Leng Zi acquiesced and really listened. When he heard her talking about stray dogs, his eyebrows couldn't help but frown, thinking: Will there be stray dogs in this apartment? And this is still on the 56th floor!
Looking at her who was smiling guiltily, Leng Zimo understood now.
I couldn't help but laugh along with him.
When he smiled, Bai Tang looked even more panicked. He quickly raised his hands and said, "What I said is true. A stray dog really came. It lay on our door and scratched hard. I heard
There was movement outside, so I opened the door, and that's when I discovered it, I swear."
Leng Zimo took her hand off and said, "I didn't say I didn't believe you. You look nervous."
"Then why are you laughing?" Baitang asked in surprise.
Hey, as the saying goes, a thief with a guilty conscience is probably like her.
Leng Zimo pinched her nose distressedly and said, "Fool, I'm laughing because, because..."
Suddenly, Leng Zimo was also stunned. He didn't know how to explain to her. He couldn't say that he was making fun of her guilty conscience?
"For what?" Baitang asked timidly.
Leng Zimo gently scraped the bridge of her nose and said, "I laughed because I didn't expect our idiot to be so stupid. He gave the dog milk, but didn't you know that dogs eat bones and meat?
"
After hearing what he said, Bai Tang was completely relieved and smiled happily at him.
Leng Zimo deliberately said with disdain: "Thank you for being able to laugh."
Bai Tang happily responded: "I'm happy!"
In fact, what she said was true. She was really happy at the moment, because the lie had not been exposed, and she had concealed it. She couldn't be happy even if she didn't.
Seeing him drinking the dark coffee, Bai Tang looked at it and said with a ferocious face: "Do you like drinking this bitter stuff?"
Leng Zimo glanced at the cup and said, "Is this very bitter? It's okay!"
Bai Tang shook his head and said, "I don't like it. I'm sure I can't get used to it."
"Oh, really? So what do you like to drink? Let me see if I can try to change it for you." Leng Zimo put down the cup in his hand, put his arm around her shoulders, and sat on the sofa hugging each other.
Bai Tang thought for a while and said, "I think my favorite drink is boiled water."
"Plain water?" Leng Zimo's face was full of surprise.
"Well, that's right, it's boiled water." Bai Tang nodded.
"That's too bland, it has no taste at all, how can you drink it!" Thinking of the white boiled water, Leng Zimo suddenly lost his appetite.
"But I just like it? What about the flavorful ones? Let me think about it, my favorite is probably green tea." Bai Tang replied seriously.
"How about tea? I like this too, it's very casual, and now tell me what you don't like the least." Leng Zimo asked curiously.
Bai Tang rolled his eyes and thought seriously: "What I dislike the most is drinks and milk tea."
Her answer immediately made Leng Zimo feel even more surprised.
"As far as I know, don't you girls like to drink drinks and milk tea the most? Why don't you like them?"
"Maybe it's because I like it too much, so I don't like it. I think it's too popular." Baitang shrugged and responded.
Leng Zi thought for a moment and said, "What you said doesn't make sense. I agree."
After saying that, he lifted Bai Tang's hand and kissed it passionately.
When his mouth touched his delicate and fair hands, Baitang still seemed a little jerky, and he shrank his hands reflexively.