Chapter 724: Am I Starving You?

In the evening, there is a self-service barbecue area behind the hotel where the smell of barbecue comes out, filling the cool sea breeze that just entered the night with the smell of barbecue.

The smell that was a little far away and not too obvious made Ji Nuan turn his head and saw the red "color" debris on the ground in the distance, turning into the liveliness and beauty after the barbecue.

Ji Nuan got up and moved over there. There was a family of foreigners, about a dozen people came to the island for vacation together, and specially reserved the only area of ​​the hotel that allows barbecues. When he saw Ji Nuan walking in, he was very surprised. She was warm and hospitable, thinking it was just a traveler who lived together in the hotel, but the waiter next to her reminded her that she was the wife of the owner of the island, and those people even more enthusiastically invited Ji Nuan to eat with them with a surprised expression. .

The family was very hospitable, Ji Nuan's spoken language was very fluent, and it didn't affect the communication with so many people at all. In the end, we ate and chatted together, and we were so excited that we couldn't hold back and drank two cans of beer.

After all, it was the last night on the island, and it was the first stop of the vacation. Ji Nuan was really in a good mood. When he was in a good mood, he couldn't hold back his bottom line...

Naturally, I forgot the promise I made three years ago about not drinking, drinking less, or even not drinking with unfamiliar people.

Next to the swimming pool downstairs, there was nothing but the iPad on the reclining chair, and Ji Nuan's figure had gone somewhere.

Mo Jingshen picked up the iPad on the reclining chair, and heard the sound of someone eating and drinking and the smell of barbecue not far away. He probably guessed that Ji Nuan had not eaten barbecue for a long time, and he might have been attracted by the smell. Sure enough, the waiter outside was there. When he saw him coming down to look for Ji Nuan, he came over and said that she had gone to the barbecue area.

When he found him, Ji Nuan had already eaten two cans of beer, and was chatting with a man in his thirties with a beard. He didn't know what he was talking about. He turned around and brought a can of beer and handed it to Ji Nuan, who opened the beer with a click.

Just as she was about to drink, she suddenly noticed a line of sight, she paused, turned her eyes and glanced at the entrance of the barbecue area, and when she saw the man standing under the cold moonlight, his eyes were so cold When she was not hot looking at the movement of her about to drink, Ji Nuan's movements froze in an instant.

She now pretends to be a patient in convalescence, either pretending to be stupid or weak or saying it hurts, in short, bullying him endlessly, and then looking for reasons to show weakness and not let him fight back.

Now she even dares to drink...

"cough,

I have something to do. I will go back first. Thank you for your hospitality. "Ji Nuan said with a smile to the dozen people in the family, and then nodded politely to them. At the same time, he explained to the waiter next to him that he would bring them more seafood, meat, beer and other things. These barbecues will be remembered. To her and Mo Jingshen's name, there is no need to charge more.

Then she got up and walked over. When she walked in front of Mo Jingshen very consciously, she heard a man's faint voice: "When I'm not paying attention, come here to eat barbecue and drink beer?"

Ji Nuan: "...I came over when I smelled it, but I couldn't hold back for a while."

Mo Jingshen glanced at him again: "Didn't you still say that your stomach hurts in the afternoon? It doesn't hurt anymore?"

Within a few days, Ms. Ji Nuan, who took the opportunity to pretend to be sick every time she was kissed by this man on the sofa, raised her hand unnaturally and scratched her ear: "Well... it doesn't hurt anymore... …”

"Well, it's fine if it doesn't hurt." The man glanced at her again, took her hand and turned away.

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to investigate further, and didn't say much, Ji Nuan breathed a sigh of relief and followed him back obediently.

Fortunately, she ate several skewers of barbecue just now, otherwise she would be very slanderous at the moment.

About to walk back between the rooms, the man held her in the elevator with one hand, "inserted" the other in his trouser pocket, and glanced at her sideways: "Am I starving you?"

"No."

"I'm not starving you, running to eat other people's meals?"

"Isn't that someone BBQing..."

"You can tell me if you want to eat barbecue, what else can I not satisfy you?"

"You just had gastritis a few days ago, we should just eat a normal or light diet. You can't eat barbecue and other things recently. I just went to chat with others, and ate a few skewers by the way. ."

Mo Jingshen glanced at her again, seeing Ji Nuan's sincere eyes, he didn't say any more, and took the little woman back to the room.

Originally, Ji Nuan thought this was just an "interlude", but when Mo Jingshen went to prepare dinner, she had just taken a shower, but she smelled the smell of barbecue.

She walked out while wiping her hair, and when she entered the kitchen, she saw a small barbecue equipment brought in by the hotel staff on the stove in front of Boss Mo. On it were all kinds of meat skewers, shrimp skewers, vegetable skewers, chicken wings skewers, etc. The ingredients, and even the smell, are more fragrant than the few bunches she just rubbed outside.

Ji Nuan's hand holding the "towel" froze directly on top of her head, and she looked stupidly at the back of the man in the moon-white "color" shirt helping her grill skewers in the kitchen, but the rice cooker next to her floated out. The smell of vegetable porridge means that he still intends to stick to a light diet for a few more days, but in order not to treat her badly, he specially gives her a barbecue to let her eat enough.

To say that you are not moved is a lie.

Ji Nuan walked in, looked at the strings of fresh and clean meat and various ingredients, and then turned to look at the man: "I can't eat so much alone..."

The man didn't look back, he was spreading barbecue ingredients on the skewers, and said indifferently: "Eat as much as you can, until you are full, so as not to go to others to eat."

Ji Nuan was embarrassed, how could she provoke him even though she was just a meal.

"It's okay to eat rice. A few skewers of barbecue can let you off your guard, and anyone dares to drink wine."

Ji Nuan: "..."

Only then did it reflect that when Mo Jingshen approached him, she seemed to be chatting with the family's son in his thirties, talking about what he had seen and heard, and some of his experiences when he studied in China. That's why Ji Nuan talked and laughed with him for a long time.

Dare to love the ink boss, this is a misunderstanding.

Ji Nuan held back a smile, didn't explain, just looked at the vegetable skewers that had been grilled first, and said eagerly, "Can I have a taste first."

The man glanced at her and didn't answer.

"Just one bite, just this vegetable, I will taste it, and I will taste whether it is spicy or not." Ji Nuan stood on tiptoe, then opened his mouth and pointed to his own mouth, meaning that he was holding "Mao" in his hand. Towel is inconvenient, let him give himself a bite to taste. The warm wind is not as deep as your love