For the next half hour, Wen He ignored Ji Chi completely, not even giving him a second glance.
Zhang Shengsheng carefully carried her oversized drawing to the ironing area.
He chose to have the towel ironed, but the design was too big for him to do himself, so he called a staff member for help.
Ji Chi also perfectly pieced together the shapes in his hands, and even added some small elements of his own.
There was only one staff member. Ji Chi waited in line, and didn't forget to take a beautiful photo to admire it.
The large print took a while to iron, Ji Chi took the initiative to step forward and hug Wen He from behind, resting his chin on the top of Wen He's head.
"How about I buy you a milk tea later? And a small cake too, then we'll go eat?"
A slight tremor came from above, Wen He reached out and gently pinched Ji Chi's thin face.
"Hiss..." Accompanied by pain, a red mark appeared on his left cheek. Ji Chi pinched his cheek in revenge.
"It's even."
The freshly ironed artwork was still a little hot. Ji Chi chose a bling-bling colored paper and a towel. He could already imagine the wrinkled, aggrieved look on the other person's face after the ironing was finished.
Wen He pulled Zhang Shengsheng and rushed out of the shop, heading towards the mall.
He wants to buy his own milk tea; he doesn't need Ji Chi to buy it for him.
[This is hilarious, Ji Chi, your wife is gone!]
[ Xiao He is really angry now, hahaha]
[ Ji Chi, kneel on durians! Death sentence! Next!]
Seeing Wen He's angry expression, Zhang Shengsheng Wen He for a moment before pulling her back, "How about we wait for Ji Chi? It's not good to leave so suddenly..."
He regretted it as soon as he said it.
They're just a young couple arguing... why are you meddling in their business...?
"Then let's wait a bit..."
Ji Chi's puzzle was large, and it was still a little hot after he finished putting it together, so the shop assistant gave him a bag and stuck it to his hand.
He quickly jogged to Wen He, who was standing by the fence, reached out and wrapped his arms around Wen He's slender waist, pulling him tightly into his embrace.
"Go back and get a picture frame for him," Ji Chi said, nuzzling his earlobe, "And hang it in our new house."
Wen He blushed, partly from embarrassment and partly from anger...
He only agreed to date him, but he didn't say he wanted to marry him or live with him.
Besides... he hasn't forgiven her yet...!
"Hmph...!" Wen He stiffened her neck, gave a soft huff, and took Zhang Shengsheng's hand as they went to the milk tea shop in the mall.
"Tsk... She's really short-tempered. She used to just stand there and say it's okay, but now we can't even coax her," Ji Chi muttered to himself as he followed silently behind them.
Zhang Shengsheng ignored the slightly resentful look behind her and accepted the milk tea Wen He handed her.
There were three cups in total. Wen He handed the extra watermelon to Ji Chi.
Ji Chi took the milk tea, his fingers wandering over and touching her fair, delicate fingers.
Seeing that she wasn't resisting so much, Ji Chi stepped forward and offered his milk tea to Wen He's lips, "Want to try some?"
His full lips covered the straw, and he sucked in the red watermelon flesh mixed with the Zhuzhu. The light milky white cream stuck to his lower lip and was licked in. Ji Chi tightened his Adam's apple and drank most of the watermelon juice in one gulp through the straw.
It clears heat and reduces internal fire.
Ji Chi didn't consider himself a lustful person, but he couldn't resist the temptation of someone seducing him every night... He felt uncomfortable no matter what he did, especially since it wasn't his own home... It made him furious.
Watermelon juice is good for reducing internal heat.
The three of them chose an upscale restaurant and went into a private room.
Zhang Shengsheng and Wen He were fine, but Ji Chi was the main one who was picky about this and that, always worried that the ingredients weren't clean, and in the end, he chose a shop that looked luxurious and elegant.
Zhang Shengsheng held Wen He's arm somewhat awkwardly, looking around. The shop was large and in a Chinese style, with an openwork courtyard in the middle, filled with artificial stones and flowing water.
Classical instrumental music drifted softly through the air.
Wen He walked on the pebbly path, feeling a little uneasy...
This shop looks expensive; he needs to save his money, and he's not sure if it will be enough to eat.
[Like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden, I've certainly broadened my horizons.]
How exactly did Ji Chi find him?
[Never mind that, rich people have their own ways.]
[Look how scared Xiao He Shengsheng is, hahaha!]
[Things that look fancy don't necessarily cost a lot to eat. You can't expect me to pay a thousand dollars for a single bite of your rice, can you? Only a fool would eat that! Do you really think we're stupid?]
[I once went to a congee shop, and a bowl of congee cost me over 500 yuan, hahaha, I didn't even sit down before turning around and leaving.]
The waitress, dressed in a light purple embroidered cheongsam, smiled and led the group into the private room, her unhurried tone revealing a sense of composure.
"Please take a look and see what you would like to eat," a menu was placed in front of them.
Wen He sat by the window, outside which was a small pond with a group of koi swimming in it.
"We have fish food in the back. If you like, sir, you can feed them some from the window." The waiter took a small box of fish food from the wooden shelf and handed it to Wen He.
After Ji Chi a list of dishes, Ji Chi handed the menu to Wen He.
"I don't really want anything to eat, you can order whatever you like."
The menu was pushed in front of Zhang Shengsheng again, who waved it off and returned it to the waiter.
"That's all," Ji Chi said calmly, pulling out a wet tissue from the table to wipe the table in front of Wen He.
The windows are carved wooden windows, and the colorful glass panes reflect the sunlight, creating a vibrant and varied effect on the water outside.
Zhang Shengsheng fed the fish with Wen He for a while.
The waiter brought in the dishes.
Ji Chi dumped all the remaining fish food into the pond, and the koi swarmed over.
He took Wen He's hand and led her to the restroom in the private room, his fingertips tracing patterns on his fingers as the running water gently cleaned away the bacteria.
Ji Chi locked the room door from the inside, trapping the two of them in the small bathroom.
"Wait a bit before going out, I need to use the restroom."
Wen He hurriedly raised her hand to cover her eyes, turning her back to Ji Chi. The sound of a zipper came from behind her, followed by the sound of water.
Only when the sound of flushing water reached her eyes did Wen He lower her hands from her eyes, and Ji Chi's face was reflected in the mirror beside her.
"What are you blocking? You'll meet again sooner or later." Ji Chi pressed down on his back and gently bit his rosy earlobe.
"I haven't washed my hands yet...!"
"I didn't touch you," Ji Chi, waving his arms in front of him before washing them at the sink.
Zhang Shengsheng kept his head down, drinking his tea without looking at the restroom. Almost half of the dishes in front of him had been served, and each one looked delicious, but they hadn't come out yet, and Zhang Shengsheng didn't touch them.
[The toilet is so small... it's not very convenient...]
[Everyone else just goes to wash their hands, be serious, my darlings.]
[Even if the Demon Dragon wants to do something, Xiao He won't agree, don't worry. By the way, this makes me hungry.]
I'm going to eat instant noodles... It's so late in the afternoon, I'm starving~
The dishes look very appealing, but I wonder how they taste.
[Fancy, small portions, and expensive]
The two didn't exchange many words when they came out of the restroom, and their expressions were quite natural.