One hundred and ninety-four chapters
When An'er heard the food, she didn't care so much at all, although Zong Han held her hand, she also ignored it, she was hungry, so naturally she just thought about food, and now she was as simple as a child, where did she have time to think about something. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I want to eat that," An'er pointed to an ice cream parlor.
"Let's change it, you have a bad stomach and can't eat it" Zong Han decisively refused.
"However, I want to eat, otherwise, eat a small one, the smallest" An'er looked at Zong Han expectantly.
Zong Han still shook his head seriously and refused.
"Just one" An'er took his hand and shook it gently, and the sedan chair was scattered.
"Ahem. . . It's just a small one" Zong Han reminded seriously, forget it, this trick still works very well for him, and he really can't ignore her coquettishness.
"Thank you," An'er happily trotted towards the ice cream shop.
"Slow down," Zong Han smiled helplessly and ran over.
"The youngest" Zong Han looked at An'er's eyes, which had already run to the largest cabinet, and hurriedly said in advance.
An'er turned around and glanced at Zong Han, it's really stingy, people obviously want to eat a big one, such a small one, it will be eaten in a while.
"No either?" Zong Han looked at An'er pouting and looking aggrieved.
"Yes" An'er was afraid that he would take it back, so she immediately reached out and grabbed it, better than nothing.
"Well, it's delicious," An'er smiled contentedly.
Zong Han looked at her satisfied smile, and his heart was happy, such a little is actually very cute, carefree for a day, and he doesn't have to think about anything.
"I'm going to eat that," An'er ran into a dessert shop again.
"Eat less, you still have to eat," Zong Han reminded.
"Can I skip eating?" An'er looked back at Zong Han.
"What do you think?" Zong Han was a little helpless.
"Hehe..."An'er smiled and said nothing.
Along the way, An'er was eating and walking, and when she arrived at the restaurant, An'er touched her round belly and looked at Zong Han who was sitting opposite with innocent eyes.
"Okay, if you can't eat it, you won't eat it," Zong Han smiled dotingly.
"Hee-hee," An'er grinned happily.
"But wait a minute, don't complain when you're hungry," Zong Han said seriously.
Yes? An'er put away her smile and pouted.
"Okay, I'm kidding" looked at her aggrieved little face, as if he had bullied her.
As soon as she finished eating, as soon as she left the restaurant, An'er ran to stand at the door of the dessert shop, and looked at Zong Han behind her with a flattering look.
Zong Han smiled helplessly and shook his head gently, this amnesia has really changed his temperament, which is more powerful than seventy-two changes.
"Which one do you want?" Zong Han asked softly with a smile.
"This," An'er pointed to the cherry cheesecake in the window.
"Eat so many sweets, aren't you afraid of growing into a little fat pig?" Zong Han said with a smile as he walked.
"Woo~ Will you?" An'er stopped eating, looking herself up and down, if she really became a little fat pig, would Arthur not like herself.
Zong Han looked at An'er with such cute movements, and really wanted to hide her from anyone.
"Even if An'er becomes a little fat pig, it is the best-looking," Zong Han chuckled softly.
"I don't want to be a little fat pig," An'er stretched out her hand to Zong Han as she handed the cake.
"Are you sure you don't want to eat it?" Zong Han raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Don't eat" An'er don't overdo it, don't look at the cake in her hand, although she is reluctant to do it, but she would rather endure the pain than eat it when she makes a choice between eating and becoming a little fat pig.
"That's... I'll just throw it away," Zong Han took the cake from her hand.
"Woo" An'er immediately reached out and grabbed the corner of Zong Han's clothes, her eyes stayed on the cake, reluctant.
"What's wrong?" Zong Han pretended to be calm, and the ninja asked with a smile.
"Well, actually... Just eat this one, I shouldn't get fat, you see I'm so thin, I must eat a lot to get fat, I'll eat this piece and won't eat it" An'er quickly snatched the cake from Zong Han's hand.
Zong Han looked at his empty hands, and An'er who was smiling and eating the cake, the curvature of the corners of his mouth slowly deepened, he was a little thin, and he should make up for it.
"You... Why do you keep looking at me? An'er scooped a spoonful of cake into her mouth and looked at Zong Han with a slight frown.
"Is it delicious?" Zong Han asked with a smile.
"It's delicious, do you want to eat it?" An'er asked with a wink.
Zong Han smiled and nodded.
"Give" An'er scooped a spoonful and stood on tiptoe to feed him.
Zong Han lowered his head and opened his mouth to eat it all.
"Is it delicious?" An'er asked with a smile.
"It's delicious" Zong looked at An'er and returned with a smile, as long as she gave it, it was poison, and it was delicious.
"However, there is not much" An'er looked at the cake in her hand, with some reluctance.
"Let's go, I'll just take one bite" Zong Han stepped forward, stroked her hair, and rubbed her hair by the way.
"Why don't we go buy another one?" An'er raised her head and turned her head to look at Zong Han on the right.
"You want to eat it yourself," Zong Han lowered his head and smiled lightly.
"I didn't" An'er lowered her head and ate the cake, suffered, was the gluttony discovered?
Zong Han looked at An'er, who was a little weak with her head down, the smile on her face became as bright as the sun, and her hand rubbed her hair dotingly.