It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 682 President Qiao please eat snail noodles
The skirt was a kind of cashmere skirt, which was warm and beautiful. She wore the so-called bare-leg artifact, revealing a pair of straight and slender legs. He didn't understand what girls wore, but it still looked so natural.

But a man, when he saw those legs, he felt extremely ambiguous when he saw those bare-legged artifacts, especially when he thought of the feel of those legs, he felt that the blood in his body was surging to his head.

Shen Zheyi gave Qiao Yue a hug, and expressed his appreciation for her work, "This place is beautiful."

Qiao Yue smiled: "It's better to go in, I'll take you to dinner."

There are also places to eat inside.

Shen Zheyi thought that the style of this place is so high, and the place to eat should also be of high standard.

As a result, I went in and took a look, um, a snack street.

It was quite lively.

Among the faces coming and going, there are a few that look a little bit familiar, at least the faces that can be seen occasionally on the Internet.

"Should we just eat these?" Shen Zheyi's tone was full of disgust.

Qiao Yue smiled, now she dislikes it, but back then, they didn't eat less of these things.

"The dishes here are all folk delicacies. They don't taste good and I haven't had a chance to set up a stall before," Qiao Yue said, "Come here, Mr. Qiao will treat you to eat snail noodles tonight."

Thinking of the smell of snail powder, Shen Zheyi fell silent.

Qiao Yue had a good impression of snail lion fans, but he was just so-so.

It's not that he hasn't eaten hot and sour noodles with snail noodles before, but they don't belong to the category that he likes to eat.

Instead, he kept his distance from the smell of snail powder that filled the air.

However, it doesn't matter if you sacrifice your life to accompany a gentleman once in a while.

Where Qiao Yue made it herself, it is natural to have everything in mind, and the snail powder is really not unpalatable.

And he watched Qiao Yue eat with gusto, her lipstick faded, but her lips turned red again.

It was so hot that the snot flowed down, but I just sucked it back.

Shen Zheyi couldn't stand it anymore, so he handed her a tissue. Qiao Yue's spicy one, but his slightly spicy one, naturally had a different taste.

Enduring his discomfort at the layer of red chili oil floating on top of her bowl, he scooped up some of her soup with his own spoon, and then put it into his mouth.

"Cough...cough cough..." Caught off guard, Shen Zheyi was so hot that he coughed.

This time it was Qiao Yue's turn to pass him a tissue.

"If you can't eat spicy food, don't try to be brave." Qiao Yue's lips were red and curved, with a hint of oil on them, "Look at you."

Shen Zheyi coughed for a while, then raised his eyes and stared at her and said, "I ate too fast."

In Shen Zheyi's eyes, "If you say I can't eat spicy food, you are questioning my ability", Qiao Yue fell silent.

In fact, Shen Zheyi didn't like spicy food that much, but it was too spicy.

From this point of view, Shen Zheyi finally had to remember that his girlfriend's taste was as serious as ever.

Not only do they eat sour, sweet and spicy, but occasionally she says she wants to eat bitter melon.

After the snail powder was over, Qiao Yue took Shen Zheyi to a series of snack streets and bought some snacks.

Finally, I walked across a bridge with a slightly ancient flavor, and crossed the gurgling water below, as if isolated from the world, the place was so quiet.

If Shen Zheyi remembers correctly, this should be the place where her precious red wine is hidden.

Unlike the Qing bar over there, there is really only red wine here.

(End of this chapter)