Is this self-hypnosis okay?

Why are you addicted to this expression? Your face is wrinkled, and you just stomp your feet again to show that the soup is so bad.

As soon as he finished thinking this, Yan Chao saw the little girl stuffed the half-cup of soup, frowned and squinted her eyes, stomped on the ground twice, and jumped.

Yan Chao almost laughed out loud, slightly collapsed his face, opened his eyes, and covered up the cup of soup and sent it into his mouth.

He didn't feel much of the spicy and bitter soup in his mouth, but he couldn't help but feel that this little girl was so soft and cute.

After drinking the soup in the cup, Yan Chao saw the little girl holding a straw and sucking the juice from the staff.

The soup is probably mixed with a lot of ginger. After Chu Ci poured it in one breath, she felt a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. Although this feeling is quite comfortable, the spicy and bitter taste in her mouth is still unacceptable.

Yan Chao finished drinking the soup in the cup a few sips and put the cup aside. The little girl looked up and tilted her head, "Senior, don't you feel bitter?"

"It's bitter, but it's good for the body." Yan lowered his eyes and moved closer to her. His fingertips paused slightly, restraining his actions of trying to touch her little head.

"Sir, do you want to drink a drink?"

Drink a drink?

Have you ever drunk it?

kindness……

Yan Chao's eyes flashed slightly, and he was about to refuse with a reserved attitude, but the little girl was frowning with a bitter brow, took out a bottle of juice from the small bag behind her back and handed it over.

The little girl's face was white and clean, and she was slightly wrinkled because she had just drunk the soup, and the nails were covered with water-red gradient nail polish, which made her hands look as white as jade.

She subconsciously smiled sweetly on the corner of her lips.

"This is what I asked the venue lady just now."

‘Yan Chao’s love value is 5, currently 22.’

You seem cute...a little too much.

Yan Chao raised his hand to take it, and finally couldn't help but smile and patted her head, "I really feel so miserable?"

When the little girl heard this, she subconsciously bulged her cheeks slightly, and her unconscious small movements seemed to be making a tantrum, as if she had not yet come back to her senses from the bitterness just now.

This small look made Yan Chao chuck uncontrollably.

Mu Sheng, who didn't have the courage to finish drinking in one breath, came over with a deep grudge. She naturally saw Chu Ci's "feat" and self-hypnosis just now. She curiously poked her head and asked her, "Are you addicted?"

Chu Ci turned her head, smashed her mouth, frowned seriously, and spoke, "After my careful perception of taste cells, I will never be addicted to this kind of thing in my life."

This sentence was said loudly, and she did not forget to nod her head heavily to prove the seriousness of her words.

Mu Sheng also showed a heart-felt expression.

And the director team and others wanted to laugh after hearing this.

Yan Chao put away the drink in his hand and couldn't help but smile.

Mu Sheng brows frivolously, raised his hand and rubbed the cheeks of the little girl whom she had been jealous of for a long time, then held the cup, turned around and smiled to stare at the director team and finish drinking the soup.
Chapter completed!