Why don’t you play according to the routine?

Touching his furry head, Qiao Sirui thought to himself, then raised his hand to wipe the other hand that had just been stained with oil stains from the cream fried cake. The other hand rubbed Chu Ci's head hard, but he didn't say anything. He took the bottle of juice and waited for Liang Jiuzhou and the others to come and meet.

The little girl held the butter-fried cake and handed it to him, blinking her eyes, "Senior, don't you eat it?"

"You eat it, I never like this kind of thing." He has never liked sweets, which means that his mother likes to eat. He occasionally eats one or two bites, but in fact he doesn't catch a cold.

He was still lazy. He watched the little girl eat half of it in a few seconds. This was the one who held her cheeks. Looking at Chu Ci, Ying raised her eyebrows again, "Eat slowly, I'll buy it for you. They don't like this thing, but we'll have to have a party tonight, so we can have some stomach to eat."

How can I worry about this little girl when I practice such a small thing?

Qiao Sirui thought so and raised his hand to sort out his silk.

Chu Ci noticed from his actions that the man's silk was slightly messy, as if it was blown by the wind, and he picked up a small piece of the cuffs of his clothes. He probably saw that there was something he sold just now, so he specially sent her away to buy it to tease her.

Chu Ci thought of this as he bit the crispy butterfly fried cake on the outside and tender inside.

After eating most of the bag, there were only about three or four pieces left in it. Chu Ci stopped, tied the oil paper bag, and took a sip of the juice with satisfaction.

Qiao Sirui looked at the side lightly from the beginning, but later a subtle suspicion appeared on the slightly heroic face, and the look of looking at the little girl also became a little subtle.

Not to mention that you can't panic after eating so much in one breath, just say that you are so sweet and greasy, and you really don't get tired of eating so much in one breath? And after eating, you drink sweet drinks?

Qiao Sirui said that he couldn't understand the feeling of this sweet food control.

Liang Jiuzhou and another boy partner. Compared with Chu Ci and Qiao Sirui, their progress was inevitably slower. After waiting for a while, Chu Ci couldn't help but pick up the small stones that had just been placed aside and threw them into the artificial lake, trying to regain his previous failed image.

Qiao Sirui sat next to Chu Ci and looked at it with a brow raised, with a smile in her eyes. In the end, she couldn't hold it in. She got up and sat closer to Chu Ci, and directly raised her hand to pinch Chu Ci's hand.

The slow voice sounded in Chu Ci's ears, getting closer. The aura of the aura of a slightly ostentatious young master on his body was even stronger, with a bit of teasing, "Are you exercising and throwing bombs into the artificial lake? Why are you so stupid?"

"You are stupid." Chu Ci struggled flexibly for a few times, and was so dissatisfied that she was defending her.

Qiao Sirui had no intention of such a conversation similar to a quarrel among primary school students. He didn't say anything when he heard this. He just used some strength to pinch Chu Ci's wrist, "Call me, I'll teach you."

I just said that she is stupid, but now I still want to teach her?

The little girl bulged her cheeks and said that not only did she have no doors, but she didn't even have windows.
Chapter completed!