Transmigrated in the 90's as a Little Dumpling (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 34

Seeing Chu Jin's "I would rather die than surrender" appearance, Song Qiaoxi blinked and took the lotus coupling away from his mouth.

He touched his other hand, and pressed his lips again, muttering to himself: "Is it too hot? It's not hot..."

Oh, I really don’t know good people, don’t you eat such delicious things?

She let out a "whoop" and took another bite in the gap.

Now there is less than half of the coupling left, from the full moon that was billowing to the crooked Xuanyue.

"Really not eating?"

Dangling the remaining bite in front of Chu Jin's eyes, Nuo Tuanzi watched as Chu Jin hurriedly waved his hand and made a "can't stop" gesture.

The whole person shrank in the corner of the sofa, looking at her with a little horror in his eyes.

Song Qiaoxi, who has a simple heart and no distractions, has no concept of "indirect kiss".

Like last time in the boiler room, she naturally grabbed Chu Jin's cup and drank water directly, without even thinking about it, naturally she didn't understand what Chu Jin was resisting.

Seeing her "letting go" herself, Chu Jin took a breath.

He wiped a greasy lips on the back of his hand, trying to control the trembling voice, "You can't give it to others indiscriminately what you have bitten in the future."

"Are you someone else?"

Song Qiaoxi asked subconsciously.

Thinking about the Chinese New Year this year, when he asked himself to accept the 150 yuan red envelope, he was quite unhappy that he regarded him as "someone else."

Shrugged and sighed like Ding Miao.

Alas... the boy's mind is so hard to guess.

With the mentality of "If you don't eat, it will be cheaper for me", Song Qiaoxi put the rest of the lotus root in her mouth, patted Xiaoyoushou, and made a grimace at Chu Jin.

"I......"

Chu Jin ate a dull loss, sulking on the sofa alone with his eyes drooping.

Of course he is not someone else!

However, how old they are, even if they are indirect, they can't kiss each other...

Father Song came out of the kitchen, brought the sliced ​​lotus-flavored duck to the table, and asked them casually: "It's going to start soon, and have your hands washed?"

"Wash, wash!"

Xiao Nuo Tuan couldn't remember the argument just now, and went to the kitchen to help serve the food behind his father's ass, and stole the food by the way...

Oh, this is a table full of dishes, just like Chinese New Year.

The freshly heated jujube-flowered steamed bun in the steamer looks like several beautiful roses, steaming, and the white and plump skin looks extremely fluffy and soft.

Needless to say, the sweet and sour pork tenderloin, the golden and crispy crust is wrapped in orange-red sauce, just smelling the sweet and sour aroma, it will attract people.

A plate full of round golden lotus, folded neatly, layer by layer, like a stack of arhats, even if you open your stomach to eat it is enough.

The sauce-colored lotus-flavored duck is a cold dish with a bright brown-red exterior. The duck's skin is brushed with honey. The fragrance of the lotus leaf is mixed with the sweetness of the duck meat. Whether it is served with steamed buns or eaten pancakes. They are all very exciting.