C47 Mood Juice (2/2)

When he reached the door, he stopped and said: ”If there is an unresolvable problem, you can come and find me anytime.”

With that, Lee Binng left the room and opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Lee Binng looked at the closed door, as though he had lost all of his strength and fell to the ground, his hands covering his face, crying loudly like a child: ”I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”Sorry …”

Outside the bathroom, Mei Chuanqi actually did not leave. Instead, he stood at the door and listened quietly to the people inside the bathroom constantly apologizing.

From his crying apology, he felt that what Lee Binng said just now was both true and false. Moreover, this series of apologies seemed to be filled with an incomparable sense of guilt for lying to him.

Mei Chuanqi's face was ice-cold, until he could not hear the voice from inside, then turned and left.

On the way to room 503, he sent Lian Zeyang a message asking him to investigate what Lee Binng had said.

Mei Chuanqi came to room 503, and when he opened the door, he heard Feng Jingteng ask indifferently: ”Who won?”

Immediately after, some interest emerged in his eyes. ”Oh? ”Then what's his name?”

Not knowing what the other party had said, Feng Jingteng was startled. ”This is a name and a nickname?”

Mei Chuanqi, who was standing at the door, raised his eyebrows and thought about whether he should wait for the person inside to hang up before entering. Feng Jingteng then said, ”I'll observe for a while.

When Mei Chuanqi heard this, he could only walk in.

Seeing him enter, Feng Jingteng patted the chair beside him, letting him sit down. After that, he pushed a five-colored fruit juice on the table to him, ”This is the new fruit juice released by the Gourmet Hall, it's called the Hundred Flavors of Life. According to the waiter's introduction, this cup of fruit juice is extremely popular in their restaurant, it's worth a taste.”

The cup containing the Heart Fruit Juice was divided into five small boxes, each of which didn't have a lot of space, and could only hold three to four mouthfuls. Juice color respectively lemon yellow, young red powder, dark green, dark red, gray five colors together, not good, but very unique.

”Since it's so popular, why did you only order a glass of juice? Aren't you going to drink it? ” Mei Chuanqi picked up the juice and put it in his mouth, but Feng Jingteng stopped him with his hand: ”It's not like that.”

Feng Jingteng picked up the heart-shaped lovers' straw on the table and placed it in the lemon yellow. Then, he placed one end of the straw next to Mei Chuanqi's mouth: ”Taste it.”

Mei Chuanqi looked at him strangely. ”You want to have a drink with me?”

The corners of his eyes twitched as he looked at Feng Jingteng who had already put the straw into his mouth and the straw that sucked his heart, giving him a feeling that they were in a passionate relationship.

”Of course, after you finish tasting the juice, I'll tell you another name for the juice.”

Mei Chuanqi laughed: ”Even if I don't drink fruit juice, I can ask the waiter another name.”

”The waiter doesn't know the other word. That's the name the customer gave me in private.” Feng Jingteng stuffed the tube into his mouth and immediately shouted: ”One, two, three, absorb!”

Under his conditioned reflex, Mei Chuanqi quickly inhaled deeply.

He looked at the yellow liquid that flowed through the straw and into his mouth and swallowed it. He frowned and said, ”It's so sour.”

It was so sour that the two rows of teeth had gone limp and the sour taste had invaded his throat. It was as if he had encountered something extremely sour, a helpless sour feeling that was stuck in his throat.

”It can't be that you made me eat sour juice with you just because you drank vinegar, right?”

Feng Jingteng looked at his frown and laughed as he placed the straw into the dark green juice. ”Let's try this again.”

Mei Chuanqi did not object, but he was actually very curious about the taste of the dark green fruit juice. When Feng Jingteng shouted and sucked, he took another deep breath and instantly inhaled the sour taste, replacing it was a bitter taste that was even more bitter than traditional Chinese medicine.

”Such a terrible thing can actually be sold?” Were you cheated? ”

Feng Jingteng asked: ”Don't you feel that drinking this fruit juice is tasting the flavor of life?”

Mei Chuanqi was instantly at a loss for words to refute.

The bitter juice that had just flowed into his stomach was indeed like the pain of having tasted failure in life. There was even a hint of astringency in his mouth.

Mei Chuanqi quietly put the straw into the deep red juice: ”Let's drink red!”

Feng Jingteng looked at the deep red juice, his black eyes flashed with a mischievous smile: ”Alright!”