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Chapter 66 Top-notch, he is cold during the day and little milk dog at night 9

Chapter 66: He is cold during the day and a little bitch at night (9)

Nan Xian breathed out a breath.

The sun in the cherry orchard was too bright, so she sweated profusely and took off her straw hat to fan herself. Unexpectedly, in just a short while, insects actually landed on her head.

Thinking of Rongling saying that the worm was black and long, she got goosebumps on her arms.

"Thank you, Brother Rong."

Rong Ling's bent knuckles were pressed against his forehead, his phoenix eyes held an unknown light, and his thin lips slightly curved: "You're welcome."

The audience has a panoramic view of the live broadcast.

[Ah, am I dazzled? Isn’t that a dead leaf? How can I say it’s a bug? 】

[Ah ah ah, Zai Zai, how can you be so bad? But my sister likes it so much.]

[Zai Zai’s hands are so beautiful, with long joints, neat and clean. I really want to have my hair brushed by such hands. 】

[Thanks to the variety show "Heartbeat Speeding", I saw a different Zaizai, but I still can't accept Zaizai falling in love (cross hands.jpg)]

After leaving the cherry picking garden, the car dropped the two of them in a busy commercial street.

Nan Xian looked at the young man who was walking slowly along the pedestrian street with his hands in his pockets, and he caught up with him in a few steps: "Aren't we going back to the hut?"

Rong Ling tilted his head slightly and smiled very nicely: "Isn't my sister dating me?"

How could you go back so early for a date?

The two of them walked around the commercial street. Half an hour later, Nan Xian's arms were covered with shopping paper bags, and her T-shirt and plaid casual pants turned into a peach-pink sundress.

There is also a bright orange Meridian rabbit bag slung across the shoulder.

The price of one bag alone is more than all the assets in her treasure!

"Brother Rong, I can't take it anymore."

Nan Xian's face turned red. When he saw Roong Ling's long legs walking towards the mall again, he hurriedly stopped him: "That's enough, that's enough. I can't take it anymore."

She feels like she is a fufu (Hatsune Miku doll) that Rong Lingxin has fallen in love with. His biggest hobby currently is collecting all kinds of beautiful clothes for fufu.

"Sister, you are not strong enough."

The young man's phoenix eyes were fixed on her rosy face for a moment, then he reached out and hooked the shopping paper bag on her arm to his hand, and his lips involuntarily formed a small arc.

Nan Xian, who was moving his sore arms at the side, glared at him.

She's fierce and naughty, and she's also stupid and easy to bully.

The curve of the corners of Rong Ling's mouth widened a little more, and her long furry eyelashes flickered innocently: "Sister, don't be angry, let's go and take a rest."

The two got into the show crew's car and went to a nearby high-end coffee shop.

Next to the coffee shop was a bookstore. After Nanxian got off the bus, he asked Rong Ling to go in first, and he went into the bookstore and bought two books.

There was gentle music playing in the coffee shop, the tone was soft and comfortable.

When Nan Xian went in, he saw a basket of cherries on the table.

There was a plate in front of her that had been washed, and there were still crystal drops of water on the pink peel.

The young man tapped his slender knuckles on the screen of his mobile phone. When he heard the footsteps, he just raised his head and glanced at her, motioning for her to eat the cherry in front of him, and then quickly immersed himself in fighting again.

It looked like he was playing a game seriously.

This world is basically the same as the real world she lives in. The game Rong Ling plays is also very popular in the real world.

Listening to the familiar sound effects of first blood, kill, and group annihilation, Nan Xian raised his eyebrows.

She went to the bathroom to wash her face and hands. When she came back, Nanxian ate cherries and read a book, enjoying a quiet and comfortable afternoon tea time.

Neither of them spoke anymore, only the sound of the game continued to sound.

When he heard the fifth failed "Defeat", Nanxian glanced at Rongling with a frown.

However, what was embarrassing was that Rong Ling's gaze also happened to drift over.

Their eyes met, and Nan Xian reached out and stuffed the last few cherries on his plate into his mouth as if nothing had happened.

A sweet and fragrant juice enters the throat, it's really sweet!

I couldn't get enough of one or two, and the more I ate, the more I wanted to eat.

Suddenly there was an untouched plate in front of me.

Looking over in surprise, the young man held his chin in his palm and stared at her with phoenix eyes: "Sister, please eat mine too." The word "的" was bitten very lightly.

Nan Xian's heart skipped a beat.

——What about the character design of Flower of the High Mountain that was promised?

——When we first met, you were so cold to the big wave girl and her assistant that it made the air feel cold. Brother, why are you so sweet now!

——Do you really think of me as your sister? You are buying clothes and washing cherries for your sister, and she can’t bear to ruin you.

The phoenix eyes of Rongling gradually become darker and darker.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Nan Xian asked, her hands already pushing the cherry plate in front of her.

"My hands are dirty, sister, feed me one."

The young man leaned his head closer, his calm and self-defeating phoenix eyes were particularly inconsistent with his cute and fawning expression.

A picturesque face with a pleading look, especially like the coquettish behavior of some kind of large dog.

The live broadcast of this scene was like Dian Wei going berserk and going completely crazy.

[Ah ah ah, Zai Zai, I thought you were the edelweiss on the mountain. I didn’t expect you to be the white angel Samoyed. You are a cold and naughty dog. I love you, Zai Zai.]

[Husband, I don’t allow you to act coquettishly towards other women, wuwuwu, don’t stop me, I’m going to kill them (bushi)]

【Don’t feed! Don’t feed!】

[As a new female guest, I advise you not to be ungrateful and not touch Zai Zai!]

Although Nan Xian couldn't see the barrage, he could still guess the barrage's current attack on him.

The game is already started.

Rong Ling retracted his head again, his long eyelashes drooping, as if the young man who had lost his aloof persona and was soft and coquettish was just a mirage, a phantom before his eyes.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man's irritable voice came from the game.

[Shit, Xiao Luban, do you know how to play? Do you know how to position yourself? Stand back, do you understand? Who can protect you in a team battle?]

[Can your second-skill shark-mouth cannon fire accurately? It’s such a great shooter!]

[I’m really convinced, tell me what’s your use? I’ve taken so much damage and you can’t kill me. Look at the shooter on the other side.]

[Can mages and assistants help me look at the jungle area? My jungle area has been completely countered, how do I fight this? 】

Nan Xian listened silently to the middle-aged man's cursing for a long time. He didn't turn a page of the book in his hand for a long time. He rubbed his forehead with a headache: "Brother Rong, that Lu Ban can't be you, right?"

If we hadn't inferred from the frequency of middle-aged men swearing at others and the frequency of Rong Ling's death, we wouldn't have guessed that the middle-aged man was scolding him based on the young man's calm and calm appearance.

It's just too...calm.

"Yes." Rong Ling died again, looking calmly at the gray screen with phoenix eyes.

"Sister, do you also play this game? We can form a team.

If you play with Cai Wenji and breastfeed me, my little braised egg will be invincible!"

The middle-aged man was still cursing angrily, and there was a faint tendency that Lu Ban would be so angry that his lungs would be punctured: [Lu Ban, turn on the mic, let me talk to you.]

They say it's just a chat, but in fact, when I open the microphone, I just greet my family directly.

Thanks to my family Qi. for the 100 book coins (*▽*)

Thanks to my family, Jin Chencheng, Wangxi, Anran, Zaizai, Xiao, Qi., Dai Daiyi, Broken Bridge Misty Rain, Youzi, Gu Qiyuan, Darwin's little apprentice, I have accepted it, Qin Xiaoxue, Xiaoxin has not

Crayon, DEVIL, Sang Bao, Your Eldest Lady, Redundant, Gui Xie, Bald Baby~, Mu Zi Xiang, Paranoia, Li Shang, Xian Cheng’s recommended votes (*▽*)

ps: Editor’s notice, it will be on the shelves tomorrow, there will be more updates soon~ rush!!!

ps: I love you so much, good night family, see you tomorrow (′‵) I L

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