the boy in front of him over and over again as if there were barbs in his eyes.

Tang Xiaotang was horrified by the stare, holding a piece of glutinous rice lotus root in sugar juice in his mouth, looking at his master with round eyes.

"Little Tang," Si Hanjue gracefully put down his chopsticks, resting his elbows on the table, crossing his fingers, resting his razor-sharp chin on the back of his fingers, with an inexplicable smile in his tone, "It's delicious."

Tang Xiaotang's pupils shrank, and the honey-colored glutinous rice lotus fell down.

"You better remember today." Si Hanjue withdrew his hand, leaned back in his chair, and took out a black velvet ring box out of nowhere, "I planned to give it to you in the cemetery, and it's not too late now."

Inside the black velvet box was the emerald ring, the ring that Si Gui personally put on the finger of the girl he loved when he proposed to Lin Luming.

Si Hanjue pushed the box, and the black velvet box carried the ring and slid silkily from the table to Tang Xiaotang.

"At the beginning, this ring was sold for 800 million. After everything changed, I spent a lot of time trying to get the ring back. Unfortunately, I heard that it was in the hands of a private collector. I waited for more than ten years before he reappeared. " said Si Hanjue, "For me, this ring means a lot."

He stared into Tang Xiaotang's eyes, "He represents, lost and found."

What is accidentally lost will return one day.

He looked at Tang Xiaotang, "Xiaotang, you are also my lost and found."

The author has something to say: It’s too late, I can’t write anymore. Recently, Kavinka is dying. In fact, I have a model for the big frame, but the more I write, the more I have other ideas, but the big difference Not bad, the number of words in this chapter is small, and the number of words in this chapter will be added tomorrow. If you buy a chapter today, tomorrow's content will be regarded as a free apology.

I still want to answer the doubts of the little angels. I always feel that it is a very lucky and wonderful thing for a person to truly let go of his past and live again in the way he wants to be, Tang Xiaotang It's not that Mr. Si was snatched away, but the love process between Mr. Si and Tang Tang was pushed forward, so that these two worried people could see their hearts clearly and express their feelings. If there was no Tang Xiaotang, maybe Si The husband still hesitates, and Tang Tang still keeps silent. Neither of them takes a step forward. If they stop thinking about it, it may become the biggest tragedy.

Thinking about it this way, is Xiao Tang even cuter?

In addition, to highlight the important point, Tang Xiaotang's relief of "Mr. Si's candy" mentioned in this chapter, ahem, I just want to say that the previous story made Tang Xiaotang love others boldly. From this chapter From the beginning, what Tang Xiaotang has to do is to reconcile with himself, start to love himself, find himself, and recognize himself. After all, the strongest sense of security is given by himself. I always feel that the greatest love is for a person. A sense of security, hey, still thank you little angels for your support, just sauce, good night, Chumi.

感谢在2020-12-1201:34:55~2020-12-1301:24:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Тимошенко 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 33 bottles of Yiyi; 5 bottles of Gu Wan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!