Looking at the handsome guy lying on the ground... they mourned in silence... He was so good-looking, but... so pitiful!!
"Uncle! How much is the cone?"
Picking up the cone, I felt so comfortable in the cold weather...it was cold and refreshing...
An Xiaolan turned around... Should we wait for that fool?
Licking the cone, she raised her head... or wait for him!! So stupid, what if she got lost?
Hua Nongying shook her head in a daze...Why did she feel like she was being manipulated?
He was going to settle the score with that dead girl... Who knew that as soon as he walked out, he saw An Xiaolan sitting leisurely on a chair and eating a cone, with a mouthful of cone... With a lick of his pink tongue, the snow-white sweetness
The barrel is attached.
She swung her legs and stared at the cone seriously, not seeing Hua Nongying at all.
"Sweetheart!! Is it delicious?"
Sitting next to An Xiaolan... he hugged her waist and smiled very charmingly... as if he was calculating something...
“Well, it’s quite delicious!!”
An Xiao smiled lazily and naively at Hua Nongying, and then continued to finish the cone in her hand.
"I would also like!"
He lifted An Xiaolan's chin... His slender hand crossed the corner of his mouth...
boom--
An Xiaolan was caught off guard by those ambiguous and serious words... Why does Mao always do this... She couldn't bear it anymore.
"You're dirty here!"
His evil smile... there is a drop of melted ice cream on the beautiful fingertips...
Under An Xiaolan's watchful eyes, he put it into his mouth...and added it for a while.
“It’s so good!! Very sweet!”
Smiling lowly...the vibration in his chest...An Xiaolan stared at Hua Nongying with big eyes...
"Are you hungry?"
She answered blankly... Hua Nongying was stunned for a moment... her low laughter became as loud as thunder...
"hehe--"
"Yes! I'm very hungry!!"
Looking at An Xiaolan, his peach blossom eyes flashed with infinite light. He raised An Xiaolan's chin and stroked her delicate face with both hands...
"I'll treat you to a midnight snack!"
An Xiaolan was confused...she pushed Hua Nongying away and pretended to be stupid...
"good!"
The left eye of her beautiful peach blossom eyes was black...and still aching. Only then did Hua Nongying realize that she was still very tolerant. If someone else had left something on her face, it would have made the other person's life worse than death.
.But he was willing to be indifferent to her.
Holding An Xiaolan's hand... He smiled mischievously... Are we going one step further now?