Cui Weizhen didn't miss the change in Ye Zhenzhen's eyes at that moment. He originally had no other intention, he just wanted her to be fatter so that she would feel better when he held her, but he got the wrong idea.
However... his eyes unconsciously puked at Ye Zhenzhen's chest, and his mind immediately recalled the scene last night. He wouldn't mind if the snow-capped mountains were more peaky.
Such an improper thought flashed across his mind. Cui Weizhen, who had always been calm and restrained, was frightened by Meng Lang. He couldn't swallow the soy milk in his mouth and was choked to the point of coughing repeatedly. His face and neck were red.
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Cui Weizhen has always been measured, calm and composed. He never makes mistakes in etiquette. He is a god-like person. Even when he eats, he chews his food carefully. He behaves elegantly and is very pleasing to the eye. Now he suddenly choked on soy milk, which shocked everyone.
They were all shocked.
Especially Aunt Cui, who had not seen her son in such a mess for many years. She was shocked and surprised, but she did not forget to pat him on the back and said with a helpless smile, "How old are you, kid?"
Even though you're still choking on soy milk, why should you be so anxious?"
I misunderstood because I didn't see the couple's eyebrows and lawsuits.
Cui Weizhen didn't explain either. He waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. He looked up and saw Ye Zhenzhen snickering. She noticed that his gaze did not forget to return a gloating look, as if to say, "This is retribution for making you dislike me."
Look at this childish little look.
Cui Weizhen didn't dislike her either. Instead, he thought she was so cute and pretty, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't stand his clear and handsome appearance as the winter snow had just melted. She was immediately dazzled by the beauty and took the initiative to give him a soup dumpling, "Don't just drink soy milk, eat more steamed buns. This
It’s the Xu family’s soup dumplings, which are thin-skinned and thick-flavored. I don’t know what secret recipe was used, but I’ve never been able to make it taste like this.”
The Xu family's steamed stuffed bun shop is located in the shop. Ye Zhenzhen loves their soup dumplings the most. She once studied how to make them but couldn't figure out the essence. In the end, she stopped trying and asked Yuxiu to buy some for breakfast every now and then.
, it can be regarded as a change of taste.
Anyone who has eaten soup dumplings knows that this requires skill. If the skin is accidentally broken, the juice will flow out, which will be very embarrassing. Moreover, you must drink the soup inside before eating the dumplings. Most people suck it.
The movements are inevitably inelegant, but when it comes to Cui Weizhen's movements, they are simply elegant and calm in every aspect, as if what he is eating is not buns, but wine and dew.
Really, the gods eat buns.
Ye Zhenzhen looked at the soup bag in her hand and began to consider the possibility of using a reed tube to suck the soup - we don't have the air of a fairy, but we can still eat with an artistic sense.
Seeing her empty eyes, Cui Weizhen knew that she was thinking about random things again, but even if she was wandering in her mind, she did not delay eating the buns. She only saw her cherry mouth biting on the tip of the buns, and the abundant juice was absorbed.
She sucked it into her mouth, and her cheeks bulged out before she could swallow, like a little squirrel stealing food.
Well, it's kind of cute.
Cui Weizhen's hand felt a little itchy, so he uncontrollably poked her white and tender cheek, so——
puff.
Ye Zhenzhen sprayed.
She looked at the culprit in disbelief, her eyes full of grief, anger and accusation. Her soup dumpling! The last one! Just gone!
Aunt Cui: "..." Is this really her son? Why is he so strange?
