Chapter 479 I Like You (3)

The entire private room was silent, except for Wei Jingjing Xiaotang, Song Fengzhi and Bo Yan's drivers did not dare to say a word.

Although Bo Yan looked leisurely as he thought about it, Qin Baizhou looked peaceful while talking leisurely with Xia Siyu with his head tilted. Everyone could feel the turbulent undercurrent, as if someone would lift the table and slap the chair in the next second, and there would be a big fight.

The atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, if it was Shang Fei'er and Xia Siwei who were tai chi masters, with four or two strokes of a thousand catties, and the subtle and silent kung fu of moistening things, they would be able to bring this scene back to life. If it was Li Yiru, she would be able to relax and appease each one.

Facts have proved that Xia Siyu really held on.

Not only did she hold on, she was also able to handle it with ease, without any shyness. For a while, let Qin Baizhou add vegetables, and for a while, let Bo Yan get the paper towels.

However, it was Xia Siyu who didn't feel any conflict at all. She really felt that Bo Yan was pretty good, very quiet, and didn't move his hands or feet. Qin Baizhou is also pretty good, seeing that she and Bo Yan are very close, he doesn't talk about her, and even tells her jokes.

Wei Jingjing observed for a while, and observed that there were black lines all over her head. Xia Siyu has such a rough personality... Sometimes I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing. She didn't seem to realize that the situation was not good, and when the last batch of food was served, she said, "I want this mutton! It smells like milk, but it doesn't smell bad. It's so fragrant."

Qin Baizhou smiled and advised her: "Although mutton is good, it is easy to get angry. Moreover, this kind of mutton with a strong milk flavor is actually rich in fat and easy to gain weight. It is better to eat it with fish, shrimp and white radish, and the calories are not high. , healthy and good for the body.”

Xia Siyu's cheeks were bulging, and she frowned.

Xia Siyu likes to eat, but she also gets fat easily. I usually eat two more bites, I am afraid that I will have to sweat like rain on the treadmill for two hours afterwards. But what's the matter with eating two more bites now, she will go to the village to stay in the future, and she can't eat even if she wants to.

Bo Yan knew her taste, silently used his own chopsticks to put the untouched cumin mutton into her bowl.

Xia Siyu grew up in a Western-style family, where meals are shared. It was the same when Xia Siyu joined the company. Of course, as an artist, she has her own chef and special meals, and generally does not need to share them with others. But Qin Baizhou knew that she actually disliked others serving her food. Even if there is a dinner outside and someone grabs it, she won't eat it.

But at this moment, Bo Yan caught her, and she stuffed it into her mouth without thinking. I thought it was delicious, so I picked up a few more pieces myself.

She does mind the slobber of ordinary people, but Bo Yan—how many times have the two of them kissed. And living with Bao Yan in Qingcheng's apartment, Bo Yan often cooks and feeds her, and she sometimes snatches food from Bo Yan's mouth.

Qin Baizhou narrowed his eyes.

As we all know, Xia Siyu doesn't sleep well. Although her eating habits were taught by her mother, it was not bad, but because she was not careful, her face was always covered with sauce.

While eating hot pot at this time, the corner of her mouth was unfortunately covered with dipping sauce.

Qin Baizhou reminded: "Siyu."

He pointed to Xia Siyu's cheek.

Xia Siyu looked up from the bowl with a surprised expression, not knowing what Qin Baizhou was referring to.

Qin Baizhou pointed to the same spot on his face again: "Here."

"What?"

Xia Siyu was still puzzled, and when she was in a stalemate, someone suddenly reached out from the side and gently wiped the dipping sauce from the corner of her mouth.