Chapter 99 Goodbye, My Love

When Shangguan Yiran and I came downstairs, Xiaonu had already brought up the last dish. The little slave didn't say anything, just looked at me with curious eyes. I understand that she must have felt that the size of the dish was wrong when serving it, but I covered the dish and obviously didn't want to be seen. She didn't open it to see what the dish was, so she was full of doubts.

"Let's introduce the last dish!" Shangguan Yiran's voice was ancient and waveless, and his face was also very flat. It seemed that he was just a dian, and I was a restaurant runner.

I'm not angry either. Anyway, this is the effect I want. Looking at his appearance, I have figured it out. At that time, he will be his prince, and I will be my doctor, and I have nothing to do with it. Thinking of this, I feel relaxed and changed my smiling face again to introduce him to the dish I had just made.

I lifted the lid on the plate and confidently introduced the dish I had just invented: "Ximo's special famous dish - spicy fish scales. This dish is not only fishy, but also spicy. It is spicy and sweet, sweet and bitter, and spicy in bitter. It is also a little fishy in the spicy. A variety of flavors are mixed together, which is still unsatisfactory. For details, please refer to the 12th episode of My Own Swordsman

After saying that, I also used my chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish scales and put it under my nose to smell it. Now Shangguan Yiran's face looked a little bad: "Spicy...fish scales?" He used a questioning tone, and stretched his neck forward, as if he wanted to see the true face of the dish.

I fully satisfied his curiosity and sent the plate of fish scales to him: "Look at this dish, it's a collection of heroes! The crystal clear fish scales, with green coriander and fiery red peppers, are like green trees and red flowers in the white snow, giving people an absolute visual impact.

Then, I put the dish under his nose. Maybe the fishy and spicy smell was too pungent. Shangguan Yiran suddenly turned his head and sneezed fiercely on the ground: "Sneeze!" With this sound, Shangguan Yiran took out a handkerchief from his arms again, covered his nose and turned his head back. At the same time, he moved the stool back little by little.

Of course I noticed his little movements, but it doesn't matter. How far can he move out? You can't move it out, can you? Of course, if he waits to move out, I will be happier, so that I don't have to bother to drive him away, but I'm a little distressed - I paid for the stool sitting under his buttocks! It's okay for him to go out by himself. Don't run with my stool!

Although I think so in my heart, I still didn't say anything more and remind me of anything. After all, I'm quite satisfied that if I only lose a stool, I can get out of here. I quietly handed the plate to him. He stepped back, and I moved forward a little, so repeatedly...

"Your Majesty, where are you going?" I looked at him with a smile: "You are about to take my stool out of the door. If you want to leave, I won't stop you, but there is a threshold behind. If you fall... I'm afraid I can't afford to compensate you!" I laughed, but I was really worried. What if he really hurt me?

At this time, Shangguan Yiran was no longer as timid as he was just now. Instead, he looked up at me with a smile, with a strange brilliance in his eyes: "Xiao Mo, you really care about me the most. I knew you would remind me that it was not in my risk. " With that, he stood up and held my hand.

Oh, did you pretend? This damn thing, can I die if I don't lie to it? I was so ashamed and angry that I didn't know what to say. He was stunned for a few seconds before he found that the hand holding the plate was still in his hand. Let it be!" I stared at his two paws angrily. What about him that he is sensational? His claws are still touching my hands dishonestly. Do you think he is a hooligan? His eyes are still full of admiration.

"It's not loose, unless you promise to go back with me." Shangguan Yiran grabbed my hand tightly, uh... Or he grabbed it tighter, and even my hand hurt a little.

"Rose it!" My voice is much higher. I hate it when someone threatens me. Is this guy going to provoke my limit of patience? The roots of my hate teeth are itchy. Suddenly, I saw a joking smile in his eyes, as if I was sure I wouldn't do anything to him.

I won't do anything to him, will I? My eyes narrowed. The little slave seemed to be aware of the danger and stepped back several steps to try to avoid the war, but she wanted to continue to see how the two of us confronted each other. After thinking about it, she suddenly spit out her lilac tongue at me, and then ran to the guardrail on the second floor and looked down at us.

Dead girl, let's see how I deal with you later. I despised the little slave who watched the hustle and bustle, and then began to deal with Shangguan Yiran, a stinky man. Are you loose or not?"

"No! Relics... Go back with me. I can definitely persuade my father." Shangguan Yiran looked at me with soft eyes and my bones were almost crispy, and the blazing heat almost melted me. But thinking of the fact that he had planned to go to Qinyin, and the fact that he had given the bride price, coupled with the hurtful words he said in the suburbs, made my already somewhat shaken heart firm again.

Yes, even if I haven't been touched by those men in the brothel, I won't tell him. He cares, but he doesn't really love me! Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated, but suddenly raised the hand he held up vigorously. Of course, I didn't do this to resist or to slap him, but because...

It's because my mother's plate with spicy fish scales in her hand! It doesn't matter if I go up so hard. The dish, which was lying smoothly on the plate, left the comfortable "nest" and ran to Shangguan Yiran's handsome little white face.

Quiet, absolutely quiet! Shangguan Yiran's whole body was dull, and his hand was not so tight, which made me easily pull my hand back. However, at the moment I pulled out my hand, I suddenly felt empty in my heart and seemed to have lost something.

"Spicy fish scales, all the fish scales have not been washed, absolutely original, and each piece has been fried with me, and special red peppers and peppers are used. What do you think of the taste of the prince?" As if I didn't see anything, I asked Shangguan Yiran's feelings about being splashed by vegetables with a smile.

"Xiao Mo... Do you really want to do this to me?" Shangguan Yiran did not wipe the dishes on his face with a handkerchief, but looked at me with a particularly complex and angry look.