You're Beautiful When You Smile Chapter 64 Part1

You're Beautiful When You Smile
Chapter 64 Part 1

Back at base, Tong Yao and Lu Sicheng received a rousing welcome from everyone, though Lu Sicheng's recently washed car was now filled with the smell of crayfish and needed another wash…...Little Fatty was streaming and showed off the ten pounds of crayfish that was his share to his fans. Before he ended the stream to go eat the crayfish, he sincerely announced to his fans: Cheng Ge is a good man who keeps his words.

The bullet comments went like-- --

[Well said, so when are the two Cs of your team going to get married?]

[What marriage? They're happily eating their crayfish now. The team is all grade schoolers and kindergarteners.]

[...................................ZGDX teammates get along so well.]

[Any team that's doing well certainly gets along well. That goes without saying…...Besides, with Lu Sicheng the big investor who buys food everyday, even I can be happy all the time.]

[So, how much is all the crayfish?]

[Lu Sicheng is really rich, how much does he make a year?]

[Don't you know that Lu Sicheng comes from a rich family? If you don't believe me, look at Lu Yue. He's just a subst.i.tute, how much can he make? But he wears the same watch as his brother. Do you know how much that watch costs? It starts from 800,000 RMB my friend.]

[Turn the camera over, let me see the other guys. I don't want to watch you, Little Fatty.]

“Watch your words. You expect me to turn the camera for you with that att.i.tude?” Little Fatty pinched a crayfish which was larger than his palm and kept showing off: “Have you ever seen a crayfish this big? It's 150 or 160 a pound. Before it's cooked, the bubbles it made are rainbow colored……”

[This shrimp is poisonous.]

[It's full of hormones.]

[A Mary Sue among crayfish wrecked by you.]

[It had drunk liquid detergent…...233333333333333]

“Little Fatty, are you done showing off? Do you want to eat or not?”

Old Cat's voice came from behind, mixed with the rustling sound of plastic bags being torn open…...Little Fatty looked back and found Old K was taking a selfie of himself, the teammates behind him and the crayfish. After taking the shot, he posted it on Weibo. Little Fatty put down the crayfish in his hand and checked the Weibo post: “Old K, there's problem with your post, what do you mean by ‘everyone's here'? Have you seen your support in it?”

“Who told you to stay over there? I'll photoshop you into it?” Old K put down the cell phone and put on disposable gloves.

Lu Sicheng sneered and sat there playing with his cell phone without touching the crayfish.

“Why don't you eat?” Tong Yao kicked him.

Lu Sicheng looked up at her without saying anything. Lu Yue was peeling the shrimp in his hands: “He doesn't want to bother with peeling them. Besides, it will make his hands smell.”

Lu Sicheng: “That smell won't even dissipate till the next day. Terrible.”

Lu Yue tipped his chin up to Tong Yao as if to say: See. “......He cares too much about his idol facade. He'll eat it unless you peel one for him and put it in the bowl.”

“d.a.m.n, you think you're eating Boston Lobster and need others to serve you.” Tong Yao nagged while swiftly taking off the shrimp head, peeling off the sh.e.l.l, pulling out the vein, dipping it in the sauce, and delivering it next to Lu Sicheng's mouth: “Open your mouth, ah.”

Lu Sicheng backed away trying to avoid it. Tong Yao mumbled: “You watched me peel it, I didn't put any rat poison on it.” Seeing him still resisting, Tong Yao raised her brows and said nevermind. Just as she retracted her arm to put the crayfish in her own mouth, Lu Sicheng came forward and bit up to the tail of the shrimp and pull it into his mouth.

Tong Yao: “......”

Tong Yao asked Lu Sicheng again: “Do you want more?”

Lu Sicheng: “You like to peel shrimp for other people?”

Tong Yao: “I was going to say that even if you want more, I'm not going to serve you. I'm just letting you have a taste since it's your money. This is a courtesy-- --Who are you talking to?”

Lu Sicheng turned the screen of his cell phone away from her: “What does it have anything to do with you?”

Tong Yao: “You asked me the same question earlier, so I'm asking it now-- --”

Before she could finish, a slap landed on her forehead. Tong Yao screeched and shrunk back. Lu Sicheng mumbled: “No respect to elders.” Then he stood up from the chair next to Tong Yao's and changed to one farther away from her…...Lu Yue interrupted: “Tsk, tsk, tsk. You two played a 1v1 this morning and flirted by feeding crayfish at night. What a loving couple.”

Lu Yue's voice was a bit loud and there was an immediate response on Little Fatty's screen as bullet comments flew by-- --