Chapter 43 A Ting, you are so handsome.

Su Mu could feel Chu Hanting's burning gaze falling on him, and he couldn't help but feel the heat rising from his body, which made his mouth dry for some reason.

He swallowed his saliva and licked his dry thin lips. The pink tips of his ears revealed the owner's nervousness at the moment.

All these actions fell into Chu Hanting's eyes. Chu Hanting thought this little guy was very cute.

Obviously, every time he saw him, he was trying to get close to him and get his attention.

But when he really put all his attention on him, he would be very shy.

Such contradictory behavior appeared in Su Mu, Chu Hanting not only did not find it incredible, but he found it very interesting.

Su Mu, who felt that he was about to burn red, felt that this would not work, so he turned from passive to active. х

"Are you not used to this kind of environment?" Su Mu also knew that this Mr. Chu was probably brought to this kind of roadside stall for the first time.

He also wanted to know Chu Hanting's true feelings.

If he felt that the experience was not good, he would not bring him next time.

They could find a high-end barbecue restaurant with luxurious decoration.

Although in his heart, Su Mu actually liked this kind of roadside stall more, he felt that it had more atmosphere.

Seeing that Su Mu was finally willing to look up, instead of crying and being shy, Chu Hanting smiled and said, "No, I have never had this kind of experience, it's very novel."

"Well, that's good", Su Mu suddenly covered his mouth and nose.

Who understands? My husband is too handsome, and he almost had a nosebleed when he suddenly looked up.

Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, well-dressed (beastly)... No, he is very imposing.

And he happened to be sitting in such a place with the smell of fireworks.

This contrast is simply exciting.

His pounding heart couldn't stop being excited. Fortunately, the grilled skewers were brought to the table, which immediately attracted Su Mu's attention and solved his dilemma.

Su Mu took a skewer directly and blew the hot air on it. He took another skewer with his other hand and handed the one that was cooler and not so hot to his mouth to Chu Hanting.

"Hurry up and take it. This thing has to be eaten hot to be delicious."

The sizzling meat aroma of the grilled skewers that were pushed in front of him was already blowing his nose. Chu Hanting rolled up his shirt sleeves and took it with a smile.

But his mind was not on the fragrant grilled meat, but on looking at Su Mu with a raised lip.

The young man opened his lips, exhaled a few times, and then gently took a small bite of the browned meat. The delicious taste in his mouth made his eyes light up. Then, as if he was not satisfied with the small bite, he wrapped the whole piece of meat in his mouth, shook his head, and quickly scratched it on the skewer, and the whole piece of meat went into the young man's mouth.

"It's delicious, um...you should eat it quickly too", the young man said incoherently with puffy cheeks.

Chu Hanting suddenly felt that no matter how delicious the barbecue was, it was not as tempting as the young man.

The young man, who was concentrating on eating meat, smiled brightly, and the redness around his eyes that was swollen from crying just now faded a little, and the corners of his eyes were stained with a sighing smile.

Seeing that he was eating so happily, Chu Hanting also began to taste it while looking at the beauty.

Su Mu saw Chu Hanting eating very slowly and elegantly, frowned, and pointed out: "If you eat like this, it won't be delicious."

"Look, it should be like this," Su Mu picked up another skewer, then bit the meat with his teeth, and pulled his hand to the side, and the meat on the skewer went into his mouth piece by piece.

"Barbecue should be eaten like this to be tasty," Su Mu smiled happily, as if he was teaching an adult how to play with a favorite toy, full of desire to share.

Chu Hanting smiled, and imitated him, eating heartily.

Su Mu's smile deepened, and he nodded with satisfaction, saying that the boy was teachable.

At this time, the shop owner finally took action and put the beer on the small table.

He also opened a bottle for them and put one in front of each person.

Su Mu's mouth was already greasy from eating, and his fair lips looked like they were covered with lipstick.

After a smacking meal, there was still some cumin powder left at the corners of his mouth.

Chu Hanting took the tissue, and somehow stretched out his long arms, and gently wiped the corners of Su Mu's mouth with the napkin to wipe off the grease for him.

Su Mu, who had been enjoying the world of foodies, was shaking with the skewer in his hand.

It was not because he was afraid, but because he was flattered.

After Chu Hanting wiped it carefully, when he withdrew his hand, his rough fingertips accidentally touched Su Mu's white and rosy lips.

The two of them were like being electrocuted.

Chu Hanting quickly withdrew his hand, and Su Mu unconsciously reached out and touched the place where the man had just pressed, and his little face turned red again.

"Mr. Chu," Su Mu took the beer bottle beside him, raised it, and smiled wider, "Let's have a toast!"

Chu Hanting looked at the grinning boy, with the blush on his face still there, and enthusiastically invited him to clink glasses. He couldn't say a word of refusal, "Okay.

" "Clink--"

The crisp sound of glass colliding also confused the hearts of both people.

Chu Hanting didn't expect that the boy would blow into the bottle, but he didn't stop him, and let him stand up and hold the bottle and "gulp gulp".

The refreshing and slightly bitter taste spread on the tip of the tongue, and the faint aroma of wine lingered in the mouth.

At first, he didn't feel it, but slowly, the alcohol took effect, and Su Mu felt a slight drunkenness and comfort.

His face, which was already a little flushed, was even more rosy, like a peach waiting to be picked.

It was hard to tell whether he was embarrassed or drunk.

After a while, Su Mu's eyes became blurry.

He shook his head and pointed with his fingers. Why did he feel like there were two Chu Hantings

? "Ating, how did you become two?"

His head moved little by little, and his bright eyes lost their clarity and became confused, with a silly look.

"Ating?" Chu Hanting muttered these two words silently, and his heart trembled.

Has he always thought of him like this? Did he say the truth when he was drunk?

No one has ever called him like this before. This way of calling, like between the closest people, makes the air full of charming and ambiguous atmosphere, and the air around them begins to heat up.

But that's not all. The tipsy boy stood up, curled his lips, tilted his head, staggered to his side, and gently pulled up his sleeve.

He smiled and said, "A Ting, you are so beautiful."