Why can't we unify our tastes.

Meng Qi looked at a dish of green vegetables in front of him at the beginning of the night. Her mouth was hot and red, but her cheeks were red and her eyes were bright. Looking at it, it was delicious. She couldn't help asking his new friend, "is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Ye Chu nodded and began to recommend new things with natural hospitality. Mengqi was French and felt general about Chinese food. Ye Chu said, "I grew up eating crabs, whales and lobsters. I didn't eat spicy food before. Later, I found that I was wrong. This is human delicacy. Do you want to try it? It's delicious and not spicy at all."

Ye Chu picked up a piece of beef and put it on his plate. Mu yuan felt very spicy when he looked at the beef slice. Ye Chu's tolerance of spicy food exceeded half of Sichuan girls.

"Not spicy?" Mengqi asked cautiously.

Yechu looked sincere, "you eat, it's not spicy at all."

Mu yuan silently held his bowl, moved his chair, and left Meng Qiyuan a little, silly hat, she was lying to you!

Ye Tingyun didn't want to tear down the stage at all.

Meng Qi saw that they all looked like they didn't refute. He put beef in his mouth with confidence, and his eyes widened, as if petrified. Steward Luther was an English steward, who was extremely strict with table manners. Since childhood, children were absolutely not allowed to spit out food on the table. Even if they ate something bad, they had to swallow it all in order to show respect for the labors' hard work.

Meng Qi swallowed without chewing. His eyes instantly burst into tears, his hands trembled, and he held up the lemonade with tears in his eyes. In his hurry, he poured it down with a little grace.

Ye Tingyun, "..."

Mu yuan, "..."

At the beginning of the night, "..."

Meng Qi closed his mouth tightly, but the more he closed it, the more he felt hot, and he poured another glass of lemonade down.

Mu yuan held back his smile, and he couldn't help it.

Hahahahahaha.

It's so delightful that he wasn't alone in this mess at the beginning of the night.

Poor boy, he decided to treat Meng Qi better in the future.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Ye Tingyun silently drew a few paper towels for Meng Qi, and ye Chu scratched his head, "is it hot?"

Meng Qi didn't want to speak at all, for fear that he would strangle Yechu as soon as he spoke.

He stared angrily at the beginning of the night, but the pear flower's tearful appearance was not dignified at all, and there was no momentum at all. His cheeks were hot and red, and his forehead was still sweating. He looked like he had been trampled by others. He was really... Shy.

Mu yuan, "ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Mu yuan burst into wild laughter, pounded the table and laughed, and ye Tingyun couldn't help laughing. Unlike Mu yuan, who was so exaggerated. Although Mu yuan grew up in an aristocratic family and was thrown into the military camp when he was young, training or survival in the wild, he didn't grow up in the devil's etiquette. If he had already vomited, who would be so self abusive.

After all, it was his girlfriend who cheated. Ye Tingyun restrained a little, but he also laughed in his heart.

At the beginning of the night, in a fog, Meng Qi caught a piece of beef, "don't be afraid. It's the same with me when you eat spicy food for the first time. If you eat a little more, it won't be spicy, really."

Meng Qi, "..."

He felt his throat was burning and drank desperately.

Ye Tingyun said, "well, ah Chu, Meng Qi is not used to eating. Eat it yourself. Don't give him comfort."

"That's a pity." Eat happily at the beginning of the night.

Meng Qinu, "... ¥%% @ ##..."

Sorry you big head!!!

He will never play chess with Yechu again!