The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Chapter 750: Whose Chopsticks Are The Master

"..."

Yu Yuehan looked at the chrysanthemum tea in front of him, his eyebrows slightly raised and his thin lips moved slightly.

"My hand hurts, I can't afford the glass, you feed me."

He said, raising his tightly wrapped palm.

The wound in his palm was bandaged by Nian Xiaomu.

He was just distressed at that time, afraid he would accidentally bleed the wound, so he intentionally bandaged it a little thicker and wrapped the gauze twice.

Seeing now, there is no problem with serving tea. It may not be so convenient to eat chopsticks for a while.

"Give me your hand, and I'll help you remove two circles of gauze, so it won't be a problem." Nian Xiaomu said, can't help but say, pulling his hand, Ma Li removed a few circles of gauze.

Only then re-knotted.

When knotting, he also intentionally turned the gauze on it, and tied a bow on the back of his hand.

The miserable wound just now, for a moment, there was a touch of indescribable indignation.

The waiter quickly started serving.

When he placed the dishes on the table, he saw the bow on the back of Yu Yuehan's hands, and his movements became apparent.

The next second, Yu Yuehan gave him a glance, then quickly looked away, pretending that he didn't see anything.

Struggling hard with a smile.

Until I walked out of the private room, there was a formidable laughter outside ...

Nian Xiaomu, the creator of the figurine, couldn't help but sit in a chair and laugh with his stomach.

Heartless and lungless, just like a child.

No half-snack eyes.

In the video, the woman with sharp eyes, as if there are thousands of Qiuqiu in her heart, is very different.

Maybe the person in the video is really not her ...

Yu Yuehan's dark eyes flickered, his eyes narrowed, his thin lips slightly opened, "Hey me."

"Why? You have your own hands. I untied the gauze and you can take chopsticks." Nian Xiaomu stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth and said vaguely.

Yu Yuehan glanced at her coolly.

"But my hands hurt."

"..."

He tied a bow on his hand, and he really regarded himself as a girl, didn't he?

It's all bandaged, but I still can't eat because of pain.

Foolish!

Nian Xiaomu murmured in his heart, but when he thought of the vague wounds on his palm, he still sat beside him with distress.

He reached for his rice bowl and fed him a bite.

"What food do you want to eat?" She asked, withdrawing her chopsticks.

"Fish." Yu Yuehan leaned on the back of his chair and continued pretending to be poor.

After that, Nian Xiaomu had sandwiched a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then he fed himself again.

Yu Yuehan thought that she didn't hear clearly. When she asked him what to eat for the second time, he repeated it again: "Fish ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ However, this time, the meat that was fed to him was still meat. .

It just changed from braised pork to hand-made meatballs.

At this moment, Yu Yuehan was slow to react, and realized that she was intentional.

Black eyes stared at her quietly, "Nian Xiaomu, I want to eat fish."

"I heard, but I want to eat meat, who is in charge of cooking and who is in charge, otherwise you will do it?" Nian Xiaomuli responded with anger.

After that, he clamped another piece of meatball and threw it into his mouth.

Yu Yuehan: "..."

"What else do you ask me?"

"Polite questioning, don't take it seriously, and you have a wound on your hand, and eating too much seafood is prone to inflammation." Nian Xiaomu pouted, a sincere face of ‘I ’m all for your good’

(End of this chapter)