Chapter 18 part 2

"I'm done eating. I came here with my roommate." After Song Ke'er finished speaking, she looked at Bo Zhu, "Is this Dr. Bo? I also watched your show."

Song Ke'er has also recently been watching the show "A Little Thing About Heartbeat." She watches it every now and then and has been a little busy lately, and I can't watch it later, but she knows about them, so she ran over as soon as she saw these two people. Saying hello, if Jiang Ying was the only one, she might not have come.

"Yes, I'm Bo Zhu." Bo Zhu said proactively.

"In real life, you look better." Song Ke'er finished speaking and looked at Jiang Ying, "You two come to eat wontons together? Is it a secret date?"

Jiang Ying shook her head, "I just came along the way; he works in the nearby hospital."

Song Keer: "That's it."

While the few people were talking, some people in front of them answered the phone and left, so Jiang Ying and Bo Zhu were soon at the front of the line.

Jiang Ying: "Then let's go there first."

Song Ke'er nodded vigorously, "Okay, you guys go."

Jiang Ying walked in front, and Bo Zhu followed behind.

Song Ke'er whispered to Bo Zhu, "Doctor Bo, will take good care of you, so come to school more often."

Jiang Ying heard this sentence, and when she turned her head, she saw Bo Zhu with a smile on his lips and said to Song Keer, "Okay, I will."

Jiang Ying glanced at him.

At this time, Bo Zhu also looked at her.

Bo Zhu's expression is still so gentle, but it is a little different from usual, usually just soft, but now it is more peaceful and serious.

Being watched like this, Jiang Ying didn't dodge, "Let's sit over there."

"OK."

For some reason, Jiang Ying suddenly felt that how he looked at her was very doting.

The ambiguous factor suddenly exploded.

Jiang Ying asked, "Do you eat soup or mix of everything?"

"Let me take an order." Bo Zhu knew that this was an order and paid directly.

Jiang Ying quickly said, "Let me; I invited you. After all, if you come to my school, of course I will pay for it."

"Okay, then I'll listen to you. I want soup, a medium bowl." Bo Zhu smiled and didn't compete with her for the right to pay.

Although there were many people in this store, the food was delivered quickly. After the two sat down for a while, two bowls of wontons were served.

"Make the side dishes and peppers yourself." The waiter looked at Jiang Ying and Bo Zhu discreetly.

Jiang Ying asked for a small bowl, and Bo Zhu asked for a medium bowl. It was a little bigger than hers.

She also ordered a steamed dumpling and a glutinous rice ball.

The chili oil is on the table, and the chili oil here is very fragrant.

He scooped it up with a spoon and put it in his bowl, and a layer of red oil floated on the clear soup.

He looked up at Jiang Ying as if he wanted to ask Jiang Ying if he wanted some, and then added, "I almost forgot that you don't eat spicy food, but I think this chili pepper will be more fragrant."

This sentence is very dishonest.

I almost forgot, but I still remember.

Jiang Ying: "It's not that I can't eat it. The chili in this store is not very spicy. I have tried it."

Bo Zhu: "Then I'll get you some?"

Jiang Ying nodded and pushed her bowl over: "Okay."

Bo Zhu only made half a spoonful for her. The spoon was very small, and half a spoonful was almost as big as a fingernail.

"OK, thank you."

She picked up the spoon, lowered her head to deliver wontons to her mouth, and at the same time brushed her long hair behind her ears with the other hand. When she lowered her head, her hair always drooped down, so she had to get it back up. The movements are very natural, but she has a relaxed and charming style when she does them.

She pursed her lips slightly, blowing away the heat from the wontons, and her eyes drooped. Her eyelashes fluttered somewhat, like a butterfly flapping its wings.

Bo Zhu lowered his head, his eyes fell on her lips, and suddenly he had the illusion that he was the wonton in the spoon.

After the heat was blown away, Jiang Ying brought the wontons to her mouth.

But as soon as she ate it, her expression changed; she was still burned.

"What's wrong? Is it hot?"

Jiang Ying nodded while swallowing the wonton in her mouth.

After eating, she said, "It's a bit hot, so be careful when you eat."

Bo Zhu: "Then, are you alright."

Jiang Ying: "It's okay; I'll drink some water."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the mineral water next to her, and Bo Zhu suddenly stretched out his hand, "Give it to me, and I'll open it for you."

Jiang Ying shook her head, "I can open this myself."

Bo Mo: "Okay."

She twisted it hard but didn't unscrew it. She raised her eyes and glanced at him quietly.

Bo Zhu kept looking at her and laughed out loud.

Jiang Ying's face was a little red, and she said embarrassedly: "Doctor Bo, can I trouble you to twist it for me."

Bo Zhu: "Happy to help."

He unscrewed the water and put the cap on the bottle, and placed it in front of her.

After Jiang Ying drank the water, she was still hot and couldn't help frowning.

Bo Zhu: "Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Ying: "A little bit."

"Let me see." Bo Zhu stared into her eyes.

Jiang Ying: "What do you think?"

"Did you burn your tongue?"

Jiang Ying nodded: "Yeah."

The two looked at each other face to face.

After staring at each other for a long time, people start to pay attention to other things.

"Then show me." Bo Zhu said again.

Jiang Ying stuck out her tongue slowly.

Then he looked at it for two seconds and quickly retracted, "Did you see it?"

Bo Zhu's eyes were deep and hot, "It was too fast; I didn't see clearly."

[Bo Zhu's greed value increased by ten points. ]

Jiang Ying blushed, "Then stop watching and eat quickly."

Bo Hao kept looking at her tenderly, "Okay, eat slowly; if it's still hot, eat the steamed dumplings first."

Jiang Ying: "Okay, you can eat too since you must go to work later."

After eating, Bo Zhu suddenly took out a piece of paper and put it on the table.

Bo Zhu: "This is for you."

Jiang Ying: "What is this?"

Bo Zhu: "Appointment card, so can you spare some time tomorrow?"

Jiang Ying: "Huh? Tomorrow."

Bo Mo: "Yes, I'll pick you up after getting off work tomorrow night. If you finish early, can you wait for me?"