just stick to you

His skin color formed a greater contrast, making his silhouette that is closer to Westerners look more prominent.

"Okay, I'm going to be a monk, and when I become the abbot, I'll invite you to build the temple. Once it's built, it will last for 80 years, which seems good." Living in the same wing room for 80 years is also a kind of long-term friendship. way, Mingrui thought about it, and Yu Yu laughed out loud.

"You have a good idea, so I won't build a temple for you." Ming Ziqiao played with the short hair dyed black and brown, and imagined Mingrui's hairspray on his hair until he scratched it, and he felt itchy in his heart "Don't try to change the subject. Anyway, I have taken these two things into consideration, you don't report to me and you deliberately tease me. You can wait to go back and get punished. Also, I won't come back tonight. This Motel is gone, why don't you check out and change to another one, or go home straight away, I don't have any more face to lose to you anymore."

Mingrui's facial features have the three-dimensional sense unique to Westerners. When he stares at people, he always looks domineering and wild. Unfortunately, he doesn't like pricking his head, otherwise the flamboyant hairstyle paired with his cool appearance must be very cool.

"I don't want to stay here. Anyway, I'm in good spirits. When we're full and return the key, we'll drive home at night." Anyway, Ming Rui continued the topic just now, "Qiao Qiao, Just now you said that you would send me to become a monk, if I became as popular as Master X Yun, you really wouldn't congratulate me?"

"Wait for you to become the abbot for decades, and I'll have a lot of apprentices and grandchildren. Who will build you a small ruined temple?" Mingrui has a good figure and a good head shape. It looks very good, even if you become a monk and put on cassocks, you will definitely be too handsome, "However, because of your friendship with me, I will ask my disciples to carve some Pokmon and hello kitty for you carefully." As a congratulatory gift for you, if you don’t think it’s lively enough, I’ll give you a few SpongeBob SquarePants and Pai Daxing for free, what do you think? Enough loyalty?”

Ming Ziqiao's words revealed his favorite TV channel after returning to Taiwan.

Mingrui once heard people say that no matter how old the actual age of the special ethnic group who loves to engage in art careers, most of them still retain their childlike innocence. Qiao Qiao, who likes sculpture in his family, likes to watch cartoons, comics and animations. normal.

But when it comes to the concept of money, his little wife has been quite vigorous in the aspect of saving recently. Sometimes seeing him being too careful and careful, Mingrui, who is used to spending money casually, feels a little out of breath.

"This is the tourist fish market? It's really small compared to Donggang." Parking the car on the side of the harbor, the two walked to a brightly lit place less than [-] meters away. Overflowing, milkfish balls that have just been kneaded and put into the pan are rolling in the hot pan. The fish flavor is mixed with green onion and garlic.

"No way, you can eat it like this?" Seeing Ming Ziqiao pick it up from the pot by the young proprietress of the store, cut it in half with scissors and put half a ball on a bamboo skewer into his mouth, Mingrui said Only then reached out to pick up the other half.

It was really delicious. The fish balls themselves were delicious and tasty, and there was no need to dip them in sauce or pepper.

"Miss Boss, pack three hundred for me." Before Mingrui asked how much a catty would be, Ming Ziqiao ordered inarticulately.

"Joe, that's too much."

"What are you worried about? If you can't finish eating, you can take it home to make soup for grandma, and you can fry it after freezing. They are all delicious." Ming Ziqiao said this, more like a fish ball seller than a fish ball seller , "Miss Boss, what are these white flowers?"

"It's flower crab balls." The proprietress wrapped the milkfish balls and handed them to Ming Ruiti, smiling Mimi forked another flower crab balls to Ming Ziqiao, "The crabs are caught in Hong Kong, the powder is fresh, this one The packaged flower crabs are still walking around the beach in the afternoon."

"Really?" Ming Ziqiao loves seafood very much. This time he came to the south with the master, and fell in love with the fish balls here. "Well, it's really delicious. Give me two catties of this."

"No problem, hehe, the handsome guy likes thick fish balls very much? Come on, take a look, and this one, Ruan A's swordfish balls, shark balls are very thick, take a look." Probably look at Mingzi Qiao was fair, cute, handsome, and in a short time when Mingrui was ready to pay the bill again, the enthusiastic proprietress handed him four or five complete fish balls with different flavors for him to try.

After eating it, his little wife was never embarrassed, but she smiled happily after eating it.

By the time Mingrui spent more than 1000 yuan and dragged his family's fish ball lover from the stall to the seafood shop with all the meatballs in one hand, the fish ball lover had already eaten half of the fish balls. full.

"Mingrui, don't order too many dishes, I'm not too hungry." When the two were standing at the door of the seafood shop to order, Ming Ziqiao ate fish balls with a bamboo stick, "I just want soup, Clam soup with shredded ginger, pork ribs and bamboo shoot soup, etc.”

The meaning is that it should be delicious and not bland, but not too thick. Mingrui nodded, and after ordering three dishes and one soup with the waiter, he firmly closed the mouth of the fish ball bag to prevent Ming Ziqiao from eating any more. Go to the store first.

"Mingrui, I want more." Sitting down on the table, Mingziqiao tapped the diabolo sticks in his hand to the bags of fishballs that Mingrui deliberately put away from him, his eyes were full of love for fishballs .

"You can't eat any more, you won't be able to eat."

"It doesn't matter if you don't eat a meal, just give me a good meal."

Mingrui shook his head, his eyes deliberately put on a vicious look, "Want to eat? Yes, but if you give me leftovers later, I'll take them and count them. If you have leftovers, you're going to let me poke them a few times."

"Poke what?" Ming Rui's threat made Ming Ziqiao's eyes open like coins, "Aren't you?" go to TT

(14 fresh coins) 015 [Nephew Gong Shushou, first year] A bloody case due to poking

Fifteen

Mingrui turned the bamboo stick in his hand upside down, and poked the back of Ming Ziqiao's hand with the non-sharp end, "Where did you go, didn't you see the stick in my hand?"

"Ah? Oh." Ming Ziqiao secretly let out a sigh of relief, which proved that he had misunderstood Ming Rui's words just now, "You mean, if you can't finish eating, you will poke my hand with a stick?"

"Look at your disappointment, don't you like me poking your hand with a stick?"

In southern Taiwan at the end of August, it was still very hot at night when there was no wind. Ming Ziqiao, who is very afraid of heat, was sweating outside just now. Shake in order to absorb the cold air from the outside of the clothes into the clothes, and relieve the stuffy feeling of being continuously steamed by high temperature and humidity.

Seeing that collar open from time to time, revealing the hickeys planted by him in the afternoon, and those few flowers blooming on the fair chest, surrounding the vermilion stamens and blooming into rosy petals, Mingrui couldn't help his mouth dry, and suddenly Throat felt so dry it could kindle a fire.

"Ghosts will like it. Didn't you think there were too many wounds on my hands this afternoon? Did you still poke them? Nervous."

Cut, when it came to the quality of meals and sleep time, Shou Mingrui changed his face and became super strict. Unexpectedly, he dared to say that he would not eat fish balls if he didn’t eat them. The hot and sour pickled radish served by the store in the small dish is better than nothing to chew in your mouth.

There were only customers at their table in the store, and the service staff went into the kitchen one by one at the entrance of the store. Taking advantage of no one around, Mingrui pretended to whisper, covered his mouth with his hands and licked the semicircular earbones in front of the pierced ears of his little wife. For a moment, "You don't need a bamboo stick and you don't need to poke the back of your hand. You can specify what kind of poke I use, or you can choose where you want to poke it. I will poke whatever you think is most comfortable for you..."

"Poke your egg...yellow crisp!" Ming Ziqiao was ashamed and angry when he heard that, he stretched out his hand to push away the perverted mouth, and poked Ming Ruili's groin forcefully with the bamboo stick in his hand through the jeans. Not far from the upper half of the thigh!

"Joe, you can't poke! You want to murder, murder me?!" Due to being in a public place, Mingrui didn't say the word "her husband", but hissed and hugged Mingziqiao's murderous wrist, Take the bamboo stick and break it against the table.

Although it was covered by thick denim, the place where it was poked was tender meat. The bamboo stick was half as thick as a household chopstick, and the sharpened end was sharp and long. It was poked hard. It definitely still hurts.

You, you, you super pervert who has been invincible for thousands of years in the universe, I will poke and lame your three legs, and see how you can still stare at me when you want to be in heat!

Ming Ziqiao complained with her eyes, and the waitress who happened to be bringing up the basil soup with ginger clams was also taken aback by the two's play. If she didn't remember that the soup pot in her hand was not easy to knock over, she seemed to be in a hurry. I want to reach out my hand to cover the big cherry red mouth that looks like a snicker and an exclamation.

Oh, let's just say, from the moment these two handsome guys stood at the door of the store and ordered food with her, she felt that the two of them were not a couple. It's simple, poking with a bamboo stick, and finally poking in such an ambiguous place, saying that they are not a couple, who would believe it?

Right, right, tell my sister, you are a couple, you are a couple, you are definitely a couple, right?The star-like white light of Sirius lit up in the eyes of the service lady, so bright that Mingziqiao wanted to drag Mingrui out the door, and knocked that big head full of yellow paste against the wave breaker on the seawall. !

"Miss, pour the soup quickly