Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

Chapter 2173

There was a careless laziness.

It's just that those arrogant eyes, with what Bai Mo said just now, became colder and colder.

That kind of cold can make a person's back chill.

When Bian Ce was cooking the meat and ordering dishes, his eyes would "inadvertently" glance at the white ink.

Bai Mo's light can also be felt, and Bian Ce is looking at him with warnings in his eyes.

Under the table, Bai Mo's hand was sore by Bian Ce.

The strength seemed to crush his hands.

Bai Mo's face turned pale due to the pain, but the smile on his face remained undiminished.

However, Bai Mo did not heed Bian Ce's warning.

Otherwise, he would not say anything that could detonate everything.

"My wife, let's talk about it, is this hot pot delicious, or is it delicious by me?"

Xu Huanyan choked in embarrassment with Bai Mo's warm and moist words.

Xu Huanyan coughed violently, her delicate little face flushed.

Even with a cough, the beef in his mouth was eaten.

The spicy sensation slipped through the tight throat of the cough, the taste...

Ye Si hurriedly got up, took his water glass, walked around the dining table, and handed it to Xu Huanyan.

Stroking her back, again and again.

In those feminine eyes, there were distressed colors.

Xi quietly looked at Bai Mo, who gave her a very innocent look.

Zhan Qing's cold eyes looked at Bian Ce and Bai Mo.

Bai Mo used his left hand to hold chopsticks, and he used his right hand just now.

Bai Mo has left and right hands since he was a child, and can write and eat.

When he was in elementary school, Shan Ting took care of him for a while, but he didn't change this habit.

After getting older, Bai Mo always uses his right hand as much as possible, and occasionally uses his left hand.

Zhan Qing looked at Bai Mo's right hand again, his arm visibly stretched, and then looking at Bian Ce, his arm was tightening hard...

"Bian Ce, pass me that."

Zhan Qing pointed to the small bottle beside Ce and said, in fact, he didn't see what it was.

Bian Ce couldn't put down his chopsticks before handing Zhan Qing something.

Therefore, he could only loosen it, and squeezed Bai Mo's wrist fiercely.

This is Zhan Qing asking him to help deliver things, if Xi speaks quietly.

He would definitely think that this was intentional, but Jiuye probably wouldn't.

Zhan Qing took the small bottle that Bian Ce handed over and glanced at it. It was vinegar.

He still symbolically poured a little into his dipping bowl.

The sour vinegar smell made him frown slightly.

Xi smiled quietly, and scratched his arm, like a squirming cat.

Bai Mo glanced at Zhan Qing, his eyes filled with gratitude and frankness.

After Bian Ce let go of his hand, Bai Mo immediately put his hand on the dining table.

Bai Mo watched Ye Si caressing Xu Huanyan's back, smiled at him and said, "I'm coming! My wife!"

When Bai Mo said this, Bian Ce's chopsticks broke.

It's just that he didn't let go, nor did anyone see it.

Bai Mo said the word "wife" again softly and softly.

Xu Huanyan, who had just eased up, coughed again.

This "wife" is much stronger than the wife in the sentence just now.

Although the tone is very light, but it is very domineering.

Ye Si looked at Bai Mo, with a little grievance in her feminine eyes.

He wanted to take back that sentence very much. No one would eat white ink if he was jealous.

He is so sour now...

Although knowing that Bai Mo must be helping him...

"Oh..." Ye Si retracted his hand, and then sat back to his position.