Immortal world boss fancy wife chasing

"Go? Go to you big-headed ghost! Why go if you don't even want your life!" Xiao Moyin actually learned to swear, he said angrily, "Go to eat!"

Wu Xin's depressed mood instantly recovered, and he opened the car door briskly for him.

Xiao Moyin looked at the changes in the scenery on the roadside, and finally stopped at the gate of a residential area. He still felt a little strange: "Didn't you say you were going to eat? Why did you come here?"

"It's in this community," Wu Xin said, "The real delicacies are hidden in every corner of the city."

"..." Xiao Moyin looked at the other party's swearing appearance, so he just believed him for once.

But he followed this person around, and the two of them couldn't find the place. In the end, Wu Xin smiled awkwardly and took out his mobile phone to look for foreign aid.

Xiao Moyin: "..."

It turned out that the location was in the residential building opposite.

When Wu Xin pulled him to ring the doorbell, Xiao Moyin was still wondering, why did Yin Wuxing become a big road idiot after he became Wu Xin, or did he deliberately go around in circles to tease him?

When the family opened the door and warmly welcomed them in, seeing the exotic ornaments in the room, he was naturally attracted by these novelties, and completely forgot about his dissatisfaction with Wu Xin.

The private restaurant that Wu Xin reserved was a bit difficult to book. The boss and the proprietress had lived in Spain all year round. After returning to China, they opened a family restaurant, not trying to make money, but mainly to share Spanish food with friends.

The reason is that a friend said that this craft is very good, and it is better to have fun alone than to have fun with others. How about opening a restaurant?In this way, the family restaurant was opened, and only two tables were set up, and it was not well-known.But because the food cooked by the proprietress was so delicious, it became more and more difficult to order later, and the reservation line was long.

Wu Xin was quite lucky, when he called, someone just left a table due to the schedule, so he happened to catch up, and Xiao Moyin also had a good fortune.

The proprietress was warm and hospitable, and Xiao Moyin listened to them with great interest when they chatted about the customs of Spain, and Wu Xin added a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After enough chatting, the proprietress started cooking, and the boss also went in to help. Wu Xin couldn't bear it anymore, and moved closer to Xiao Moyin.

"What?" Xiao Moyin looked at him suspiciously.

"Spain also allows same-sex marriage," Wu Xin said. "During Rainbow Pride Month, come and see with me?"

"Rainbow Pride Month?" Xiao Moyin was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"

"Bless a couple like us," Wu Xin grandly stroked the back of his hand, and then clasped his fingers. "There will be many activities and many things to watch."

When Xiao Moyin's fingers were touched, he shrank back subconsciously, unexpectedly, the other party entangled him, and insisted on interlocking his fingers without leaving any gap.

Xiao Moyin tried to let go of his fingers and pulled back, but he was caught even tighter. He paused, and said with a blank expression: "...you will trouble me a lot."

"What's bothering you? You and I are lovers. You said it yourself a few days ago," Wu Xin scratched his palm and drew a heart on it, "Did you feel my heartbeat?"

Xiao Moyin asked in surprise: "What?"

He was just about to say something to refute, but found that in the silence, a burst of heartbeat frequency, connected with the pulse of his fingertips, was transmitted to his heart one by one.

The rhythm of the heartbeat was disturbed, Xiao Moyin looked at this man who was staring at him affectionately, just waiting for an answer, and gritted his teeth: "You despicable person!"

"Despicable? How can you be so despicable when you say you love you openly?" Wu Xin kissed the back of his hand and continued to stare into his eyes, "I love you, Mo Yin. I hope you can love me too, as I love you generally love me."

When Wu Xin said this, the power of Yan Ling directly acted on Xiao Moyin's body——

Xiao Moyin's heart was beating so fast that it was about to overflow, there seemed to be a weak electric current passing through the interlocking of his fingers, and Wu Xin's eyes seemed to have magical powers, attracting his attention.

He saw the reflection in those eyes, the face similar to his own, the man who was crazy about love, the corners of his mouth were raised, with a joyful and obsessive smile on his face, he was desperately trying to sacrifice himself, Sacrifice yourself to love.

"I love you." As soon as the words came out, Xiao Moyin suddenly came back to his senses, immediately pushed away Wu Xin who was about to kiss him, and said angrily, "You bewitched me?!"

Wu Xin, who failed to succeed, his face sank: "I..."

Just in time for the proprietress to serve the dishes, the embarrassment of the moment was relieved in time.

Appetizer cold soup, Spanish fried tripe, canned red pepper from Egypt, tapas evolved mini nine-square grid, Norwegian cod prepared with foie gras and brandy, delicious and juicy local paella, a large plate of cheese bread and dipping sauce, There are also several realistic and beautiful sandwich desserts.

The dishes were brought up one after another, they looked exquisite, and the taste was full of praise. Of course, there were some dishes that were not suitable for the taste of Chinese people, but the flaws did not cover up the merits. Two big men, Wu Xin and Xiao Moyin, put them together Swept away, and took advantage of the situation to kill a few bottles of sparkling wine, sighing with satisfaction.

Xiao Moyin was annoyed with Wu Xin at first, and didn't want to talk to him, but because the food was so delicious, the cold war situation that he didn't want to talk about at first turned into a food war where you come and go.

The two of them fought with their chopsticks in a daze, and they would not give in when they fought over the food. When all the food was cleared, they could only touch their stomachs, and it was a tie with regret and restraint.

Chatting with the proprietress for a few more words, after paying the bill, Xiao Moyin and Wu Xin went out, one in front and the other in the back, and the friendly atmosphere of grabbing food that pervaded the dining table before turned into embarrassment again.

The two returned to the car without saying a word, Xiao Moyin waited for Wu Xin to start the car, but Wu Xin sat in the driver's seat and hesitated to speak, without any movement.

Xiao Moyin waited patiently for him to speak at first, but after waiting almost half an hour for no result, he became a little impatient: "Can't you open it? If you don't open it, I will open it!"

"No." Wu Xin grabbed his hand and said seriously, "We're both drunk, so we can't drive."

"Then what should I do? Find a substitute driver?" Xiao Moyin took out his mobile phone, searched left and right but couldn't find the place, he frowned, "Where can I find it?"

"Let me take a look." Wu Xin approached him, tapped on his phone, and with a smell of alcohol in his warm breath, he threw himself straight at the side of his face.

Xiao Moyin shrank his neck uncomfortably, and was about to stagger a little distance, when his face suddenly became hot, and a sticky wet kiss flowed from top to bottom, Wu Xin was looking for his lips.

Xiao Moyin's face darkened, and he pushed his head away: "Yin Wuxing, you are drunk!"

Wu Xin grabbed his hand, pressed on him recklessly, licked and bit his lips, trying to pry his teeth open.

Xiao Moyin tilted his head in disgust, and the man pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips, conquering the city bit by bit, drawing the shape of his lips over and over again.

Xiao Moyin really wanted to scold him, but as long as he opened his mouth slightly, this person would be taken advantage of, so he could only press his lips tightly together, feeling the other person's lips holding his, repeating it over and over again. Lick back and forth.

"I like you, I really like you, Xiao Moyin!" Wu Xin's voice was ambiguous, but the strength of holding him became tighter and tighter, like a kind of mourning, "You like me too, okay?"