C45

Name:Spare Me, Cold Uncle Author:
Chapter 45 - Blasphemy is Love

"Being hit is being scolded and being loved, you even scolded me just now. Yeah, yeah, did I say anything random?" The man smiled warmly. That smile stunned several waitresses in the restaurant who looked at him stealthily. The man was really good-looking.

"You … You... You are shameless. " It was only then that Shui Qingmo realised that he had been entrapped by her word games again. It seemed that no matter what she said or did, this man had the ability to drag her into his games, again and again shamelessly taking advantage of her.

"Shameless? "Which eye of yours sees that I am shameless? I am merely stating the truth. If you do it, you must admit it. Otherwise, don't do it." Mei Mutian was very serious, his expression was extremely cold, as if he was saying, "Shameless and YY", this kind of thing was definitely not related to him at all.

"You … "You …" At this moment, she seemed to only know this word.

Mei Mutian ignored Shui Qingmo's angry stare, and looked down at the list pressed under the table. "Two cups of Royal Crown Milk Tea, one cup of polysaccharide, and one cup with a little sugar."

"Yes, sir, right away." The waiter immediately looked at Mei Mutian with infatuation. She already said, with this man's aura and wearing his clothes, his taste would not be so bad. This time, he would definitely order the most expensive milk tea in the shop.

"Hey, you …" Hearing that he had ordered the most expensive milk tea, Shui Qingmo felt pained. She was the one who invited him out to 'date' her.

"Sir, this kind of milk tea has the purest taste and also the most ingredients. It's nutritious and delicious. Sir, would you like some snacks?"

"En, one serving of freshly baked tiramisu."

"Hey, girls don't eat snacks at night, do you know how fat they will be?"

"What about the boy?"

"…" Alright, he could choke her to death with a single sentence. It was better for her to speak less, but her little hands had already quietly taken the backpack. She lowered her head and started to count the money inside. It should be enough to pay for it.

In the future, no matter what she said, she would not take the initiative to date Mei Mutian.

The fresh Tisu Mi Su, lured by the fragrant smell to the point that Shui Qingmo was drooling silently, it was unknown how many times her gaze had drifted towards her.

Just by smelling it, one would be able to smell its sweetness.

Mei Mutian ordered.

He looked a little disgusted, as if he really liked coffee, but coming to the milk tea shop to order coffee was weird. One must know that the next door to this shop was the Coffee House that they visited last time.

After the N th time of looking at the Tiramisu, Shui Qingmo finally made up her mind not to make things difficult for her. Since she was the one who invited her, since she had already ordered, it would be a waste not to eat it.

His small hand gently fell down.

His small hand lightly picked up a piece.

Stealthily, it tasted extremely good. It was indeed the most delicious dish that had just been cooked.

One piece.

Two pieces.

Shui Qingmo was addicted to it.

"Delicious?"

"Heh, not bad." It was a little awkward, but thinking that he had to pay for it himself, Shui Qingmo immediately calmed down.

"It feels good to grow some flesh." The man swirled the cup in his hand, his eyes falling on the small hand she had returned to the plate.

"Oh." Shui Qingmo did not think of anything, she just picked up one piece and took a bite, but at that moment, she suddenly realised, "Are you talking about me?" She had always thought he was talking about herself, because he was the one who said he was going to eat Tiramisu, even though he hadn't eaten a single one.

"You don't think a man will touch himself, do you?"

Shui Qingmo was flustered in the wind.

Tiramisu immediately stuffed it into his mouth before quickly sweeping his gaze around his surroundings. Fortunately, the people inside the shop stayed away from them and the man's voice was suppressed to an extremely low pitch. Otherwise, someone would definitely hear him, "You rascal." If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she would never have believed that a man with an aloof appearance could say such words that were said with 'wicked interests'. She was practically frightened by it.

"Slow down." He saw her choking and gulping down a cup of milk tea.

Shui Qingmo took a deep breath, making him feel better, but then she turned and snapped her fingers, "Again …"

Shui Qingmo slapped his hand, "There are still drinks and snacks, the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, to be wasted, is the most shameful." She stopped him before the waiter came.

"Your drink is gone."

"…" Shui Qingmo was stunned for a second, then took the two dollar cup of milk tea that he placed on the side, "You still have one cup left, don't waste it." He didn't spray it, so it could be said that … Clean...

"Heh, alright." The man didn't stop her from taking his glass, "Actually it's not bad, it's just that you put too much sugar in it. You seem to like the sweet stuff. Drink it."

In that moment, Shui Qingmo who was holding the cup felt extremely uncomfortable. She did not intend to drink anything when she brought it over, but rather wanted to stop the man from ordering another drink.

Time quietly passed by and the people in the store were all yawning. The lights in Tian Zhong's dorm had already turned off at this point, leaving only the two customers behind. "Mu Tian, I'm tired, let's go."

"En, if you finish eating then leave, otherwise it would be too wasteful." The man's gaze fell lightly on the cup of milk tea in front of her.

Shui Qingmo felt extremely awkward.

She had already dug herself a circle, so she didn't want to sit next to him anymore. Raising her head, a cup of milk tea entered her stomach. In the blink of an eye, she drank it all, "Can we go now?"

"Sure."

Therefore, Shui Qingmo got up and walked towards the cashier at a moderate pace. She thought that the man would follow, and pay for the bill as a gentleman, but she did not, not even with modesty. When she walked towards the cashier, Mei Mutian was actually walking towards the entrance.

"Pay up."

"Miss, it has already been paid."

"Paid?" Shui Qingmo was startled, "Who paid?"

"Your boyfriend. He just went to the bank to pay. Yeah, he scanned our store's 2-D code."

"When?"

"After tiramisu."

Shui Qingmo suddenly recalled that the man had indeed played with her phone for a while after choosing the Tiramisu, but she had been attracted by the Tiramisu.

Therefore, it was just a bluff when he wanted to order more, so she drank the cup of milk tea that he had drank before. Thinking that he had also drunk before, she felt that her lips were filled with the taste of that man …

What was the smell?

"Miss, your boyfriend is so considerate. It's rare to see a gentle and handsome man these days. Congratulations." The female waiter looked at Shui Qingmo in envy.

"Thank you." She didn't have time to explain to him whether he was a boyfriend or not, she only wanted to chase after him and give him a good and proper beating.

F * ck, this is too bad.