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Chapter 162

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    There was a bowl of snow-white rice porridge on the table, with a few drops of black stuff in the middle, and there was no chicken shreds at all.  Reluctantly, Lin Ranran picked up a spoon and stirred, and there were only a few grains of rice in the bowl besides the rice soup.

    What about the agreed chicken porridge?  ?

    Lin Ranran's eyes were full of confusion.  Gu Peiyuan clenched his fist to his lips and coughed a few times. Lin Ranran glared at him angrily.

    The waiter brought another plate of pan-fried buns and a hot duck blood vermicelli soup. The gesture of placing them in front of Gu Peiyuan was extremely gentle, and he secretly looked at Gu Peiyuan's handsome face.

    Lin Ranran hurriedly said: "I want chicken porridge, you ordered it wrong."

    "That's right, isn't that just chicken porridge!" the waiter said with a glance.

    "No, why is there no chicken in the chicken porridge?" Lin Ranran asked seriously.

    "Then can there be a wife in the wife's cake? A bowl of chicken porridge costs four cents and you want chicken. I will think of it!" The waiter finished speaking quickly, and turned around to greet other guests.

    Lin Ranran looked down at the porridge in the bowl, after being stirred by her, the whole bowl of porridge turned black, like a bowl of soy sauce soup.

    Gu Peiyuan said: "Chicken porridge is white porridge with a few drops of chicken soy sauce added. It is different from Cantonese-style chicken porridge."

    Gu Peiyuan's voice is very magnetic, with a smile on his lips, he looks much softer through the mist.

    Lin Ranran suddenly realized, glared at him and said, "You already knew, but you didn't remind me on purpose just now, just to see my joke, right?"

    Lin Ranran's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes became more active with anger.  Gu Peiyuan's bad temper came up again, and he couldn't help teasing her, "It's not shameful to order the wrong one. I'll order another one for you."

    "Cut, who said I won't eat. I'm tired of eating big fish and meat these days, and I just want to eat something light." Lin Ranran picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth.

    His face suddenly wrinkled.  Evil This four-cent rice porridge uses broken rice, and the boiled taste is thin and stale.  The chicken soy sauce was just ordinary soy sauce with monosodium glutamate added. Lin Ranran had a sensitive taste and her tongue was numb.

    On the opposite side, Gu Peiyuan still propped up his chin, staring at her as if watching a good show.  Lin Ranran quickly stretched her brows, tightened her face, and swallowed the soy sauce porridge with several rolls in her throat.

    "How is it?" Gu Peiyuan's phoenix eyes flickered with anxiety.

    Lin Ranran swallowed tears and said, "It's delicious."

    "Then eat it while it's hot." Gu Peiyuan laughed softly.

    He pulled out his chopsticks and picked up a steaming pan-fried bun.  This pan-fried bun is white and plump, the bottom is browned and sprinkled with sesame seeds.

    With the chopsticks picked up, the pan-fried bun exuded heat and a tempting aroma, trembling in mid-air, and was sent into Gu Peiyuan's mouth.

    The snow-white teeth were bitten down, and the gravy dripped out. Gu Peiyuan's beautifully shaped lips were burned red and wet, and looked softer and more attractive than flower petals

    "Want to eat?" Gu Peiyuan's voice interrupted Lin Ranran's fantasy.

    Lin Ranran shuddered, and the sound of saliva was so loud that she couldn't even pretend to be stupid.

    Gu Peiyuan's expression also went blank for a moment, and then he silently swallowed a laugh in Lin Ranran's eyes that were dying of shame and anger, and his face was full of understanding: "This fried bun is very good, let's eat one."

    "No, I'm not hungry!" Lin Ranran lowered her head angrily, screaming in her heart.  How embarrassing!  She actually looked at Gu Peiyuan's lips drooling

    A slender hand was stretched out in front of the eyes, the shirt cuffs were neat and white, revealing a big hand with distinct joints, slender, stretched, without a trace of scar, the golden watch that Lin Ranran had fancy in the morning was buckled on it, revealing a characteristic of high-ranking children.  grace.

    I have to say that Gu Peiyuan also looks good with this watch.

    That hand took away the porridge bowl.

    Lin Ranran hurriedly said: "What are you doing, I haven't finished eating yet."

    "Don't be stubborn." Gu Peiyuan exchanged the duck blood vermicelli soup in front of her for her, and put another fried bun into her bowl, "It won't taste good when it's cold."

    "That's true." Stomach was already growling with hunger, coupled with the enticing aroma of fried buns, Lin Ranran came down the steps.

    She picked up the pan-fried bun and took a bite. The temperature was just right, and the gravy burst into her mouth hot and viscous.

    In the cold and wet winter, eating such a hot pan-fried bun will give you great satisfaction from body to mind.

    Lin Ranran was intoxicated and satisfied with the meal, and ate another one spontaneously.  I didn't notice until the last bite; Gu Peiyuan was wearing a long coat, looking dignified and indifferent, holding a paper bag of desserts, sitting on a bench by the side of the road with his long legs stretched out.  He was gazing intently at the people who came.

    Lin Ranran was holding a small piece of wood, digging into the ice cream in the paper cup and eating it.  The old Shanghai sorbet is whipped with cream, and the texture cannot be made so crispy and dense.  The thick milk flavor is not heavy at all, and the sweetness is moderate, making people unable to stop eating.

    Lin Ranran stared at the ice cream in Gu Peiyuan's hand with a small piece of wood in her mouth: "You don't want to eat it?"

    "I don't like sweets." Gu Peiyuan said.

    Duplicity, obviously I like sweets the most, so I don¡¯t eat outside because I¡¯m afraid of hurting face.  Lin Ranran slandered, and said slyly: "Then don't waste it, why not give it to me"

    She said, staring suggestively at the ice cream in Gu Peiyuan's hand.  His sorbet was dripping with water, and it almost melted without taking a bite.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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