At this moment, Uncle Li got up, and Wen Xian hurriedly looked over, "Uncle, you haven't finished eating yet, why are you leaving!"

Uncle Li picked up his butter tea and waved his hand: "You just sit here, the palace fight drama you performed is about to start, I can't miss it!"

As he spoke, he left, and the leisurely posture was about to take another big fan in his hand.

Wen Xian: "......"

In a blink of an eye, Grandma passed by, and Wen Xian hurriedly grabbed her hand again: "Grandma, why don't you eat it too!?"

Grandma smiled and said, "Xiao Wen, eat quickly, my son is coming to me today, I will go to the front to pick him up now." ”

As he spoke, he hurried away.

Wen Xian: "......"

She silently withdrew her hand, coughing softly as she sat upright.

As if nothing had happened.

In the blink of an eye, there were only two of them left in the small cafeteria.

Wen Xian's heart was indescribable for a while, and her heart was pounding violently, especially after Uncle Li said those words, which made her, who was already hungry for his body, even more greedy.

I can't help but recall my previous unspeakable, shy and blushing dream.

The atmosphere was so delicate that people couldn't help but want to avoid it, but she was still reluctant to leave.

Yes, of course reluctantly.

I've been here for almost a week, and I haven't seen him twice.

And after today, she will be gone, and such a handsome and cold captain is estimated to be the last look.

Thinking about it like this, Wen Xian still has something unspeakable in his heart...... Regretful?

In this kind of era, if there is no contact left, it will really turn around for a lifetime.

Just when she couldn't help but glance at his Huawei mobile phone, suddenly, she heard a sentence from the other side:

"You want to try?"

"Ah, what, what......!?" Wen Xian looked up at him, met his slender dark eyes, and didn't seem to react to what he was talking about for a moment.

Lu Xiao was still calm, and he couldn't see any emotion, but his eyes drooped slightly, and he glanced at his strong and strong biceps.

Don't be too obvious.

Yes!

The deer in Wen Xian's heart exploded all of a sudden.

He's he, he's doing, what's this doing?

Invite her to really try sitting on his arm!?

Wen Xian looked at him in surprise, his bright eyes widened, and his heart beat faster: "Really, really, is it okay?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xiao once again looked at her face, and said in a light tone: "My arm strength can bear 90 kilograms, and it should be as heavy as two of you." ”

Wen Xian's eyes suddenly widened,,, lean——!

He's a Hercules!?

Ninety kilograms!

In the impression that such a person should only be a professional athlete, or a very good special soldier, to this extent!

And his arms don't look like the muscles that athletes have trained to be very developed.

She couldn't see what it looked like, it was all blocked by his jacket!

What a fucking thing, her sincerity towards him is already reflected in treating him as a sex object!

But he was wearing clothes to guard against her!

Wen Xian couldn't help but quietly stretched out his fingers and poked at his shoulder and arm on the other side.

Lu Xiao stared at her leaning over.

The light from outside poured in and cast on her, her long, curly, thick eyelashes that caught the most intense light of the afternoon.

Wen Xian's fingertips felt the hard muscles.

His throat slid down without a trace.

Speaking again, her voice was a little more certain: "I want to try." ”

Lu Xiao: "The beauty you think." ”