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Chapter 139 Really Good

Chapter 139 Really Good
Chunxi Road Night Market.

Lively as ever.

Yue Tingchuan took out his wallet, took out a one-hundred-dollar ticket and handed it to the proprietress who sold Mala Tang.

"I'm coming... I'm coming!" Mi Guo held up a disposable paper lunch box with one hand, and reached into the backpack on her knees to touch her wallet with the other hand.

Yue Tingchuan frowned slightly, he stretched out his hand to support her precarious body, and then said to the proprietress, "Leave her alone."

The proprietress said good-bye, and while looking for the money neatly, she looked at them with a smile, and said jokingly, "Girl, why are you so polite, how can you talk about friends and ask the woman to pay for it!"

Mi Guo blushed and stole a glance at Yue Tingchuan, he had already turned his head away, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, he took the money handed over by the proprietress, and replied by the way: "It makes sense."

Miguo's head immediately lowered into the dust.

Yue Tingchuan led her to a clean corner, "We'll continue shopping after eating."

She snorted, looked at the tall man who was like a wall blocking her from the dust and noise, obediently, bowed her head and started eating.

Malatang is numb and fragrant, and she soon forgot the embarrassment before, and ate it happily.

There was a Q bomb fishball stuffed in her mouth, and she was chewing it to her heart's content, when she suddenly remembered something, she puffed her cheeks, and looked up at him: "Would you like to have a taste?"

That's just a polite word.

Because she felt that a cold man like Yue Tingchuan would disdain to eat this kind of roadside stall. Besides, let him snoring like a big man in military uniform holding a small paper cup of spicy soup. drunk.

She just felt a little embarrassed to eat alone, so she was polite for a while.

Unexpectedly, he would say, "Okay."

When she was in a daze, he even bent slightly to cooperate with her.

She also didn't know what was stuck on her bamboo stick. In short, when he opened his beautifully curved lips, she subconsciously put the bamboo stick into his mouth.

Getting stuck in his mouth was definitely an accident!

She promises.

She absolutely definitely didn't do it on purpose.

Who told him to bite the bamboo stick and refuse to let go, and he was so close to her, so close that some unsuitable images for children that he had just experienced appeared in her mind. .

So, she poked it like that.

He called.

Then, he pulled the bamboo stick that hurt him out of his mouth, illuminated it against the light behind him, and threw it into the trash can.

She was so guilty, she hurried forward to check his 'injury', because the injured part was too hidden, so she could only sigh guiltily, and was about to move her hand away from his face with excellent touch.

Who knows.

He had just swallowed the hot and spicy food, and his lips, which were still somewhat rosy, suddenly opened, slid, and bit her thumb that was resting on his face.

As if she had been hit by a strong electric current, her body trembled visibly.

The thumb that was bitten by him felt moist, warm, and itchy feeling spread from the fingertips to the heart, and even the tips of the toes were stimulated to curl up by this intimate contact. .

She bowed her head shyly, her mind went blank, as if she wanted him to do this, but if he really did, she felt that her weak heart couldn't bear it at all. .

fortunately.

He just lightly bit her finger that was stained with Mala Tang seasoning, then let go of her, and took advantage of the opportunity to support her swaying body.

"It tastes good." He straightened up, touched her overly rosy cheeks, and gave a pertinent evaluation.

She couldn't hold her head up anymore.

What the hell is good. .

Why did she think that he didn't mean Malatang? .

After that, he wiped her mouth and led her to continue shopping.

The pattern is also basically fixed.

Every time he came to a stall that he thought she might like to eat, he would stop and ask her, "Eat?"

If she eats, she nods.

So, he paid the bill, she got the food, and walked on.

If she didn't eat, she shook her head, and they continued to move forward.

I have to admire his precise judgment. Usually, the places where he stops are the gourmet stalls that she usually likes to eat.

After walking for a while, her hands were already occupied by all kinds of lunch boxes and plastic bags. Later, he snatched them to help her carry them without saying a word. I don't know how he did it, so much food , he grasped it with one hand, and kept one hand free to hold her.

She felt particularly embarrassed, because it seemed that his tall image had been completely destroyed by her.

Almost every girl who passed by him covered her mouth in surprise and looked back at him every three steps.

She became more and more ashamed.

I feel really sorry for him.

He probably felt that the amount of food eaten today was enough, so he led her to the wooden chair by the landscape garden, sat down, and watched her eat slowly.

He would occasionally take a few mouthfuls of these brightly colored foods that he wouldn't even look at normally, and every time he ate, he would lean forward slightly and open his lips like he was sucking his fingers on rice crackers just now.

Miguo never got used to it until she got used to it, and in the end, it became another great pleasure in her foodie career to tie up the delicacies she could not finish one by one, or to feed him with a simple spoon.

Unfortunately, this man is so good-looking.

Every time he feeds, his sharp and handsome face will be infinitely magnified. The background is the noisy and noisy city. He is backlit, like a luminous body, which steals all her attention. .

In her eyes, only him. .

at last.

Mi Guo stopped rubbing her stomach, and stared at the last few strings of tripe that could no longer be stuffed, "I'm full!"

Yue Tingchuan took out a tissue and helped her wipe off her red lips. She lowered her eyes in embarrassment, but heard him chuckle, "It's easy to feed."

She frowned and stared at him, but saw that he had already picked up her remaining tripe, scraped off the tripe slices on it with an empty stick, and then used two diabolo sticks as chopsticks to quickly wipe it out.

He also took a tissue and wiped his mouth, then put a pile of eminent achievements into a large plastic bag and threw it into the trash can beside the road.

The two walked back to find the car.

Along the way, Miguo, who had eaten enough, sighed comfortably: "It would be great if I could eat such a meal every day."

After finishing speaking, she felt that something was wrong, so she immediately turned her head, pretending not to hear his next teasing laughter.

Walking in the bustling city, Yue Tingchuan only felt that the present world was stable and that he had nothing to seek in this life.It seems that just holding her hand like this, you can let time go by to the end of your life.

At the same time, I feel grateful.

I am grateful for the fate in the dark, and brought such a lovely and kind rice fruit to his side. The barren and lonely life in the past has become fulfilled and happy because of her. A smile can't help but appear on the face of the thousand-year-old iceberg.

"We won't be able to eat anytime soon." Yue Tingchuan said suddenly, looking around at the messy and cramped environment.

"Why?" Miguo asked in surprise.

"Because it will be rebuilt and expanded next month." Yue Tingchuan said.

"Ah? Then where will I go to eat at the night market in the future! Chunxi Road is where we grew up eating, what should I do if it's gone..." Mi Guo worried from the bottom of his heart.

The corners of Yue Tingchuan's mouth curved slightly, this girl really couldn't do without eating.

He held the hand of rice crackers tightly, pointed to the brightly lit night market, and said: "In the future, this place will become a food and folk city. In addition to the food from all over the world, there will also be special folk performances and specialty shops in City A. At that time, Eat and play, and the environment is clean and tidy, which is not the same as the current dirty and messy night market.”

Miguo was very excited, and kept chasing him and asking him when the food and folk city will be built.

"One year if it is fast, or two years if it is slow, this place will change a lot."

This is the good news he has been looking forward to for a long time.It has been three full years since he paid attention to the fire safety issues at the Chunxi Road Night Market, reported to the detachment and the city government every year for rectification, and implemented it now.

In the past three years, only he and the detachment leader Kong Shuming knew how much resistance they had encountered regarding the rectification of the Chunxi Road Night Market.

The twists and turns and hardships of the past three years have also made him deeply understand that serving as an official to benefit his hometown is really just a gorgeous rhetoric for some people to show off their literary talent and political achievements.

Firefighting is no small matter, and the responsibility is as heavy as a mountain.

Responsibility is heavier than a mountain, because behind the responsibility is a fresh and abundant life.

But in the eyes of some high-ranking people, it seems that interests are the most important choice, as long as they have money and political achievements, that's fine.As for those serious hidden dangers that cannot be ignored, in their eyes, they are not worth mentioning at all.

This time, the reconstruction and expansion project of Chunxi Road Night Market was approved by City A. Most of the credit came from the detachment leader Kong Shuming. Under the supervision of the committee, the city government of A has set it as one of the three practical things that must be done next year.

For this reason, Kong Shuming immediately called him to the office and shared the exciting news with him.

Kong Shuming praised him for his peeping in the gaps, and finally achieved his wish. He smiled lightly and said that the leader of the detachment is the one who has made the most of his hard work and deserved the greatest credit.

In the end, the two heroes, one old and one young, who were both loyal to the firefighting cause, clapped their shoulders and smiled.

each other.

If Kong Shuming hadn't mentioned the matter of his daughter Kong Yizhen later, it might have been a happy time.But although Kong Shuming is a veteran with great military exploits, he is still a father, a kind father who loves his daughter deeply.

As a father, he has responsibilities that he cannot shirk.

Kong Shuming didn't make things difficult for Yue Tingchuan, but just asked him if he really didn't love Kong Yizhen.

Yue Tingchuan nodded, and he said, yes, Yi Zhen is his sister, from the beginning until now, it has always been like this.

Kong Shuming stared at him sullenly, trying to see a little bit of hesitation and panic from the face of this capable man whom he had grown up with and was proud of, and who had already listed him as a future son-in-law.

But, unfortunately, in the end, Kong Shuming was still disappointed.

He asked Yue Tingchuan with a wry smile, "Is that girl really that nice?"

Yue Tingchuan stood upright, narrowing his eyes slightly, he seemed to be smiling, and then replied to the old chief in a special tone, "Yes, she is fine."

really good.

(End of this chapter)

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