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39 Liu Zile Imitation Show

The two sportsmen had a great appetite and ordered many kinds of breakfast in one go, but there was no fried dough sticks and soy milk because Yuerou refused to eat. Even though this girl seemed not to care about everything, yesterday's post about "sexually suggestive" was still

I remember it very vividly, and there was a shadow in my heart at this time.

After dinner, Liu Zile understood why Dongfang Meifeng had robbed part of yesterday's breakfast and Su Shi didn't continue to sell it when he was not full, because it was too damn expensive. One breakfast cost more than seventy yuan. He was stunned.

It was said that the xiaolongbao was stuffed with lobster, and Liu Zile's mouth was full of spicy food when he ate it. I guess it was stuffed with spicy crayfish!

As soon as I walked out of the door of the cafeteria, I felt a rush of heat. When I looked up, I saw it was lively. On the two roads leading to the cafeteria, the girls held their heads high and held their chests high, like egg-laying roosters. The boys stared at the people passing by with furtive eyebrows.

The girls were like flies looking for seamless eggs. Suddenly, a boy ran two steps and stopped a girl with a round figure not far in front. Speaking in Henan dialect, he opened his mouth: "Classmate, let me treat you."

How about eating and sleeping (dumplings)?"

The girl glared at him fiercely, turned around and left. The boy didn't give up and chased after him again, with a sincere look on his face: "If you don't want to go to bed, you can just touch (momo)."

The girl got angry, turned around and slapped him in the face: "Rogue!"

"Six cents? Are steamed buns so cheap in the school cafeteria?" The boy sighed, covering his face!

Before Liu Zile came back to his senses, a boy stopped the same girl over there. Maybe it was because her figure was too good, which made her quite popular. The boy said in fluent Hunan dialect: "Classmate, let's go together."

Have a meal, and let me pick up dog poop and give it to you Tiantian (tell you a story)..."

The girl became even more angry. She turned around and hit him with an invincible mandarin duck kick, then kicked him and rolled away.

Liu Zi Le couldn't stand it anymore and laughed loudly, while Yue Rou beside him couldn't help laughing. This shows how important it is to popularize Mandarin!

Yue Rou reached out and touched Liu Zi Le, who was laughing non-stop. For the first time, she saw on her face a hint of anger that is common among girls: "You are still laughing, this is all your fault. You strike up a conversation with a girl when you see her. Now everyone is imitating you."

, what has it become!"

"Oh, why are you so unusual today? It turns out to be Liu Zile's imitation show!" Liu Zile laughed so hard that he could hardly breathe.

"Stop laughing, look at that girl being angry, these men are so annoying." Yuerou couldn't help but said angrily.

"Tch!" Liu Zile snorted disdainfully: "It's not that men are annoying, it's just that this girl is too high-minded to look down on the two people who just came to chat with her. Otherwise, it would be so early in the morning and there would be military training later.

Why is she wearing a V-neck T-shirt and a miniskirt? It’s not just to attract attention.”

"Quia." Yuerou snorted.

"Don't believe it? Look, once she meets a boy she likes, she will definitely agree to have breakfast together?" Liu Zile said confidently.

"What if her friend invites her later? I just don't believe it. Unless you go to strike up a conversation, if she can accept your invitation, I will believe it." Yue Rou said excitedly. After all, she is a girl, and she slept with Liu Zile for a night, and they were fooling around.

Once you get used to it, you become much more generous.

"No, I won't accompany this school belle, so I want to chat with such a worthless woman? Am I sick?" Liu Zile raised his head and said, looking different from what he used to be. However, although the girl in front of him was dressed up too much,

It was a little more eye-catching, but Liu Zile's keen eyes could tell clearly that this girl was still a young girl, and logically she shouldn't be let go.

Yuerou looked funny, but she also became more serious: "If you can successfully invite me, I will treat you to dinner at noon?"

"Okay!" Liu Zile immediately agreed, not to treat her to dinner, but mainly to have her company.

Liu Zile walked over in a swaggering manner. Many people on the street had already recognized him and pointed. The girl was also looking at him, frowning and squinting, looking very confused.

Liu Zile came to the girl. He also spoke a dialect, but he said in Sichuan dialect: "Classmate, I want to kiss you (please)."

The girl didn't answer and looked at him blankly. On the other hand, Yuerou smiled and bent over.

"Where is the nearest toilet?"

The girl was stunned, looked at him carefully, and asked, "Do you know me?"

Liu Zile was startled and lost his dialect. He said suspiciously: "I don't know him!"

The girl said: "Then how do you know my name is Mao Sisi?"

Dizzy! Liu Zi Le covered his face in pain. It was rare for him to be shy. Yue Rou had already burst into laughter...

Suddenly, Mao Sisi next to her said, "Liu Zile, don't act stupid for me. Didn't we make an appointment to have breakfast together yesterday?"

Huh? Liu Zi Le raised his head and looked at Mao Sisi carefully. He had the impression that yesterday's conversation seemed to have failed and there was no agreement. Yue Rou was also a little confused. Could it be that they were colluding and were planning to blackmail him for a lunch?

Seeing his stupid look, Mao Sisi smiled, took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from her pocket and put them on her face: "How was it? Have you remembered?"

Liu Zi Le suddenly realized that this was the girl with glasses who took the initiative to invite the people for an interview yesterday, so that's it. But in comparison, Yue Rou is more important. The relationship between the two has developed by leaps and bounds after last night, and Liu Zi Le is even more aware of it.

It's like striking while the iron is hot, but since he was a child, he has always accepted the educational theory of "Fuck girls if they can find them, and do justice to God" and he is not allowed to give up on the Pleasant Goat that comes to his door. What should he do?

At this moment, Yuerou's soft voice sounded in my ears: "Hey, I'm going back first. I'll wait for you to have dinner with me at noon."

"Ah?" Liu Zi Le was stunned. He turned around and saw Yue Rou's retreating figure. He didn't expect that she would take the initiative to invite him to dinner. He should find something to make a bet with her at noon. After dinner, bet on the same bed. No, no need.

, I will buy some burn ointment later and ask Yuerou to help apply the medicine. She is so kind and will not refuse. I am really a fucking genius!

Seeing Liu Zile's changing face, Mao Sisi couldn't help but ask: "Liu Zile, are we going to eat or not."

"Go, of course, you dressed up so beautifully for me today, how could I live up to your kindness?" Liu Zile suddenly looked serious. At first glance under the sun, he looked quite handsome.

Mao Sisi blushed at what he said, looked around and denied, "How do you know I dressed it for you?"

Liu Zile shrugged indifferently: "Just guess, if you don't like to hear it, I can say that you are preparing for the New York Fashion Week show next week."

"Hate!" Mao Sisi scolded and took the initiative to hold his arm: "Let's go quickly. I like to drink soy milk the most. It will be sold out later!"

Liu Zile: “…………”


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