The oysters were grilled in a big way, but the food was not good.

The person in charge of the grilled oyster area was a young female chef in her 30s. She looked at the endless stream of young couples in front of her, and her face was so bright.

Occasionally teasing the young couples who came to get oysters was her only pleasure at work. She spent a second imagining a certain plot for almost every couple...

Well... this couple looks like college students, so nice, I thought I was as motivated as them when I was in college...

Oh... this couple should be a young couple, right? Then I'll secretly give them an extra oyster, and wish you two a baby soon...

Wow! This couple is amazing!

It's okay that the boy is so handsome, but how can the girl be so beautiful? !

And... the boy is wearing a school uniform? Are they still high school students?

No... I have to say something to them...

......

Because there were too many people in the team, Nanyuan and Anxin took five minutes of hard steps before it was their turn.

After a few clicks, three grilled oysters were placed on their plates.

Although the number was small, they were very big.

Nanyuan said "thank you" and was about to take the socially anxious girl away with the plate, but the next second he heard a sentence -

"Be careful~"

Nanyuan: "???"

He immediately turned his head to look at the female chef who grilled oysters, and an even more explosive scene came into his eyes.

Nanyuan found that the female chef looked at both of them, and then blinked at him, with an expression of "you know".

"......"

Tired, destroy it.

Nanyuan knew that it was no wonder that others often misunderstood, because he and Anxin were always holding hands.

No, I can't hold her hand anymore. Everyone is talking nonsense.

On the way back to the seat, Nanyuan suggested:

"Director An, I feel your palm is hot. Why don't we stop holding her hand?"

After hearing this, the girl with social anxiety gave her an encouraging look:

"Ah? Nanyuan, hold on a little longer, and you'll be back to your seat soon."

"???"

No? What do you mean hold on a little longer?

Nanyuan thought that it would be difficult to get the girl with social anxiety out of his hand for a while.

Although she has changed her style and outfit, and she is not as self-abased as before, she certainly can't change her personality all at once.

Changes must be gradual, and it is impossible to achieve overnight.

So after thinking it over, he continued to suggest:

"How about... let's take a break before holding hands? My palms are really hot and uncomfortable..."

"Is that so? Then let's walk faster, faster!"

"..."

This doesn't seem to be a question of faster or slower!

When Nanyuan was pulled back to his seat by the socially anxious girl, the little hand that was tightly holding him loosened.

An Xin blinked her watery peach blossom eyes and looked at Nanyuan and said:

"If we walk faster, we can hold hands for less time!"

After Nanyuan put the plate on the table, he stretched his claws towards the fair face.

He pinched her and smiled, "Director An is really, smart!"

"Well... who made me... well... the first in the grade!"

Even though her face was pinched, the socially anxious girl did not give in, and her mouth was still very hard.

The first in the grade, right?

I'll make you the first in the grade! !

Pinching, kneading, and rubbing, Nanyuan, satisfied, retracted his claws.

Forget it, this [hand-holding] may not change for a while, so he can only change something else first.

Nanyuan picked up a kebab and prepared to put it in his mouth. After all, grilled kebabs should be eaten while hot, otherwise they will lose most of their taste when they are cold.

He just bit the front end of the kebab with his mouth, and before he pulled it off, a small mouth came out of nowhere and nibbled on the meat at the back end.

The strange picture was frozen here...

Nanyuan was stunned, and felt numb all over.

But before he could speak, the small mouth next to him took the lead in protesting:

"Um... Nanyuan, your kebab is a little far away, it's not convenient for me to eat."

"???"

"Director An, do you want to listen to what you are saying?"

What do you mean by [My kebab is a little far away, it's not convenient for you to eat]?

Isn't this my kebab? Together

What do you mean by "you are inconvenient"?

The socially anxious girl pulled off a piece of mutton from the plate with difficulty and chewed it with squinting eyes.

After swallowing the meat in her mouth, she stretched out her little hand to pull Nanyuan's arm holding the mutton skewer, and suggested:

"Nanyuan, let it go a little...right...that's it..."

After a few smacks, the socially anxious girl swallowed all the meat on it into her stomach.

All...all eaten?

Nanyuan thought, I have already bitten part of the front part of the skewer, and you won't let it go even if it is stained with saliva?

Wait a minute, there is another point...

He continued to ask soul questions: "What do you mean by not eating the skewers on your own plate? It feels better to grab other people's skewers, right? Do you know that this behavior is very...um..."

Before he finished speaking, a roasted chicken leg was pushed into Nanyuan's mouth.

? ? ?

This scene of being interrupted in the middle of speaking, Nanyuan felt inexplicably familiar, and after thinking carefully...

The socially anxious girl seemed to have done it more than once!

"Nanyuan, is it delicious? This is my chicken leg~"

The socially anxious girl pulled out the roasted chicken leg, and there was a piece of meat missing from it.

The missing piece of meat was now in Nanyuan's mouth...

He himself didn't know why he took a bite for some reason, but...

Well... I have to say... the taste is indeed different.

It does taste different when you eat someone else's.

It seems... it seems a little sweeter?

Well, it's reasonable that the Orleans chicken leg is a little sweet!

"Is it delicious? Is it delicious?"

The little mouth next to him shouted at Nanyuan like a repeater.

"Well, it tastes okay... well..."

Then the chicken leg was grabbed by Anxin's little hand and stuffed into someone's mouth again.

When it was pulled out again, there was less meat on it.

"Is it delicious? Is it delicious?"

Nanyuan: "..."

According to this situation, he felt that if he continued to be stubborn, would Director An have to stuff all the chicken legs in the buffet into his mouth?

"Delicious, very delicious!"

The socially anxious girl blinked, waved the chicken leg in her hand and suggested:

"If it's delicious, eat more!"

Nanyuan: "???"

Okay, okay, you have to force it no matter what I say, right?

In this case...

Nanyuan was not to be outdone, and also picked up the honey-roasted pork ribs on the plate and inserted them into the mouth of the socially anxious girl.

Anxin: "Hmm..."

Nanyuan blinked while inserting: "Is it delicious? Is it delicious?"

The socially anxious girl couldn't answer with her mouth stuffed, so she could only choose to attack with the chicken leg in her hand!

The scene was a little chaotic for a while...

The spectators around were all shocked by this [hardcore] feeding scene.

Damn, young people nowadays play like this?

......

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