He Is Warmer Than Time

"Eating with my neighbor sister, what's wrong with this image?"

Jian Xia felt that this Xie Muye seemed to have changed since he became a political officer. She became dark-bellied, and she couldn't understand him even more.

In the peach club, the boss personally opened a two-person private room for them. It was not big, and it was decorated in an antique style. Outside the window was a peach tree, which was open and charming.

The food came up and looked exquisite and delicious.

Xie Muye seemed to be really hungry. He removed the bowls and chopsticks and began to eat. After taking two bites, he looked up at her: "Why don't you eat?"

"I'm not hungry."

The poor don't eat the food that comes, and she doesn't want to have too much ties with the Xie family.

As soon as the voice fell, her stomach rang out of despair. She ate a small snack to cushion her stomach without having dinner at night. It was almost hungry at the moment, and there were so many delicacies. At the moment, her saliva was all over. It's about to fall.

"Oh."

He just responded, and then continued to eat.

For Jian Xia, it was a torment. She looked at the food but couldn't eat it. At this moment, she felt that her self-esteem was really harmful.

Without stopping his chopsticks, she kept swallowing saliva, focusing on the peach blossom outside the window.

Xie Muye ate fast. After a while, he wiped the corners of his mouth and said in a deep voice, "I'll go to the bathroom."

She didn't say a word, and he went out.

What was placed in front of her was a crispy fried prawn, and the aroma kept entering her nose.

She was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. At this moment, she uncontrollably picked up the chopsticks, caught a prawn, and stuffed it into her mouth in a hurry.

As soon as it was put in his mouth, the door opened.

She was too scared to throw away the chopsticks in her hand and looked at the people at the door in horror.

It was Xie Muye, the shrimp ball was still in his mouth, and a large chunk of his cheeks bulged out, which was really funny.

Jian Xia stared at him, she couldn't say anything, and she didn't dare to chew with her mouth open.

Xie Muye looked at her funny appearance and almost couldn't help laughing: "Let's... go back."

There was a rapid salivation in her mouth, and she couldn't help but chew twice. She stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, feeling that her face was lost, but still thinking about a point or two, she panicked and said: "Speak out you might I don’t believe it, it’s... it was the hand that moved the chopsticks first."

Xie Muye walked in and sat down: "If you are hungry, take two bites."

Jian Xia stood up immediately: "I'm not hungry, I can go now."

After speaking, she rushed out, feeling that she had no face to meet people.

She eats shrimp **** in front of her enemies, why can't she control her mouth so much?

Regret!

Xie Muye glanced at the dishes on the table, chuckled, and followed out.

Next, in the car, it was quiet, Jian Xia always leaned against the door, without even looking at Xie Muye.

The car stopped in front of a ramen restaurant at the back of the school.

"Okay, let you down here, I'm going back."

Jian Xia hurriedly pulled the car door and rushed out like an arrow from the string. The car quickly left. Jian Xia was on the side of the road and watched his car go away before turning around and rushing into the ramen shop.

So hungry! Damn Xie Muye, you know to torture her!

Xie Muye got out of the car, made a circle, and drove to the door of the ramen restaurant. He glanced at her, shook his head, and chuckled, "Let's go."

The next day, after finishing class and returning to the dormitory, Guan Ling received a text message on her mobile phone saying that Vice Principal He asked her to go to his office.