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Zhang Yuan wiped off the grease from the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "Eating skewers, as long as you enjoy it, why bother about whether you look good or not!"

Gu Zhirou stretched her swan neck and whispered: "Of course you can not care, but I am a girl!"

"What's the matter." Zhang Yuan pointed around and said: "Look at these people in the store, they are all drinking and chatting, who will pay attention to you."

Gu Zhirou's eyebrows widened: "Are you not a human?"

Zhang Yuan almost choked on his saliva.

Being called "not a human" by a girl is fine.

How can I feel honored?

I really want to say: You don't have to treat me as a human.

He hooked his finger, and when Gu Zhirou's little head stretched over, he whispered:

"By the way, I've seen you go to the toilet. To be honest, why should you care about your image when eating a kebab..."

Gu Zhirou gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words from her teeth: "Zhang! Yuan! If you can't speak, no one forces you to speak!"

The girl clenched her fists and pretended to hit him, and Zhang Yuan squatted with his head in his hands to defend himself.

The next words added fuel to the fire: "I was wrong, actually... you look pretty elegant when you do that, ah ... And this...if you really want to get to the bottom of it, it seems more appropriate to describe it as flirting.

She thought secretly.

This stinky scoundrel, he just blurted out everything.

He just couldn't help but go to the toilet in the wild, so he wouldn't keep it in his heart.

He reminded me from time to time.

What do you want to do.

Are you afraid that you will forget this embarrassing thing?

Zhang Yuan said shamelessly: "Look, you are laughing, let's just write it off."

The girl said with a straight face: "No, you are wrong."

"The powder on your face has fallen off, and you haven't laughed yet!"

"You, go, die! I didn't even put on makeup, where did the powder come from!"

"Then...I guess I was wrong, it's the crow's feet that came out from laughing..."

There is no doubt that Zhang Yuan couldn't dodge this time and was beaten up.

The pink fist landed on the shoulder, it hurt so much!

嘤嘤嘤

After a little commotion, the two sat down again.

Zhang Yuan continued to eat skewers.

Qing Leng's sister was unhappy and turned her head away.

It was not an exaggeration to say that the two were flirting, at least Zhang Yuan enjoyed it.

He flirted again and again, just to see Gu Zhirou angry.

However... there was a deeper reason.

He saw that Gu Zhirou was worried, and he just wanted to make her feel better.

"Hey, do you want to eat some kidneys? The taste of this restaurant is very authentic, without any peculiar smell."

"No!"

"Forget it, if you don't eat, I will eat, and I won't leave any for you." Zhang Yuan took a few bites and said, "I said you came out so late, you didn't eat anything, what are you doing here?"

"What do you care about me!"

"Are you afraid of gaining weight? You are not fat, less than 100 pounds, so skinny, I guess it's uncomfortable to hug you!"

This is obviously nonsense.

Gu Zhirou is a little thin, but not as exaggerated as he described.

The system's 96-point appearance is not just based on appearance, but also includes comprehensive factors such as body shape, giving a very objective data.

The girl glared again: "You!"

Zhang Yuan took the opportunity to stuff a string of pork belly into her mouth, and his tone suddenly became gentle: "Eat something and you'll feel better."

Gu Zhirou wanted to throw the skewers aside, but heard Zhang Yuan continue: "I fed you anyway, so give me some face and eat a small bite."

She ate reluctantly.

But she still paid attention to her image and chewed in small bites.

Compared with Zhang Yuan's rough eating style, it was completely different.

Then I saw Zhang Yuan took a big sip of beer and burped.

Gu Zhirou swallowed unconsciously.

The taste of the skewers was originally strong, salty and oily.

She also wanted to learn from Zhang Yuan to pick up the beer and take a sip.

But it was a bit embarrassing.

I just said this stuff is hard to drink, isn't that a slap in the face?

No...

I have to hold it in, I can't let this scoundrel see the joke.

After thirty seconds, Gu Zhirou couldn't hold it in anymore.

Damn it.

This bastard.

Is he only feeding skewers?

Can't you see that I want to drink?

Why don't you pick up the cup and pass it to me?

How do you know if you can drink without trying?I can't drink it.

He he he opened another bottle!

He drank it by himself!

Gu Zhirou waved her hand and was about to ask the waiter to bring a bottle of mineral water.

Zhang Yuan was the first to call: "Waiter."

The girl was happy, and finally knew to order a drink for me...

However, Zhang Yuan's answer was always unexpected: "Bring a bottle of room temperature beer."

Gu Zhirou turned her head away again, thinking too much.

When the room temperature beer was delivered, Zhang Yuan took out a new glass, poured half a glass and sent it to Gu Zhirou: "Look at my memory, I forgot that you can't drink cold, no wonder you don't drink it after trying a small sip."

Looking at this half glass of beer, Gu Zhirou was both amused and confused.

What on earth gave you the illusion that I can't drink cold?

Is it because I accepted the pack of sanitary napkins in the morning?

It's not going to be used right away.

It won't work in a few days.

"The room temperature one is not good enough, but it's okay. Drink it quickly. I see you have swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva..."

Zhang Yuan took back the cold beer that he had poured for Gu Zhirou and said, "In line with the principle of not wasting, I will drink this cold one."

Gu Zhirou pressed the glass. It was obvious that the cold beer was more tempting. She said with a straight face, "I have already started to drink this one."

Zhang Yuan said lightly, "I don't dislike you."

After saying that, he took a gulp and drank it down.

And the girl was about to go crazy.

She stretched out her hand to pick up Zhang Yuan's glass full of wine, and drank half of it in one breath.

The moment the cold beer slid across her throat, a cool feeling spread throughout her body like lightning.

There was a tingling pain in her throat, which was then replaced by the mellow malt aroma and slight bitterness.

The cold liquid spread in the mouth, and the carbon dioxide jumped on the tip of the tongue, bringing a slight stimulation, accompanied by a faint aroma of wine.

It seemed that all the fatigue and heat were dispelled at this moment, leaving only a pleasant freshness.

Gu Zhirou still had a stern face: "It's just so-so, not as delicious as you said."

Zhang Yuan didn't know how to vomit after holding back a lot of complaints.

Is it really okay to drink cold during menstruation?

And... the edge of this cup is still stained with the oil stains I just left, don't you dislike it?

Thousands of words merged into one sentence, he moved his lips, and couldn't help but said: "Aren't you afraid of uterine cold?"