C42 Eat dirty and be afraid of sores

Hearing the two words that Su Weiyi said, Nangong Shaojue who was raising the noodles suddenly frowned.

"Young Master, you really want to eat this kind of trashy food! "What if I hurt your body ?" On the side, Strict also didn't dare to believe that the Young Master was really going to eat it.

Nangong Shaojue's eyes darkened, his expression ugly.

Hearing the strict words, Su Weiyi felt very unhappy at the bottom of his heart. What did this mean?

Although this was also the truth, it was still hard for people to accept that it was an obvious discrimination!

Su Weiyi snatched the instant noodles in front of Nangong Shaojue, but she did not know where she got the guts to say in dissatisfaction, "Yes! This kind of junk food can only be eaten by the lowest class of people like us. I have never heard of such dirty food, not to mention that you still need to be afraid of having sores and not wasting it, so I'll eat it for you! "

As he spoke, he began to pick up the noodles with his fork and began to eat.

Seeing Su Weiyi eating with relish, strict immediately had a feeling that something bad was about to happen. When he carefully looked at the Young Master with a perturbed mood, he saw that Zhang Jun's face was terrifyingly cold.

Suddenly, an ice-cold, vicious light shot over. Strictly speaking, the light almost scared him to the point of kneeling down, "Young Master!"

"Down!" His voice was extremely cold, like the howling winter wind.

"Yes sir!" He walked away with big steps. His forehead was already dripping with sweat. He went back to the front passenger seat and made a gesture of 'God bless'.

The driver beside him looked at her curiously. "Assistant Yan, what are you praying for?"

He closed his eyes and breathed heavily, "I hope God can let me see the sun tomorrow!"

"Huh?" The driver was shocked.

"Sigh!" What are you doing? " Su Weiyi's mouth was still wrapped with the noodles that he had not swallowed yet, but Nangong Shaojue had brought the instant noodles over.

Su Weiyi ate half of the noodles that were left outside, and unexpectedly, Nangong Shaojue picked up the remaining half of the instant noodles and started to eat, but after taking the first bite, Nangong Shaojue's ice cold face darkened.

After pausing for half a second, he continued to eat.

Su Weiyi looked at Nangong Shaojue's ugly face and thought that what he had just said was a little too much.

"That... Isn't it very spicy? "

Because this barrel was made of pickled pepper, and she just liked to eat spicy food.

After Nangong Shaojue finished the last bite, he saw that his sexy thin lips were completely red, looking at his, there was a kind of special allure.

Looking at how he was coughing with one hand covering his mouth, it was obvious that he was spicy.

"Wait a moment, I'll go buy you a bottle of yogurt!"

Very quickly, Su Weiyi bought two bottles of yoghurt, "Come! Drink, it will be better this way! "

Nangong Shaojue took the yogurt and gulped it down.

"Cough, cough ?" Nangong Shaojue coughed a few times. His actions were extremely bewitching, stopping the girls in the distance. They looked like they were about to faint.

"Sorry about that, I shouldn't have said that!"

After a long while, Nangong Shaojue opened his mouth and asked: "You often eat this kind of thing?"

"Mm ?" Su Weiyi scratched his temple, "That can't be considered as a frequent occurrence! Occasionally.

"Are you full?"

"Yes!"

Why did it suddenly become awkward again?

"Where's your phone?" Nangong Shaojue suddenly opened his mouth to ask, but he did not understand, "Hmm? Oh! "My phone is broken, and it's still being repaired!"