In the restaurant, the set meal for two people has been eaten.

The waiter quickly brought the sundae ordered by Su Qiutong.

Seeing that only one cup of sundae was served, Su Qiutong's eyes lit up, which she had planned a long time ago.

"Ma'am, this is the sundae you ordered, and all your orders have been served!" the waiter politely said goodbye.

Su Qiutong smiled like a flower and said, "Brother Wang, I only ordered a cup, you won't blame me, right?"

Wang Zimo didn't care, he didn't like sweets either, besides, if you really wanted to eat, just order another cup.

So he smiled and said, "It's okay, you can just eat." ”

Su Qiutong looked stunned and explained, "Brother Wang, look, I specifically asked for two spoons?"

"I know that boys don't like to eat sweets much, but the waitress just said that this is the sign in her store, so..."

Su Qiutong said, took out a spoon, dug a spoon from the sundae, and sent it to Wang Zimo's mouth, while looking at her expectantly, the eyelashes on her beautiful eyes blinked a few times:

"Brother Wang, can you taste it and see how it tastes? It's not as delicious as she said. ”

Faced with the prayer of a two-dimensional girl, Wang Zimo looked helpless, and reluctantly opened his mouth to taste a little.

"It seems to taste good. ”

Wang Zimo tried it gently, and the cold, lubricated, strawberry aroma ran down his taste buds and exploded in his mouth in an instant.

Wang Zimo's surprised expression was seen by Su Qiutong, and the corners of her mouth were upturned, her big eyes were bent into crescents, and she secretly rejoiced in her heart:

"Great, I'm such a clever little ghost!"

When she wanted to feed it again, Wang Zimo stopped her intimate actions with his hand:

"No need, I'll just taste it, let's eat it!"

Su Qiutong's movements in his hands froze, and he quickly came back to his senses, followed the direction he went, turned back, and sent it into his thin lips.

Wang Zimo looked surprised, it was what he had just contained, and there was his own saliva on it.

And Su Qiutong didn't care at all, and he didn't want to open his mouth to remind him.

But what he didn't know was that all this was seen by Su Qiutong.

Of course she knew that this was the spoon that Wang Zimo had just used, but did she care?

It was clear that it was too late for her to rejoice.

"Is this indirect kissing?" thought to Su Qiutong.

"Feelings?"

"You don't seem to feel anything?"

"Am I being so nymphomaniac?"

The more I think about it.

Su Qiutong's ears turned red, and gradually crawled all over his face.

forehead, buried in eating Christmas, his heart was beating faster, and his eyes didn't dare to glance at all, for fear that Wang Zimo would see the clues.

Then.

Leng Xiyue walked in.

From a distance of one meter, he pointed to Wang Zimo's nose, his eyes full of resentment:

"Why are you here? Who is she?" After speaking, he immediately pointed his finger at Su Qiutong, and his tone was full of grievance and unwillingness.

Hearing this, the two of them looked at Leng Xiyue at the same time.

Leng Xiyue's eyes and Su Qiutong's eyes met each other.

Su Qiutong's image was quickly transmitted to the live broadcast room through the hidden camera.

The girl's flushed almond face, a little baby fat, a pair of watery eyes, neat long braids are neglected behind her head, a pair of lotus arms are placed in front of the seat, and she is dressed in a two-dimensional gothic Lori, a black short skirt suit.

Leng Xiyue's eyes were about to look straight, and she secretly said in her heart:

"This is the second dimension, what a beautiful girl!"

"The appearance is no worse than himself, and he is dressed in a two-dimensional outfit, which adds a bit of playfulness and cuteness. ”

"What's more, the chest is bulging, and the top is propped up as if it is about to explode. ”

Such a comparison, as if there was a difference between cloud and mud, Leng Xiyue's face was a little unbearable, and even the eyes looking at Wang Zimo changed.

Sure enough, men like murder weapons in the world.

Barrage.

"-groove, it's so beautiful!"

"Loved, loved. ”

"Is this the girlfriend of the little brother?"

"You grew up drinking papaya, right?"

"Woooooo What if you can't compete?"

"Excuse me, what product did the young lady use?"

"Ask the same question!"

"The anchor comes to make a py deal, the handsome guy is yours, and the girl is mine!"

"Upstairs rough, both are mine. ”

"Fuck the shit, you shemale!"

......

At the same time.

Leng Xiyue's image also appeared in Su Qiutong's sight.

With a fair face, eyes like autumn waves under the eyebrows, and long black braids, if you look closely, this person is a bright-toothed moth.

He looks 1.7 meters tall, with a white printed T-shirt on the upper body, denim shorts on the bottom, and white legs, long and straight.

"Is this Brother Wang's girlfriend?"

"Doesn't that seem like much?"

Thinking of this, Su Qiutong couldn't help but sit up, puff up his chest, and his eyes were full of provocation.

Originally, Leng Xiyue just wanted to come over to tease, make a joke, and vent her dissatisfaction just now.

And she said, "Why are you here? Who is she?"

This sentence also makes sense, when the beauty ran away angrily, she was catching up, explaining, just doing the show.

Unexpectedly, things went in the other direction.

Not only did she not get angry, but she was also provoked by a beautiful woman whose appearance was not inferior to her, and this time, it aroused her inner desire to win.

Not to be outdone, he glared back.

"Ahem..."Wang Zimo coughed softly twice: "Who are you?"

Hearing this, Leng Xiyue sneered in her heart.

How long has it been?

Even pretending to be?

I made my mother embarrassed just now, and I don't remember it so soon?

Intentionally, isn't it?

On his face, he immediately made a look of grievance and said, "You have treated others like that, but now you are like this?"

Hearing this, Su Qiutong's delicate body trembled, and she looked back and forth on Wang Zimo and Leng Xiyue aggrievedly.

The fierce eyes just now have been replaced by water mist.

When Leng Xiyue saw this expression, she was secretly proud in her heart, and the little devil in her heart was carnival:

"Give him a slap in the face!"

"Give him a slap in the face!"

......

Wang Zimo stretched out his hand and struck Su Qiutong on the head with a 'touch on the head to kill'.

Moment.

Su Qiutong's beautiful eyes are gentle like water, her pretty face is crimson, and her smile is like a flower.

Live room.

"-groove, flipped!"

"It turned out that it was okay like this, I learned, I learned. ”

"It seems that this is a master!"

"I really want to worship the courier brother as a teacher!"

"The courier brother picks up the girl's magic skills, 200 one, and the package will be taught. ”

"I just want to see the anchor's face!"

"Ask for the shadow area in the anchor's heart!"

......

Wang Zimo withdrew his arm, turned to look at Leng Xiyue Zhengse:

"First, I don't know you!"

When Leng Xiyue saw this posture, she secretly screamed badly.

This little girl is too easy to deceive, right?

When you are touched on the head, you become like a cat?

This is... To be slapped in the face again?

Leng Xiyue hurriedly interrupted:

"Are you sure you haven't seen me?"

She still doesn't give up, and still uses confusing statements to mislead.

Really.

.........

There is one more chapter.