bdsm-fiction Chapter 6 Here comes my little brother! Han Xian, you need to eat some kidney tonic!
Chapter 6 Here comes my little brother! Han Xian, you need to eat some kidney tonic!
Hengdian.
It was originally a town.
But now, when people talk about it, they're actually referring to Hengdian World Studios.
This town, where thousands of films and television dramas have been filmed, became a tourist town due to the influx of tens of thousands of visitors, and then transformed into the largest film and television experience resort in China.
Since it's a tourist resort area, it naturally has a variety of nationally renowned shops.
Han Xian followed Meng Ziyi and Yuanyuan for less than fifty meters before seeing the familiar snowman sign.
Han Xian waved the twenty-yuan red envelope in his hand. "Ladies, before we eat barbecue, could you please spend this twenty-yuan red envelope for me? Would you like hot milk tea or some other hot drink?"
Meng Ziyi raised her eyebrows slightly. "Why can I only choose hot drinks? I want an iced one."
Han Xian looked down at Meng Ziyi's slender hands tucked into the sleeves of her down jacket. "Your hands are so cold in the dead of winter, and you're drinking iced drinks? Are you trying to get sick out of nowhere?"
???
Meng Ziyi was stunned.
She didn't expect Han Xian to know that her hands were cold.
wrong.
When she went to see Han Xian at noon, Han Xian tugged at her sleeve, and it seemed like he touched her fingers.
So, you remember her hands were cold just from touching her fingers?
Is this memory a little too good?
Thinking of Han Xian's warm fingers, Meng Ziyi smiled, her lips curving into a smile, and her voice was sweet, "Jasmine milk green tea! Three-tenths sugar, thank you."
The female assistant smiled slightly, "Red bean milk tea, regular sugar, thank you."
Han Xian gave an OK sign and walked into Mixue Ice Cream. He quickly came out carrying three drinks: hot milk tea for Meng Ziyi and her companion, and his own iced lemonade.
Tsk~
Meng Ziyi took a sip of milk tea and looked at Han Xian with a strange expression.
With such a weak body, why drink cold drinks? Aren't you afraid of getting diarrhea in the dead of winter?
……
Delicious barbecue is best enjoyed with chilled lemon water to cut through the richness.
Northeastern Hometown Barbecue – this is the place Meng Ziyi chose.
She said the proprietress was from Qiqihar City in Heilongjiang Province, and was a fellow townsman of Han Xian. She also said that she and Yuanyuan had eaten here twice, and the food was very good.
Upon entering the store, Meng Ziyi took off her long white down jacket, revealing the clothes underneath.
A long-sleeved white undershirt that reaches past the wrists highlights the shapely upper body, while light blue high-waisted jeans accentuate the slender and long legs. Paired with a pair of warm high-waisted black leather boots, it's the perfect outfit for a youthful girl.
Han Xian had only glanced at the place a few times when the plump proprietress came over to greet him. Her Northeastern accent sounded very friendly, and since he was a younger brother from her hometown, she was even more enthusiastic in her greeting—a simple "Hey bro, you're here!" summed up all her warmth.
Since the generous and righteous Meng Ziyi was treating everyone, she naturally ordered a lot of barbecue, mostly various meat skewers that Han Xian and Yuan Yuan liked, as well as a lot of grilled vegetables, but she didn't order any alcohol.
According to Meng Ziyi, she is allergic to alcohol, so Han Xian can order whatever he wants if he wants to drink.
However, Han Xian neither smokes nor drinks, so he naturally wouldn't drink himself for no reason.
Soon, the fragrant barbecue was served one by one, and the three of them started eating right away.
Meng Ziyi eats very little, and only eats grilled vegetables. She only eats one meat skewer and then stops.
Han Xian, who was eating lamb skewers, offered a few words of advice. Meng Ziyi patted her smooth belly and said that she needed to lose weight and couldn't eat too much meat. She then placed the skewers in front of her female assistant.
lose weight?
Han Xian looked Meng Ziyi up and down. The size M white base layer was very tight and made her look slim, and the high-waisted jeans made her legs look even more slender and long.
"You're so thin, why are you dieting? I suggest you gain weight."
Meng Ziyi waved her hand, "You don't understand. There's a saying in the film and television industry that you look 10 pounds heavier on camera. My current figure is the most suitable for being on camera."
"You look 10 pounds heavier on camera? But I still think you're thin... You only look 9 pounds heavier on camera at most!"
Han Xian looked again at Meng Ziyi's curvaceous and beautiful figure, and slowly shook his head.
If you weigh less than 100 pounds, you're either flat-chested or short.
Meng Ziyi is 1.7 meters tall, neither flat nor short, just very thin.
Meng Ziyi looked down at herself. "Am I really that thin?"
Han Xian mumbled, "Anyway, I think you're a bit thin. Maybe you can ask Sister Yuanyuan."
The female assistant lifted her chubby, round face, blinked her round eyes, and continued chewing on the grilled sausage in her mouth. "It doesn't really matter if I'm thin or not, what's important is that I'm full and satisfied! Besides, it's just a barbecue. I can burn it off by going to the gym for three days."
Meng Ziyi's eye twitched. "A barbecue is no problem, the problem is me. I'm a fitness loser and I don't like running or exercising."
With her skinny arms and legs, she still runs and exercises?
An 800-meter physical fitness test nearly killed her!
Uh?
A fitness loser?
Plus, she sings off-key, and is a silly beauty...
Aside from being pretty, having a good figure, being sincere and straightforward, kind and well-mannered, and having strong resilience and not getting worked up, Meng Ziyi doesn't seem to have any other advantages!
Ok……
It seems that having these advantages is impressive enough.
Han Xian handed Meng Ziyi a slice of toast, saying, "Your acting career is still long. Even if you're not good at sports, you have to keep training your body. If your physical fitness isn't good enough, you won't be able to take on many roles that require action scenes, which will reduce your opportunities."
Of course I know!
The problem is, I don't like exercising!
Meng Ziyi pouted but didn't reply. Instead, she childishly changed the subject, "Let's not talk about me, let's talk about you. Do you like exercising?"
Han Xian rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fist, and showed off the bulging muscles in his forearm. "I've been training since I was a child. This punch is the result of twenty years of skill. One punch and you'll turn into a whiny monster."
Meng Ziyi's face darkened, then she suddenly thought of something, pursed her beautiful lips and smiled sweetly, even winking at Han Xian with her almond-shaped eyes, "If you're really that good, you fainted while playing a corpse? I feel... you need to take some supplements! Boss, two skewers of kidneys, please."
Now it was Han Xian's turn to have a dark expression. He held up a piece of bread, trying to shut Meng Ziyi up, "Screw you! I don't need any!"
"Mmm, Brother Xian, you don't need any more. I do. Boss, two more skewers of kidneys, please."
"..."
Han Xian was so angry that he didn't want to say anything.
Meng Ziyi had already started imagining his physical condition, and nothing he said mattered.
Anyway, it's obvious how good his physical condition is, and Meng Ziyi will know it all in the future, and she'll know it inside and out.
At that moment, he would remind her of what he had said today; it was her boomerang!
Click!
Han Xian bit into half a clove of garlic and then took a bite of the grilled kidney, savoring the flavor.
Ok.
Fragrant!
Gudong!
Seeing Han Xian eating and drinking with great enjoyment, Meng Ziyi couldn't help but swallow hard and, crossing her own boundaries, picked up a second lamb skewer and started eating it.
When you want to lose weight and control your weight, many obstacles will appear around you. Han Xian in front of you is one of the obstacles to her weight loss!
Haha!
The spicy lamb skewers were a bit too spicy for Meng Ziyi, so she instinctively grabbed the iced lemonade next to her and took a big gulp.
Goo, goo, goo!
call!
Comfortable!
Meng Ziyi let out a long breath, and a relieved smile appeared on her pretty face.
The spiciness in my mouth was diluted, and the sweet and sour lemon flavor danced on my taste buds, making me want to take another sip.
Snapped!
Han Xian slapped Meng Ziyi's delicate hand away, snatched back his lemonade, and said, "Giving you one sip was to relieve the spiciness, but drinking more is wrong of you!"
Meng Ziyi blinked her almond-shaped eyes, puffed out her lips, and gave a pitiful little expression, "Let me have just one more sip! Just one sip."
Glug glug!
Han Xian took a sip of his lemonade through the straw, then casually put it down and winked at Meng Ziyi.
"Would you like some more?"
"..."
Meng Ziyi glanced at the straw for her lemonade, then lowered her head and awkwardly drank her milk tea.
She used Han Xian's straw, and Han Xian then used the straw she had used.
Is this... considered indirect?
Goo, goo, goo!
The female assistant next to him blinked her bright, round, gossipy eyes and looked at him again and again, then picked up a skewer of lamb and happily started eating it.
Sisters, here comes an embarrassing juicy gossip!
This is absolutely awesome!
……
With Han Xian as a "stumbling block," Meng Ziyi ate a bit too much.
Since we didn't drink alcohol and just chatted, the barbecue was eaten very quickly.
It wasn't even seven o'clock yet, and we'd already eaten most of the barbecue we ordered.
Han Xian went to pay the bill, only to be told that it had already been paid.
Facing the smiling Meng Ziyi, Han Xian did not insist that he had to treat her today.
Meng Ziyi has a very outgoing and generous personality; there's no need for her to pretend to be polite.
So Han Xian smiled and said, "He'll treat next time," before gulping down half a glass of iced lemonade in one go.
Watching Han Xian's Adam's apple rise and fall, Meng Ziyi involuntarily swallowed.
The female assistant nudged Meng Ziyi, telling her to watch her behavior and not be infatuated.
Meng Ziyi blushed and explained, "I also want some lemonade, and it would be even better with an ice cream cone."
Han Xian rolled his eyes. "You won't even get iced lemonade, and you want ice cream? Dream on!"
Meng Ziyi retorted confidently, "Ice cream and ice water are not the same thing! I'm from Northeast China just like you, it's perfectly normal for me to eat ice cream at home in the dead of winter! Haven't you ever eaten ice cream in winter?"
Han Xian was speechless.
He didn't know what winter was like in other places.
But he knew the winters in Northeast China all too well.
Heating makes the house quite hot, so it's inevitable to eat some ice cream and drink some chilled beverages to cool down.
In addition, there are frozen products such as frozen pears, frozen persimmons, and frozen yellow peaches.
So, Meng Ziyi was right after all.
whee!
Meng Ziyi raised her eyebrows smugly, pulled Yuanyuan out of the barbecue restaurant, and went straight to the Mixue Ice Cream next door to buy three strawberry sundaes.