Qiao Zhishu picked up the shrimp and brought it to Xing Huo's mouth.
The cool tips of her fingers touched his lips and the tip of his tongue, it was like a world of ice and fire.
Qiao Zhishu quickly withdrew his hand and Xing Huo chewed it twice before swallowing it.
Although this thing is not delicious, if someone feeds it, it can be made good.
She peeled it off until the end, and instead of giving it to Xing Huo, she stuffed it into her mouth.
"Qiaoqiao, why are you eating by yourself?" My friend couldn't hold it anymore and now he lay down on the table.
Qiao Zhishu didn't even raise his head. "I'm greedy again."
"I don't think that's the case. Do you feel sorry for your boyfriend? Are you afraid of eating him up?"
Xing Huo has eaten enough tonight.
Qiao Zhishu couldn't help but raise his eyes slightly, "If you say one more thing, I will stuff the shrimp into your mouth."
"Ah, have mercy on me!" The friend quickly covered his mouth with his hands.
Xing Huo saw her eating slowly, fearing to support her, which made him feel sad. "I'll go check out first."
Seeing that he was about to get up, Qiao Zhishu hurriedly put her ear to his ear and said, "I sent you the coupon code on WeChat, remember to use it."
"Um."
Xing Huo quickly came to the front desk and checked out directly. The cashier asked the usual question, "Are there any group purchases?"
"No need." He said annoyed. "There's still some food left to eat, so just do whatever you want to do."
"It's okay. It's allowed if there's not much waste."
When Xing Huo returned to the box, he saw Qiao Zhishu still eating. He went over and grabbed her wrist, "Wash your hands and go home."
"There's one more thing..."
"It's okay, I didn't count the money." Xing Huo took out a tissue and took away the shrimp she was holding.
The assistant was outside and arranged a car for the two female classmates to take them back.
Qiao Zhishu was looking at her phone. When Xing Huo pulled her into the car, she asked lightly, "Why didn't I receive the write-off message?"
"I deserve this meal. Please apply for a refund and keep the money to buy yourself something delicious."
Qiao Zhishu was furious when he heard this, "Did you pay the original price?"
"It's not worth the money."
Qiao Zhishu wanted to say something else, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them.
Yes, he is Xing Huo, the only son of the Xing family. He lives in a wealthy house and spends a lot of money...
Qiao Zhishu looked out the window. She was now the young mistress of the Xing family, but in Xing Huo's eyes, would he think her behavior was a bit petty?
"Jojo?"
Qiao Zhishu regained his composure, turned around and looked at him, "Yeah."
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Qiao Zhishu shook her head. There were some things she was afraid she couldn't ask. She was a little sensitive, and she didn't want to humiliate herself.
Xing Huo went to hold her hand, but she dodged him.
"Qiaoqiao, if you have anything to say, just tell me carefully and don't keep it in your mind. I'm not good at guessing people's hearts, so you have to take the initiative to tell me, okay?"
Qiao Zhishu said nothing.
After arriving home, Qiao Zhishu followed Xing Huo all the way. The man came to the door and pressed his finger lightly on the fingerprint lock.
Qiao Zhishu stood behind him and could not see Xing Huo's expression. She then walked over and leaned closely against his arm.
"Xing Huo, do you think I'm embarrassing you? I didn't think so much at the time. Do you think I'm not worthy of the spotlight?"
The lock has been opened, but Xing Huo did not push the door in.
He wanted to turn around, but Qiao Zhishu didn't seem to want him to look at her, so she stretched out her arms and hugged his waist tightly.
"Don't look at me, just answer if you are okay. I want to hear the truth."