Chapter 8 Fortune Telling Pickle Girl 3
She was still a little hesitant, feeling that it was a little bad to deceive her mother like this, and she felt a little sorry for her mother in her heart, but she couldn't help my ability to speak, and finally naturally agreed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
No, she was still a little worried, so she asked me, "Can your solution work, what if my mother doesn't believe it?" ā
I said confidently: "Don't worry, my aunt will believe it, if she doesn't believe it, you will slap me in the mouth." ā
"Cut, look at what you said, even if my mother doesn't believe me, I can't slap you in the mouth, and if I slap you, my mother won't be able to slap me in the mouth." She said with a smile.
"If Auntie slaps you in the mouth, then I'll take care of it for you, how can you just slap your mouth with such a beautiful little face."
I believe that there is no girl who doesn't like others to praise her beautiful, as long as it is a girl, she will like it, of course, their faces will not show anything, but their hearts are sweeter than eating honey.
"It's beautiful, it's ugly." She said pretendingly.
Haha, I knew she would say this, although she said this on her mouth, but her heart was different, maybe she would say in her heart: He is saying that I am beautiful, haha you are not the first person to say that I am beautiful, many people have said that I am beautiful.
"Not ugly, not ugly," I waved my hand, and then added, "You're the prettiest girl I've ever seen." ā
"It's so sweet in the mouth." She laughs.
"Is there one?" I asked.
"Hmm." She nodded.
"It's not a sweet mouth, it's the truth, if you're ugly, I'll say you're ugly, if you're beautiful, I'll say you're beautiful, I'm a person who speaks more straightforwardly." I said.
"I just like people who talk straight." She laughs.
What, I'll take the test, does she mean by saying this to remind me that she likes me, and now my heart is both excited and happy.
"Haha, what a coincidence, I'm a straightforward person." I said.
She smiled and didn't speak.
I saw that the time was ripe, so I said to her, "It's too hot and too hot, you see I'm sweating profusely, I'm dying of heat, let's go find a restaurant to eat." ā
"It's really that hot." She wanted to go, but she seemed embarrassed to go directly.
"Of course there is, you see this big sun, I'm not afraid of the sun, it's just a little hot, you're different, you're a girl's family, you say what if you tan your skin, then it will become a black bump." As I spoke, I pointed my finger at the other girls walking on the sidewalk: "Look at people, they all walk with umbrellas, and they are afraid of tanning their skin, you know." ā
"I'm not afraid of the dark."
Cut, little girl, don't think I don't know what you think in your heart, although you say so in your mouth, but you don't think so in your heart, maybe you care about your skin in your heart.
"You're not afraid of the dark, but I'm afraid of you," I said to her.
"Are you afraid of me being black? Why? She looked a little taken aback.
"Tell me, such a beautiful and white girl has been tanned like this, what a distressing and chilling thing, can I not be afraid." I said very seriously.
She covered her mouth and laughed, then said, "Hmm...... All right. ā
yes yes, we're going to eat, haha
In fact, I know that at the beginning, she wanted to go, but as a girl, how could she be embarrassed to agree so easily.