[69 Book Bar - www.] "Woman, what do you mean, am I very dirty!" Ye Mo pouted his lips unconvinced, his heart was filled with surprise and excitement, Ye Mo looked at Xueer displeased .

Xue'er glanced at Ye Mo coldly, turned around and threw the tissue into the trash can. She didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

How about I make you angry to death? Xueer snickered twice and thought secretly.

Imus never liked people quarreling, so Imus raised his eyes slightly, looked at Xue'er with malicious eyes, then turned his attention to Ye Mo, and said lightly: "Eat or quarrel, you choose. .”

Then Imus sat down slowly, his calm eyes as cold as ice, as calm as water, and as deep as an ice cellar.

Xueer, who was originally quite strong, was disgraced because her stomach grumbled unexpectedly once again.

Xueer slowly swallowed her saliva and sat down quickly. It was so embarrassing. Then she glanced at Ye Mo and said "Huh." She refused to admit defeat.

"Who asked you to sit down? Brother Musi, why can she sit down?" Aizhu pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and pointed her little finger at Xue'er. Her eyes were as big as they could be, and tears almost stopped flowing out. .

"Uh, brother Mo, why don't you just sit down for them?" Ye Mo glanced at Imus suspiciously and found that Imus looked unhappy and probably wouldn't agree, so he had to interrupt himself.

Ye Mo's words silenced Ai Zhutou, and Ai Zhutou had no choice but to curl his lips, call the waiter over in dissatisfaction, and then take his order.

"I want caramel macchiato and tiramisu." Ai Zhutou smiled slightly and ordered two desserts.

Xueer looked at Ai Zhu with disdain, and it tasted the same as mugwort, which was really unpleasant.

Seeing that it was full of French words, Ai Zhutou had another idea in mind. Ai Zhutou slowly handed the recipe to Xue'er's hand and asked Xue'er to order first.

Ai Zhutou had already made her wishful thinking. She just thought that common people like Xue'er didn't know French, so she deliberately embarrassed Xue'er.

Xue'er took the recipe, opened it in a decent manner, and then looked at it casually, and the devil seeds in her heart began to sprout again.

Xueer slowly closed the menu, smiled at the waiter and said: "Waiter, I want to eat the pig's head..."

Pig head!?? Everyone looked at Ai Zhutou.

"You..." Ai Zhutou pointed at Xue'er with trembling fingers, and there was a stone in her mouth, unable to say anything.

"But I'm sorry, we don't have pig heads here." The waitress smiled sheepishly and continued to focus on the handsome guys.

"No, isn't this the case? You can take it out to the castle and it will be there. Or are you afraid that I will be poisoned if I eat it? Her brain is full of black ink? You should cut her heart open and see. It is all black. Yes, so you won’t give it to me?”

The short joke made everyone laugh. This sentence was accusing Ai Zhutou of being a vicious-hearted woman and comparing Ai Zhutou to a pig's head.

"Brother Musi!!" Aizhu stamped her head and looked at Imus angrily and cowardly.

"Go away." Musi shook off Aizhutou's hand and glared at Aizhutou in disgust. You are not allowed to touch it.
Chapter completed!