He Miaomiao did not consider whether to lose money or not. Money was not important, but she was very dissatisfied with it after making a big fuss...

Feeling uncomfortable!

Depressed, He Miaomiao turned his attention to the Dao Ou light given by Wang Yan.

I glanced at it and quickly moved my eyes away.

Humph! I also have a black-skinned watermelon, so don’t eat your mango!

He was confused until the get out of class ended, and He Miaomiao hurried back to the dormitory, washed his hands briefly, and immediately had to attack Xigua.

A fruit knife was chopped in the middle, and the small spoon was taken out, holding half a piece, and digging immediately.

After taking a sip, He Miaomiao's mood suddenly became cold.

It is slightly astringent, watery...

59 points, it’s impossible to get more!

As a melon, you failed the exam at all!

Xiao A came up and dug a spoonful, and he was so happy: "Seedless watermelon tastes so comfortable!"

He Miaomiao asked quietly: "What about the watermelon that Wang Yan bought last time?"

"That's incomparable, but I think it's delicious now!"

You are so happy!

He Miaomiao is almost jealous of Xiao A's meat and vegetables. It's great to be a person with a dull taste...

He was so tired that he didn't want to talk, so He Miaomiao threw away the spoon and went to play the game in a depressing way.

When the other three girls in the dormitory came back, one of them asked angrily: "Hey, Miaomiao, you bought so many fruits and all of them were all distributed to everyone, but there was a few watermelons hidden. Why? Is it very expensive and delicious? I can't bear to share them with them?"

He Miaomiao's mood suddenly became extremely bad.

White Lotus Bitch Roommate, I'm so annoying!

“For me, no fruit can be considered expensive.”

The eldest lady replied without raising her head, and then said indifferently: "Everyone is on the table, just eat it if you want."

"Oh, then I have to try it. Fruits that cost more than 10 yuan are expensive for me!"

"Wow, that mango is so big, I want to eat that!"

He Miaomiao felt excited.

"Hey, that big one can't move, that's mine!"

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Throw down his cell phone, rushed over with two big steps, and snatched away Da'ao Mang.

". The big ones are yours, we can just eat the small ones!"

"Yo, so generous!"

The sudden interface of Xiao B: "The big one is more than 40 per pound, and the small one is 88 per pound."

"Uh... Miaomiao is so generous..."

He Miaomiao was too lazy to pay attention to them, and suddenly recalled Wang Yan's words.

"Eat when you are in a very bad mood."

Now, it's just very bad.

So, should you eat it?

If it's still not delicious, today will be completely terrible...

I was obviously hesitant, but my hands were not in control. I picked up the fruit knife, clumsyly cut it open and cut the flowers.

The moment he opened his mouth, a faint fragrance surged directly into his nose.

Huh?

Not bad?!

He Miaomiao bit her with anticipation and suddenly, a flexible and solid taste filled her mouth, and then, it was sweet.

It is sweet, very rich, but not greasy, with a strong wild fruit fragrance, refreshing and awakening.

The sweetness is mixed with a touch of just the right amount of fruit acid, making the taste extremely rich.

He Miaomiao's light brown crystal-like eyes instantly burst out with a glow.

Very sir!

Screaming, after a few big mouthfuls, half of the mango was gone.

I struggled to dig out the core, but I couldn't bear to throw it away directly. I pinched it with my fingers, gnawed it again and again, and then I started to deal with the other half.

"belch!"

After eating all of them, He Miaomiao burped in satisfaction and walked to the bathroom to wash his hands and face.

Looking in front of the mirror, there were juice everywhere on the lips, nose, cheeks and cheeks.

Not to mention it in your hands.

Turn on the faucet and was about to wash it, but suddenly I put my right ring finger to my mouth and sucked it gently.

It’s a big piece of flesh that can’t be wasted!

The slender jade fingers came out of her lips and became clean. She licked her lips again before she smiled with satisfaction.

Hehe, it's so cool!

After washing his face, his mood became very bright and happy. He Miaomiao narrowed his eyes at himself in the mirror and reached out to open his hands.

Bang, bang, bang!

Although there were ups and downs today, it was not bad overall.

Countdown to 300 days, little fairy, come on, rush the duck!

I happily returned to bed and started a new game. As I was playing, I suddenly remembered tomorrow.

oops!

There is only one mango, I ate it today, what should I do tomorrow?

Huh?

It seems...it seems... maybe... it should...

There is also a watermelon, a cantaloupe, two peaches, and seven or eight blueberries, right?!

call……

I promised not to pay attention to Wang Gouzi anymore, but what should I do?

Oh, it's so annoying!

...

Just when He Miaomiao was coveting Wang Yan's inventory, Chen Yuhang was also very annoyed.

I woke up at noon and used to wandering to the restaurant, but found that my father didn't go out, holding the iPad and waiting at the dining table.

"Dad, didn't have any social engagements at noon today?"

"I pushed it, I'm waiting for you."

Chen Changqing is 47 years old this year. He is in his prime and has a short figure, but he has a national face and dark and dense hair.

"Um?"

Chen Yuhang was shocked.

"I heard from your Uncle Wang that you offended a second generation from a mining province?" Chen Changqing looked up and glanced.

"It's okay, it's over."

Chen Yuhang was quite resistant to talking to his father about this. He sat in front of the dining table, but quickly lost his appetite.

"I didn't mess with the matter at first. I shook hands with others, so you can leave it alone."

Chen Changqing refused to give in: "Tell me carefully, there will be no trivial matters when you get involved in those people, and you can't take it lightly."

Chen Yuhang had no choice but to tell the story roughly, keeping the money he gave was not discussed.

After hearing the story, Chen Changqing refused to believe it.

"To be honest! How much do you pay for the little girl?"

Chen Yuhang hesitated: "Uh, throw down 20."

Chen Changqing nodded.
To be continued...