Fu Mingsi, who was standing in line behind the two of them, couldn't help but be attracted by Cheng Weiwei's soft and glutinous voice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The girl's voice has a little milk sound, just like his little milk cat, when he passes by, he will meow, poor and cute, as if begging him to pet, begging to take away.

Ahem.

Huang Mingxue gave Cheng Weiwei a look and asked her to look behind.

Cheng Weiwei turned around defenselessly, and her misty and puzzled eyes crashed into Fu Mingsi's dark obsidian-like eyes.

It's too similar, the eyes are too similar, the big round eyes of the little milk cat smaller than his slap clearly reflect his shadow, looking innocent and confused.

A sense of responsibility suddenly rose in Fu Mingsi's heart.

"Ding, male god favorability +10, boy's current favorability is a total of 30."

Fu Mingsi watched Cheng Weiwei turn her head in a daze, and suddenly pulled Huang Mingxue's sleeve in horror, and switched positions between her and Huang Mingxue. The appearance of palpitations made Fu Mingsi secretly unhappy in his heart: he has no conscience.

What's even more embarrassing is Huang Mingxue, she doesn't even know what's going on. She was sandwiched between Cheng Weiwei and Fu Mingsi.

She turned around and said hello to Furmings. Dry sentence: Hi.

Furmings nodded. It's okay to be cold. She understood.

It's just that what's wrong with Cheng Weiwei? Huang Mingxue's hand quietly pulled the corner of Cheng Weiwei's clothes, and she didn't look back.

Huang Mingxue continued to pull the corners of her clothes, but Cheng Weiwei did not react. Huang Mingxue was angry and pinched Cheng Weiwei.

"Hmm. The girl's sigh made Huang Mingxue's heart weak, and she put her hand on Cheng Weiwei's waist and gently rubbed it.

Standing behind them, Furmings took in the girls' movements. At the moment when the girl spoke, his brow furrowed slightly, and then loosened. His gaze stopped on the waist of the girl with Huang Mingxue's hand. Because of the kneading action, the clothes around the girl's waist are attached to her waistline, and the beautiful curves are beautiful.

The light in Fu Mings's eyes flashed, and he took his gaze back.

The windows of the cafeteria are all very fast.

"Little girl, what do you want to eat?" I saw a bright little girl outside the window, and the childishness on her face was the same, just like his daughter. The uncle in the cafeteria had a soft expression and asked Cheng Weiwei with a smile.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs and seaweed egg drop soup. "The little girl's voice is so sweet.

"Okay. ”

"Next, what do you want?" Cheng Weiwei moved away slightly, so that Huang Mingxue could come forward and report the name of her dish.

Cheng Weiwei felt that Fu Mingsi's gaze fell on her, but she didn't look up, as if she didn't know.

She left his sight with the tray of food and Huang Mingxue.

"Next, what does the lad eat?"

Fu Mings did not hesitate: "Sweet and sour pork ribs and seaweed egg drop soup." After saying that, he regretted it a little. He has always refused to eat sweet and sour.

Then Cheng Weiwei and Huang Mingxue found an empty place and sat down. Huang Mingxue's chopsticks reached out to the ribs on Cheng Weiwei's plate, calling you embarrass me! Hmph, eat your flesh and make up for my wounded heart.

"Mingxue. Cheng Weiwei's tone was flattering and coquettish.

Huang Mingxue don't look away, don't look at your appearance. But her chopsticks didn't reach for the ribs on Cheng Weiwei's plate.

"Mingxue, you're so nice!"

Foul, Cheng Weiwei, I know you're very soft and cute, believe it or not, I'll really attack you!