Green Tea Young Master and Male Butler[Transmigration Book]

The only downside is.

No one looked at him.

Bai Qiu stared at Zou Chen's hand pitifully: "Brother, my hands are so cold."

Hold hands, right now.

The man was wearing a plaid scarf and adjusted his glasses subconsciously. He was wearing a black plush windbreaker that reached to his ankles, and his upper body was still wearing a thin light gray shirt. His eyes were cold.

The word "elite" is almost to the point.

It looked cold, but the man didn't seem to notice it.

Juvenile thinking diverges.

He's going to hurry up knitting.

Zou Chen lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, stretched out his hand, under the eyes of the young man, he stretched out his hand, and passed the milk tea in his hand.

Bai Qiu holds a cup of milk tea in one hand: "?"

"Warm your hands."

Zou Chen was concise and to the point.

juvenile:"……"

Not really wanting to warm hands either.

He handed one of the cups back.

Bai Qiu plugged in the straw, took a big sip of the milk tea with both hands, his gaze was always on the man's waist - the only advantage of wearing less clothes is that his figure is faintly visible.

I want to reach in and touch it.

Bai Qiu took another big sip, and said vaguely: "Brother Zou Chen, why doesn't he drink it?"

The man glanced at the big cup of milk tea that the young couple was missing by half.

After hesitating for a moment, he just took a sip lightly after piercing through.

"It's sweet."

No frown.

That is like.

Bai Qiu's eyes slightly curved.

Zou Chen asked in a low voice, "Have you eaten, Young Master Bai Qiu?"

"not yet."

The young man blinked.

"What do you want to eat, I will drive you there."

"I remember that the shops in the nearby snack street are all delicious," Xu Qing suddenly interjected, "It's just that Master Bai Qiu is different from us. I don't know if he can get used to small shops in the market."

"That's right, let's go to the snack alley."

The curvature of the boy's eyes remained unchanged, but there was not much smile in his eyes.

What's the difference.

He is no longer studded with gold.

The chances of juveniles not getting used to eating are very small.

Zou Chen still hesitated for a moment, and said, "The recent new products in Jiangnan Pavilion are also delicious."

"But, I want to go shopping with my brother."

Bai Qiu whispered.

Zou Chen was slightly stunned, and after a while, he turned his head and responded with a low "Yes".

Bai Qiu walked out the door with Zou Chen. The cold wind blew and he woke up. He was dressed in circles and circles. The only thing keeping the man warm was the scarf around his neck.

"Let's go to the restaurant."

Bai Qiu sniffed: "Brother Zou Chen wears so little, it's cold."

"?"

The man was a little surprised: "It's not cold."

not cold?

Bai Qiu was silent for a moment.

He remembered that not only Zou Chen, Shen Changqing, Wanning, Ling Shiyi and even his elder brother would always be dressed in the same clothes, as if these people were not born cold.

Is this some special skill of the overlord?

Others do not know.

Zou Chen is just—specially frost-resistant.

If not frost resistant.

He had long since died on the dilapidated bedboard of the small rental house.

It's cold in winter, and there are fewer guests.

His mother never came home.

Busy picking up customers.

"really?"

The boy stood on tiptoe suspiciously.

Zou Chen's steps were steady, his expression was natural, and he didn't even shake.

Bai Qiu was still worried, it would take a lifetime for his body to freeze to death.

He glanced around, there was a hotpot restaurant beside the road, he gently pulled the man's sleeve to go to the hotpot restaurant, the hotpot restaurant was not big, there were only two private rooms, and they were all full.

The hot pot restaurant business is very good.

Once inside, it is warm and hot, and the smell of beer and hot pot is mixed.

The boy found a seat in the back.

Xu Qing: "There is no private room, so Master Bai Qiu might not be used to it."

He smiled and said: "Actually, I think the lively atmosphere is also one of the joys of eating hot pot. I think it's good to sit outside, but you may not be used to it."

The waiter next to him felt contemptuous: "..."

In what age, there are still people who are young masters.

"Sitting inside is not because of noise, nor is it because of habit."

Bai Qiu was a little embarrassed, and said with a shy smile: "The main reason is that there is no place outside, so why not sit on someone else's lap to eat? Well, you can do it if you want, but I won't, I'm a little shy."

The boy added silently in his heart—unless that person is Zou Chen.

He just wants to sit on his lap.

Xu Qing: "..."

waiter:"……"

The person the waiter despised was immediately replaced by Xu Qing.

She said just now that this person's words were full of tea, and there was something wrong with the yin and yang.

"What kind of pot do you eat?"

The waiter handed over the menu and asked.

"Does Brother Zou Chen eat spicy food?"

Bai Qiu asked.

"It will be all right."

"Then the mandarin duck pot, tomato and slightly spicy pot bottom."

The young man sat beside Zou Chen, he leaned over to ask the man what he was eating, the smell of jasmine came close to him, Zou Chen straightened his body, tensed for a long time, his lips parted slightly.

"It's all right."

Bai Qiuzhao ordered portions for two people, and passed the menu to Xu Qing: "What kind of pot do you eat, what kind of dishes?"

Xu Qing: "I can do it."

Bai Qiu showed a shy expression again: "Then can you order a single pot, I don't like to eat with others."

Xu Qing just opened his mouth.

The young man blinked, and took the lead to interface: "After all, I am a spoiled and spoiled little young master, please bear with me."

Xu Qing: "..."

The waiter took a deep breath.

She is professionally trained.

can't laugh.

The bottom of the pot and the dishes are very fast.

Bai Qiu put vegetables in both the tomato pot and the spicy pot, and he said confidently, "I can eat spicy food very well, so I will leave the vegetables in the tomato pot to brother Zou Chen."

Zou Chen echoed: "Yes."

Less than 10 minutes.

With tears in his eyes, the young man opened his mouth to fan the wind, aggrieved: "Why is this pot so spicy?"

"Sichuan hotpot."

Xu Qing reminded with a smile: "The spiciness may be higher."

Zou Chen took hold of the milk tea, it was a little cold, he poured a cup of sour plum soup and handed it to the young man, the young man slapped it again, and then drank it down with a "gudongdong" in his arms.

The man looked down.

The young man's pink lips and tongue were faintly visible, and his eyes were full of tears, which reminded him of the scene in the hotel last time. Bai Qiu's eyes were misty, and the smell of alcohol came into his mouth along with his moist lips.

"Gudong."

The sound of swallowing was clearly audible.

Zou Chen's Adam's apple moved slightly, the man's hand holding the sour plum juice tightened uncontrollably, and his veins bulged.

He pursed his lips and poured a cup of sour plum juice to swallow. His movements were too hasty. A few drops of dark red juice ran down his lower lip, slowly across the man's collarbone, and spread down, leaving light-colored traces.

Bai Qiu pursed her lips uncontrollably.

He made a decisive decision and took out two pieces of toilet paper. The boy wanted to reach into his neckline to wipe the inside too, but he restrained himself, and just touched the man's collarbone by the way.

So slippery.

I want to touch it again.

Bai Qiu stretched out his hand again, and gently scraped over his collarbone. Zou Chen's body temperature was a bit cold, which was the coldness of jade. His collarbone protruded slightly. It felt more like cold and smooth jade, and he had a desire to bite it down.

Zou Chen: "?"

The young man was confident: "I didn't wipe it clean just now."

He is a boy.

What's wrong with not smoking or drinking on weekdays.

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