Chapter 853

Mu Yazhe took another mouthful after another, and wiped his face clean.

Not a single one was left.

He seemed to be really hungry, and even drank the soup.

Mu Yazhe put down the bowl, looked at her with black eyes fixedly, and raised his eyebrows.

Yun Shishi asked cautiously: "Are you full?"

"No. But I'm not particularly hungry." Mu Yazhe replied.

Yun Shishi took a deep breath.

She suddenly felt that it was time to get to know this man again.

Why didn't I find out that he had such a big appetite before?

"If you're full, then wash the bowl away." Yun Shishi sent him off with a smile.

Mu Yazhe's black eyes were sure, but he said: "I won't."

"...If you don't know how, I'll teach you."

"In that case, why didn't you go to battle in person?" Mu Yazhe asked calmly.

This question stopped her.

Yun Shishi frowned and said, "It's been hard work for me to make noodles for you."

The corner of the man's eyes twitched fiercely, what's so hard about making a few bowls of noodles!

So he said: "Instant noodles should be very simple to make."

Glancing at her, it was obvious that she wanted to be lazy.

"Let's do it like this, let's decide by guessing, and the loser will wash the dishes!" Yun Shishi stood up, rolling up her sleeves with pride.

Sitting on the chair, Mu Yazhe casually raised the corners of his eyes, looked at her, and readily agreed.

"good."

At this moment, in the restaurant, the atmosphere was strangely dignified.

Yun Shishi stared at Mu Yazhe covetously, slowly raised her sleeves, and raised her fist high...

"rock-paper-scissors!"

"No, start over! Two out of three games!"

"you……"

"Don't be foolish!" Yun Shishi glared at him.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

The air froze for a moment.

Mu Yazhe smiled, raised the corners of his lips, withdrew his hands, and gracefully folded his arms around his chest. Yun Shishi was so angry that she almost threw herself on the table and vomited blood!

This... what's the situation? She lost again!

Yun Shishi pointed at him angrily: "You cheated! You must have cheated!!"

Mu Yazhe lazily reached out and knocked on the table, but his eyes were full of smiles, "Miss Yun, please pay attention to your demeanor, the so-called willingness to bet and admit defeat."

Yun Shishi endured it and clenched her fists again and again. This kind of matter is a matter of a person's dignity, so how can she just let it go?

She still wanted to pester him to do it again, but Mu Yazhe ignored her.

Yun Shishi had no choice but to reluctantly put the bowls and chopsticks into the sink, took the steel wool ball with a look of grief and indignation, squeezed some detergent, and began to scrub.

Behind her, there was the sound of footsteps. Immediately afterwards, a pair of long arms slowly wrapped around her waist, and her warm and powerful body pressed against her back.

Mu Yazhe wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, his chin lightly pressed against her shoulder, and his warm breath gently sprayed on her cheeks, as if teasing her invisible.

Yun Shishi was stunned, and the movements in her hands stopped unconsciously. She twitched the corners of her lips unnaturally, and said with a stiff smile: "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Mu Yazhe didn't speak, but just reached out to hold her hands.

At this moment, her hands were still stained with the foam and oil of detergent, so he held them gently, rubbed them gently with his fingertips, and stared at the calluses on her hands.

Her ten fingers are very slender, this kind of hand is naturally suitable for talking about the piano, beautiful and clean, and can easily span an octave.

However, such a beautiful hand has a thick layer of calluses on the palm and fingertips. If you look closely, the center of her palm is a bit rough.