Host, You're Targeted

In order to please Xu Qingdu, song Zhiye took Xu Qingdu to eat barbecue at more than nine o'clock in the evening.

"Brother, don't worry. If the coach scolds you tomorrow, you will push me out! Even if coach Yu is here today, I will treat you to this meat! I'm sorry to scare you all the time. I'll take the meat! The head can be cut off, the blood can flow, and the meat can't be eaten! "

Xu Qingdu sneered at the mobile phone that was recording on the stool. He pressed the pause button where song Zhiye could not see. He opened the book with gilt edged menu. With a big hand, he spent a quarter of song Zhiye's prize money in a game.

Song Zhiye looks at Xu Qingdu and drops a drop of blood in his heart - it's all the blood money he saved to buy a sweater!

However, fortunately, Xu Qingdu did not eat half of his bonus. Fortunately, his younger brother still has a conscience.

As soon as song Zhiye's idea came out, Xu Qingdu opened the wine menu, pointed to the most expensive bottle of red wine and said to the waiter, "this, also a bottle."

Song Zhiye raised his eyes and saw that, OK, another quarter was removed, and half of the bonus was gone.

Ah, Xu Qingdu is really a black sheep!

After finishing the order maliciously, the loser looked at the opposite song Zhiye and asked with a smile: "what else? My dear captain and brother. "

Song Zhiye seemed to see the sweater waving his wings away from him, and the muscles of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"No No. Just be happy, brother. Really. "

Xu Qingdu nodded with a smile and returned the menu to the waiter.

When the waiter walks away with a smile, he looks at Xu Qingdu, who is sitting on the opposite side of song Zhiye, and has a bad idea. He suddenly puts on a serious face, straightens up, looks at Song Zhiye and says, "coach!"

With a numb face, song Zhiye immediately sat up straight, as if someone had pushed the switch and started to move. He tensely straightened his body and did not dare to move. He stuttered: "no, no, don't teach the coach!"

Xu Qingdu stretched for three seconds, clapping his hands and laughing when song Zhiye finally turned his head rigidly.

"Ha ha ha, song Zhiye! Who said the head can be broken and blood can flow just now? I just called the coach's name and you're crazy? Ha ha, song Zhiye Well. "

The unbearable song Zhiye suddenly stood up, one hand on Xu Qingdu's shoulder, the other hand pinched his cheek, so that he was forced to purr his mouth.

Xu Qingdu was pinched in his face and chucked his mouth. He raised his eyes and looked at him with big round eyes.

Maliciously selling sprouts.

These four words in Song Zhiye's heart turn around, and finally flow out from him along the great artery, crawling all over his body.

Xu Qingdu's face was pinched by him, and his big, watery eyes rolled around. The whole face was two words in bold capitals: cute.

Lovely! Meow is so cute!

Song Zhiye looks at Xu Qingdu in silence, until Xu Qingdu is pinched by him. He makes an effort to "Wu" and raises his hand to grab his hands, trying to break them apart.

Song Zhiye unconsciously swallows a mouthful of saliva. When Xu Qingdu raises his misty eyes to look at him, his hands are relaxed and he is released.

After Song Zhiye let him go, he did not immediately sit down. Xu Qingdu rubbed his cheek and patted him with his palm. He was as painless as a child fighting, with white eyes turned out and a cold hum of complaint.

Song Zhiye sits back on the stool, covers his face and sighs.

Damn it! This is too cute!