Chapter 278 You Can Touch Someone You Like Anytime
Chapter 278 You can touch the person you like at any time
The atmosphere only comes into play on New Year's Eve at night.
A cheerful program was playing on the TV as the background. In the restaurant, the hot pot was flying, and the spicy taste made people sweat.
Xun Lang put plate after plate of fat beef and mutton slices into it. The pot was on high fire, and the meat was cooked instantly. He first took a large chopstick and gave it to Tang Yi.
Tang Yili breathed out, took a bite with satisfaction, and let out a long sigh, feeling like his soul had left his body.
When it comes to eating hot pot, Xun Lang is more like a northerner. He loves meat very much and doesn't like offal such as duck intestines and yellow throat. In addition, Sister Yu's handmade series is another dish he frequently favors tonight.
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Tang Yili kept praising, "Look, it's delicious, my sister Yu is very good."
She sighed: "To be lively, it's better to eat hot pot. Otherwise, it would be so deserted during the Spring Festival just for the two of us."
Xun Lang was afraid of the heat and picked up his collar.
Tang Yili raised his chin, picked up a piece of frozen tofu from the pot, poked it in the bowl to let it absorb the soup, took a bite, exhaled the heat, and said again.
"Every time I go to a hot pot restaurant and see a person eating, I feel so pitiful about him. It would be better to eat fast food this way to make him feel less lonely."
Xun Lang's smile faded, "Are you afraid of eating alone? I remember when I was in school, I always met you alone in the cafeteria."
"I'm talking about eating hot pot." Tang Yili emphasized, "Hot pot must be crowded with people. Everything else is fine."
"But it's enough for you to accompany me for this meal."
Xun Lang slowly put down his chopsticks, seeming to be very concerned about this issue.
"What if I can't... eat hot pot with you anytime?"
Tang Yili didn't think this was a problem, "Then we can eat it another day. Whenever you are free, I can accompany you."
Xun Lang curled his lips and smiled, but he didn't look really happy.
Tang Yili looked at him: "Hot pot is high in salt and oil. No one eats it every day. Why do you look so stressed?"
Xun Lang reached out and rubbed Tang Yili's little head, suppressing the sadness in his heart.
"I'm just afraid that I won't spend enough time with you and make you feel lonely."
Tang Yili pouted her red lips, "It seems that your conscience has discovered it, and you also know that you are busy and don't have much time to spend with me."
Especially in the past six months since I entered the Ji family, I have been on business trips, socializing, leaving early and coming back late, not responding to phone calls and text messages in time, and no clear holidays... When I complain about it, it seems that I am busier than being an athlete.
Tang Yili pretended to be generous and waved his chopsticks.
"But forget it, I forgive you and give you a chance to spend more time with me in the new year."
Xun Lang curled his lips and smiled warmly.
After eating hot pot, cleaning the battlefield is a big job.
While Xun Lang was washing the bowl, Tang Yili came over with the phone in hand, "Uncle Chen is here to see you."
Xun Lang rinsed his hands, raised his wet hands, and asked Tang Yili to come from behind and continue washing the dishes for him. Xun Lang took the phone and entered the study.
The door closed with a soft sound.
Tang Yili felt strange and turned around to look.
Although Xun Lang holds a high position in the Ji family, he rarely avoids Tang Yili when it comes to phone calls and documents, which has been a bit unusual for a few days.
It probably had something to do with Ji Nanyun's outburst yesterday. Tang Yili told herself not to think too much and to live the new year first.
I don't know why Xun Lang made the call. Tang Yili finished cleaning up in the kitchen and walked out. She saw him sitting in the living room watching the projection. On the snow-white curtain, a pair of beautiful figures were outlined.
Tang Yili recognized it, it was an advertisement she and Wei Ran shot.
It was the first time she saw her face on such a big screen, and she was a little embarrassed.
"Why did you remember to watch this?"
Xun Lang stretched out his hand toward her, and Tang Yili put her hand on his palm and held it.
He said: "After all, it's the result of a day's work of taking photos. I think you look great in your wedding dress."
"It's so ugly, don't look at it."
Tang Yili sat down and hurriedly grabbed the remote control from Xun Lang's hand. Unfortunately, the man's arms were as long as reaching for stars. If he raised his arms a little, Tang Yili couldn't do anything to him.
I can only sit with you and wait for the video to finish playing. Finally, the United Airlines logo and the slogan fly out on the screen——
Protect your love.
For some reason, Tang Yili suddenly felt very satisfied this evening.
Because the person who protects her is by her side, and there is no need to travel across different places and travel like the love in advertisements.
She can reach the person she likes at any time.
Tang Yili smiled softly and secretly kissed Xun Lang on the cheek. The man kissed back gently.
After the commercial ended, the screen jumped and fell into darkness. The white curtain and black light overlapped to create a quiet light and shadow in front of the eyes.
The two slowly separated.
The smell in the room where he was eating hot pot was strong. Tang Yili got up and opened the window of the living room. The two windows were wide open, and the cold wind of New Year's Eve blew in, carrying the unique smell of sulfur fireworks of the New Year.
Tang Yili shrank his neck in the cold, ran back to the cloakroom and picked up a thick duvet.
This kind of warm quilt has never been worn out since I bought it. The reason why Tang Yili bought it was because the salesperson said that this quilt is a professional warm quilt and is designated equipment for the Antarctic scientific expedition team.
Tang Yili, who was brainwashed by consumerism, felt at that time that she must have such a good thing at home, because maybe one day the Ice Age would come.
Be prepared.
Look, the five-digit quilt came in handy today.
Xun Lang switched the program on the projection back to the Spring Festival Gala, and the TV was filled with joy and noise.
The quilt was unfolded on the sofa, smelling brand new. Xun Lang and Tang Yili each pulled a corner, snuggled into the quilt, and wrapped their bodies tightly.
The biting wind made my nose red, but the quilt was warm, like a baby incubator, where I could stretch out as much as I wanted.
Tang Yili tore open a bag of mixed nuts, nestled in Xun Lang's arms, and ate while watching TV. Cashews were her favorite, followed by cranberries, but if she caught walnuts, she would feed them to Xun Lang.
Xun Lang accepted the entire receipt.
Tang Yili raised his head and asked him strangely: "Walnut skin is so bitter, but you don't mind it."
"It's okay." Xun Lang smiled at her lovingly, "I'm not your picky little girl."
Tang Yili actually has a majestic and relaxed face, but her mental age is too young to match her face. In Xun Lang's eyes, Tang Yili is just a grown-up little girl.
Thinking of this, the big hands in the quilt unconsciously hugged the person tighter.
Xun Lang suddenly felt a sense of guilt, but he couldn't help but have a reverie about Tang Yili, her immature body, and her weak resistance that was almost entertaining.
On this night, Xun Lang, who had been trapped for half a year, suddenly had some thoughts.
The big hand moves again, downward.
Tang Yili turned her head and looked at Xun Lang in disbelief. He looked like something she hadn't seen in a long time. The murderous champion seemed to be back again.