Hundreds of ways for the protagonist to seduce cannon fodder

There were not many people coming to eat at this time, so Ji Su and Lu Dishu didn't wait long before the food was served.

The shrimps in the pot are golden and dotted with white sesame seeds, which looks very tempting.

Lu Dishu opened his chopsticks and started to eat. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Ji Su stuffed a pair of chopsticks into his palm.

Lu Dishu paused and looked at Ji Su with raised eyebrows - he knew this pair of chopsticks. After Ji Su sat in this position, he started to play with the pair of chopsticks, scalding them with boiling water and rinsing them with warm water.

But before, Lu Dishu didn't pay much attention to his actions - he knew that the chopsticks in this kind of shop were reused, but he also knew that these chopsticks were sterilized, so he thought it didn't matter whether he washed them or not - After all, there was no boiling water on the table, so it was quite troublesome to find boiling water.

To be honest, he thought it was amazing that Ji Su was willing to sterilize such a pair of chopsticks like this. However, it was not difficult to understand that Mr. Ji seemed to have mysophobia, but who knew...the pair of chopsticks that Ji Su permed were actually for him?

This pair of chopsticks may have been held by Ji Su for too long, or may have been scalded several times with boiling water. The temperature on the heads of the chopsticks was very obvious.

Lu Dishu held his chopsticks and asked him: "Give it to me?"

"...Hmm." Ji Su nodded. He reached for Lu Dishu's chopsticks and said while taking off the chopstick covers: "Dictionary, you still have to be careful when eating out. These things are not clean."

Lu Dishu frowned slightly. He propped his head and looked at Ji Su, inexplicably. He put his lips to Ji Su's ear and said softly: "I know, but you may not get sick, so I don't want to worry about it~"

Ji Su frowned, and it was obvious that he was trying to persuade Lu Cishu again.

Before he spoke, Lu Dishu continued with a smile: "But since my brother cares about me so much, then I will eat out with him from now on, right?" Facing Ji Su's shocked eyes, Lu Dishu blinked innocently. , said: "It seems that my brother likes to help me iron my chopsticks. If you are embarrassed, then I am just joking."

Ji Su immediately came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's not difficult, it's not difficult." Ji Su casually put the chopsticks into the hot water and rolled them. His eyes were obviously looking at the boiling water bowl, but his attention was completely focused on the boy next to him. .

He knew that all his attention was on Lu Dishu, but he still had to pretend to be serious and talk to the boys around him in a very serious tone:

"Then if you want to go out to eat next time, just call me."

If you don't listen to what he said, just listen to his faint tone. It would almost make people believe that he was sincerely afraid of the boy's bad stomach, so he reluctantly decided to eat with him. It was definitely not because he had any improper thoughts about Lu Dishu.

but……

Lu Dishu smiled softly - how could he be fooled by such a superficial appearance? If he didn't think deeply about himself, how could he be willing to scald his chopsticks and eat with him at his beck and call...

He was in a surprisingly good mood today, and he wasn't so picky when it came to eating. Lu Dishu was playing with his mobile phone while eating. As he was eating, he noticed that Ji Su had not moved his chopsticks.

Lu Dishu turned to look at him: "Brother, why don't you eat? There is so much left." The pot they ordered had extra vegetables, and Lu Dishu also ordered other dishes that he thought were good. Who knew what the two of them ordered? There was quite a lot of food, but I didn’t eat much.

"I'm a little full."

An expected answer.

Lu Dishu raised his eyebrows. He had been eating before and was not hungry anymore, so he casually put down his chopsticks and prepared to do something else.

Lu Dishu tilted his head to look at Ji Su - Ji Su was thin and white, but he was also very tall, and the muscles on his body didn't look fake.

How could an adult with so much strength eat so little?

Lu Dishu cast his gaze on Ji Su's belly. His eyes were so penetrating that Ji Su moved unnaturally, trying to cover his belly.

Sensing his intention, Lu Dishu immediately reached out and held his wrist to prevent him from moving without even thinking.

As expected, Ji Su didn't move. He looked up at Lu Dishu and asked him: "What's wrong?" His voice was soft.

Lu Dishu looked into his eyes: "Are you really not hungry? You eat so little." Lu Dishu rubbed Mo Jisu's wrist and felt it carefully, maybe because Lu Dishu held his wrist. Ji Su's muscles were very tense, and Lu Dishu patted her gently soothingly and said, "My wrist is so thin. How can I have the strength to hit someone then?"

! ! ! Ji Su seemed to be frightened. He looked at Lu Dishu, his eyes avoided, and he spoke quickly: "I...I...I never hit anyone. Why...why did Dishu say that?"

Lu Dishu saw Ji Su's guilty expression. He secretly wrote it down and then slowly rubbed Ji Su's wrist with his fingers, saying in a charming and slow tone: "Brother, what are you thinking about? Of course I'm talking about what happened in the elevator... Why is brother so nervous? What are you hiding from me? Yet?"

"...No. No." It turned out to be just that. Ji Su moved his wrist and tried to relax his muscles.

"Oh~" Ji Su said, and Lu Dishu stopped asking. He continued to ask the previous topic: "Is my brother really full?"

Ji Su's eyelids drooped and he was about to nod, but he saw Lu Dishu holding his head and looking at him casually: "Brother, there are many things on the table." Maybe it was because the scene of feeding each other at the next table made Lu Dishu feel something in his heart, and Or because he was just bored and didn't want to waste food, Lu Dishu turned his head and asked: "If my brother is not full, can I feed him?"

"?!" Ji Su paused. Lu Dishu's words came too suddenly and inexplicably, but because of the information revealed in his words, Ji Su couldn't bear it even if he wanted to: "Okay..."

He nodded and responded with a dry throat.

Lu Dishu smiled slightly. Just as he said, he reached out and picked up a piece of fish and fed it to Ji Su, who opened his mouth obediently.

Because of the actions of the two people, they were face to face and very close to each other. When entering Lu Dictionary, you can see the bright red part of Ji Su's lips.

The fish meat is light, very white, and the contrast is very strong. Lu Dishu felt that his throat was a little dry. He drank a cup of tea, and then felt that his actions of caring for his boss's stomach were actually causing trouble for himself.

But it would be too bad to go on strike at the beginning. Lu Dishu could only use chopsticks to poke the fruit on the plate: "Brother, I want a wage increase."

Ji Su: "I'll give you my card, and I'll send you the password on WeChat when the time comes. Just transfer the money for the dictionary."

Is it still such a good thing? Lu Dishu's originally sluggish atmosphere became active again, and he suddenly thought: "So...brother, what if I spend too much money one day? For example, this month I only have a salary of 5 yuan, but I used your card to spend 6 yuan." .”

Ji Su: "Deduct the next month."

This answer was a bit unexpected by Lu Dishu - he thought that someone like Ji Su, who regarded money as dirt, would tell him that this is your tip, but did he actually say this?

Lu Digshu didn't give up and continued to ask: "What if I keep using it next month and the next month?"

A smile appeared on Ji Su's lips. He looked into Lu Dishu's eyes and spoke in a polite manner: "Then just keep deducting it until you can pay back all the money. If you don't pay back, you won't get anywhere." Don't stay with me all the time." At this time, he finally looked like he had the bad temper as rumored.

A bit... yandere.

Lu Dishu thought. But he didn't feel scary at all, and he even felt excited in his heart. Lu Dishu leaned close to Ji Su's ear: "Brother~" He said in a teasing tone: "How bad are you like this~"

Ji Su's heart tightened, and she raised her eyes to look at him: "Then do you love him?"

Lu Dictionary: "???"

He looked at Ji Su with a question mark on his face.

Ji Su spoke slowly, so his enunciation was very clear. What Lu Dishu heard him say was: "Men are not bad..."

If a man is not bad, others will not love him... So, does he love him?

Is this what Ji Su means? ! Lu Dishu's heart shrank and he lowered his eyes.