Recalling last night's delicious little sweetheart, coupled with holding her soft and fragrant little body, Situ Qinglang couldn't help but feel ape again, he raised his wrist to look at his watch, two o'clock in the afternoon.

It's still early to go to bed at night, and when he arrives early, he can't wait to find a hotel on the spot to carry this red-eared little girl in, and then have a good harmony.

Sweetheart spied out of Situ Qinglang's heart, and said nervously: "What's the matter, you are not allowed to think about the east and west, my waist still hurts." ”

"Shall we go back to the hotel? Situ Qinglang stood up.

Sweetheart immediately squinted her eyes in alarm, "Do you think I'll believe it? you're only going to make my pain worse!"

Situ Qinglang, who was seen through, not only had no shame, but nodded calmly: "Since I know my purpose, then I won't hide it anymore, I just want to do that kind of thing, go, go back to the hotel." ”

"You, you, you wait a minute!" Sweetheart hurriedly stopped him, how could this person really be like this! Don't think about that kind of thing in broad daylight!

Besides, they are still in Wong Tai Sin's territory, although Wong Tai Sin is a Taoist priest who has seven emotions and six desires or something, but this is too straightforward!

It's not good!! it's easy to disturb the immortal Qing cultivation!!

What's more, she just won a bad lot, and she is not in the mood to do that kind of thing at all!

Situ Qinglang saw her reluctant and unresistant little eyes, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, he scratched her nose, and said with a clear conscience: "Okay, I won't tease you, don't you want to eat some double skin milk? Go, take you there." ”

"Wow! this can be had!" Sweetheart's eyes instantly lit up again.

Situ Qinglang thought of kittens and puppies or something, in short, put a can of canned cat and dog food in front of him, and they would be so happy that they could fly immediately, so he suddenly felt that Sweetheart might be a kitten spirit who had cultivated for thousands of years, and came here to abuse him.

When the two of them walked to one place, Sweetheart tilted her head to look, and suddenly caught a glimpse of many people taking free incense from there, which ignited it and went to the temple to worship. She thought about it for a while, she didn't seem to have incense to the immortals since she entered the door, do you want to put on a pillar?

Situ Qinglang followed her line of sight, and suddenly remembered the old man's advice, so for the first time, he took the initiative to ask, "Do you want to go to worship incense?"

"Yes, it can be regarded as Wong Tai Sin showing us a way, and we still have to thank him for the old man. Sweetheart took two sticks of incense, handed one to Situ Qinglang, and persuaded, "You can also bow down, maybe you can bless us." ”

Situ Qinglang hesitated for a moment and agreed: "Okay, I should accompany you." ”

When they returned to the main hall, Sweetheart knelt down reverently, and Situ Qinglang stood aside to accompany them, bowing hastily, without any sincerity.

The sweetheart went to worship the incense, but the incense burner was smoky, and the two of them were so smoked that they almost burst into tears, and Situ Qinglang, who was addicted to cleanliness, was suddenly unhappy again.

"Don't come to this place next time. He admonished. This kind of experience is enough once, if you come to count a hexagram and ask for a sign at every turn, sooner or later the sweetheart will have to indulge in this pseudoscientific thing.

The sweetheart notebook recorded Yishun Milk Company, Situ Qinglang looked big, they are now at Wong Tai Sin Station, but the address of Yishun's store is at Mong Kok Station, they should have gone there first and then come to ask for a sign, going back and forth to take the subway is simply shabu-shabu.

"Can you have a little bit of a co-ordination?" he frustrated.

Sweetheart is an idiot in the direction, let alone mention a strange place, so he has to explain pitifully: "People don't know the way." ”

Situ Qinglang had no choice but to take the subway again with his sweetheart -- otherwise, what should she do? Who made her refuse to take a taxi in Hong Kong!

It took a lot of effort to find it, and the sweetheart breakfast had already been digested, and her stomach was growling with hunger.

Situ Qinglang has no good impression of this kind of little girl's food, and ordered the signature red bean double skin milk and ginger juice to the sweetheart, and he has nothing.

Sweetheart licked a mouthful of double skin milk, Mom, it's delicious!

"You take a bite. She hurriedly handed it to Situ Qinglang's mouth, "Special authentic taste!"

Situ Qinglang was disdainful, the sweetheart had to ask him to eat, and there were many people in the shop, and he felt that his head was collapsed, so he had to reluctantly taste it.

"Is it delicious?" Sweetheart asked, winking at the stars.

"It's not delicious anyway, it's just-" Situ Qinglang was about to say whether it was delicious or not, anyway, it was just that, when he saw his sweetheart's little eyes full of anticipation, he couldn't bear to hit her, so he had to say perfunctorily, "It's delicious." ”

"I'll just say it's delicious, it's completely different from the one I ate in Beiting Old Street!" Sweetheart was so excited that she couldn't wait to dance.

Situ Qinglang had never been so excited to eat something delicious, so at this moment, the sweetheart's cousin was simply a strange thing in his opinion, he suddenly felt in his heart, and wanted to tease her again, so he called the clerk and said, "This, please pack ten for me." ”

"......" Sweetheart looked at him in horror, ten!!This is enough to eat for a lifetime!

Situ Qinglang raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "If you like to eat, eat more." ”

"You...... Do you want the world to know that this store has been contracted by you?"

"Huh?" Situ Qinglang hadn't seen it and couldn't understand what she was saying, so he replied without any sense of humor, "Eat, there are still ten boxes in the evening after eating, go home and eat slowly." ”

Sweetheart silently finished eating the box in front of him, Situ Qinglang took her into Daoxiang not far away to eat lunch, he sat down, ordered elegantly, and then closed the menu, which had nothing to do with sweetheart half-wool.

Why don't you ask me what I'm eating—Sweetheart thought to herself.

After a while, lunch was served in turn, and in front of Situ Qinglang, there were shrimp dumplings and steamed pork ribs and phoenix feet barbecued pork buns, all in all, it was so rich that it made people cry.

Situ Qinglang picked up the chopsticks and started eating, with ten boxes of double-skin milk in front of the sweetheart, he looked at him pitifully and licked his lips.

Situ Qinglang glanced up and said with a smile: "What, do you want to eat?"

Sweetheart nodded desperately and asked greedily, "Is it okay?"

"If you think about it, of course. Situ Qinglang replied shamelessly.

Sweetheart was suddenly heartbroken, and she had nothing to do with her half-wool for a long time!

"It's not good for you to eat so much alone, it's easy to eat your abs. "She's s*** cursed!

"It's okay, I'll come back when I'm out of food. Situ Qinglang didn't miss any opportunity to tease her.

Sweetheart just watched the owner stuff it into his mouth one bite after another like a puppy, but Situ Qinglang ate elegantly, but it still made Sweetheart feel as if it was delicious, and she had no choice but to stare at Situ Qinglang with resentful eyes, trying to make him feel guilty!

These pitiful little eyes...... Situ Qinglang felt pity in his heart, and then ...... There is no then.

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