Wear the villain and act coquettish again

Chapter 10 The Blackened Boss Wants to Hug 9
The waiter drove Zhan Lixiao's car over, he helped Meng Xian open the passenger door, looked at her and said, "I'm fine. What do you want to eat?"

Meng Xian instantly thought of the many small stalls that would appear in front of the school at night, so he couldn't help swallowing.

"I want to eat at the food stand in front of the school!"

Half an hour later, Zhan Lixiao stood by the car, watching Meng Xian lingering in front of many stalls like a butterfly.

I saw her roasting gluten with her left hand and grabbing cakes with her right hand, enjoying herself.

Meng Xian took another stinky tofu and walked back to Zhan Lixiao with a full load.

"Help me take it, it's too much and I can't take it!" She gave the stinky tofu box to Zhan Lixiao.

Zhan Lixiao looked at the oil stains and sauces on the edge of the box, frowned slightly, but still took it over.

The faint stench wafted to the tip of his nose, making him feel an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

Zhan Lixiao has also eaten stinky tofu, but it was made in the birthplace of stinky tofu, in a century-old high-end restaurant, by an old chef who is not easy to sell.

It is tender, soft and crisp, and fragrant in the mouth.

How can it be like the stinky tofu on the street that can be bought for five yuan?
"Help me get the finger cake again!" Meng Xian stuffed the thing into Zhan Lixiao's hand, then picked up the toothpick given by the boss, poked it on a piece of stinky tofu and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Hot, hot!" Meng Xian opened his mouth to let out a breath, and stomped his feet on the spot several times.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Lixiao unconsciously filled his eyes with a smile, "Slow down."

"Zhan Lixiao, his stinky tofu is delicious! The sauce is really amazing, try it!" After eating, Meng Xian's eyes lit up.

It's like a child finds a fun toy and tries to recommend it to his friends.

Zhan Lixiao looked down at the stinky tofu in his hand, hesitating.

He has never eaten such a thing in his life.

No matter how delicious it is, can it be better than that made by the master chef in the place of origin?
Seeing Zhan Lixiao looking at the stinky tofu but not moving, Meng Xian was about to say something when he found that both of his hands were stuffed.

Oh, her brain!
Zhan Lixiao definitely wanted to eat, but he had no hands to eat, and he was too embarrassed to ask her to take the food back.

Although the dinner tonight was not very pleasant, I still enjoyed my meal now.

She has to say thank you too.

"Zhan Lixiao!" Meng Xian called out.

Zhan Lixiao looked up at her, "Huh?"

"Open your mouth!"

Zhan Lixiao was startled, and subconsciously parted his thin lips.

He saw Meng Xian looking at him with a smile, and then a stinky tofu full of sauce was stuffed into his mouth.

"It shouldn't be hot, should it?" After Meng Xian ate one for Zhan Lixiao, he poked another one and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and commented: "Well, it's not that hot anymore."

Zhan Lixiao noticed that she was using the same toothpick.

Zhan Lixiao finished the stinky tofu in his mouth, and said solemnly: "It's hot, but it's delicious."

"Ah? Why isn't it hot when I eat it? Could it be that I'm used to it?" Meng Xian raised his eyebrows in surprise.

As she spoke, she poked another stinky tofu, this time she blew it first.

Her cheeks bulged cutely because of blowing air, and she lowered her eyes to reveal slender eyelashes, which was beautiful and charming.

"If it's hotter than that, then there's something wrong with your mouth." Meng Xian brought the blown stinky tofu to Zhan Lixiao's mouth.

Zhan Lixiao ate it with a smile in his black eyes, "It's not hot anymore, it's delicious."

It tasted better than what he had eaten in his birthplace.

(End of this chapter)