Chapter 89: Vegetarian Raiders 21

"Oh." Qu Jincun was stunned, and he pushed the half-melted ice cream over, "I won't eat it, you eat it for me." โ€

Both the demeanor and the expression are so natural that it is like a gust of wind.

He...... Could it be that you just heard my heart?!

Molly's face was blank, and little by little she looked away, refusing to look at the tempting cold sweet tooth again.

"Okay." As soon as Qu Jincun saw her expression, he took the hand back in a sneer, "It's all melted, it's not delicious." โ€

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the ice cream crossed the helpless parabola and fell into the trash can a few meters away.

"What a waste." Molly grunted.

Coach Qu was deaf and clear-sighted, so he naturally heard it, and he smiled and raised his finger with ice cream residue and put it in his mouth, sucking it full of hints.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ What's the deal with this blind male look?

Molly just turned her head inadvertently, only to see that the guy was eating his fingers with relish, and the red man's beautiful lips pursed a warm arc - there were already passers-by inhaling in amazement.

"Don't do that!" Molly Wolf bรจi lowered her gaze, "It's ugly! โ€

Qu Jincun smiled and licked the last drop of sweet liquid on his hand, and said innocently: "It's ugly, you don't have to look at it." โ€

Molly:......

Shrouded in this dream-making space, there is a blue sky, white clouds moving lazily in the breeze, and there are not many pedestrians on the street, which happens not to cause dense phobia, and it is not so lonely that it makes people feel that this is a ghost town.

The design of this dream-making city is quite exquisite.

Although it is no different from reality, there are still differences in the details.

Molly noticed that most of the people walking around the streets were young adults, and very few children and the elderly were seen.

Does this mean that the Qu Shenren himself in reality has very little contact with children and the elderly?

"Say it quickly." Qu Jincun interrupted her distraction and continued to ask, "When will you go home?" I'll be with you. โ€

Molly blinked her eyes and pondered for a moment before replying, "My home is in this city." โ€

"That's great." Qu Jincun had a happy expression, and he said gently, "I don't know what the two old men like?" I'll have something to prepare when I go back with you. โ€

Molly bit her lip lightly, feeling unspeakable, she didn't want to say that she was just a dream passerby, and she didn't need family and family......

If you say that, with Coach Qu's fiery temper, I'm afraid that it will fry the pot at the first time.

"No, you don't." She said vaguely, "The family is abroad, you don't have to see them." โ€

The smile on Qu Jincun's face condensed for three seconds, but fortunately, he was very good at finding steps for himself.

"Oh, you're also working hard in the city by yourself, it's not easy, it's not simple," he cleared his throat and said in Molly's understated tone, "As for me, it's almost the same - I have a car and a house, no father and no mother, tens of millions of deposits, single Liu Lang." โ€

Molly was amused by this limerick, what "Liu Lang"...... It's a "hooligan", right?

The woman who does not wear glasses smiles fresh and refreshing, without the heavy makeup and glamorous makeup of the noblewomen who are common in Qu Jincun, and there is no pretense of ordinary little girls.

Her smile is pleasant and fresh, like a wisp of warm spring water, which makes people's hearts melt everywhere she goes.

Unable to press it any longer, Qu Jincun quickly turned sideways and kissed the corner of Molly's eye.

Molly, who was smiling, stiffened suddenly, and she covered that side of her face with her hand, and the residual sensation in the corners of her eyes was soft and hot.

Seeing this, Qu Jincun hurriedly whispered and said, "If you're in a hurry, hit your body, don't hit your face-I'll invite you to dinner later, and I have to brush my face." โ€

He has often tried his best to be soft lately, a sunny-type bodybuilder and trendy man, such a soft-spoken central statement, it can be regarded as breaking his two-foot waist......

Thinking about it, Molly smiled weakly: "Don't do this in the future." โ€

So what else can you say?

She can fight back in time when she encounters a crisis, but she can't do things that can be spilled at every turn - of course, perhaps, because she is used to kissing?

"I didn't eat much for dinner," Molly lowered her gaze and lowered her hand, politely refusing, "I don't want to waste your kindness, I'm still not going." โ€

Qu Jincun didn't expect to move her at once, and he was already very overjoyed that he didn't get a slap.

"Let's just eat," he said earnestly, "and besides, if you're afraid of getting fat, you can go to the gym after dinner - the ready-made trainer is here, so you don't have to use it in vain." โ€

Molly:......

Qu Jincun took her around and around to a tea restaurant near his first gym.

It was also his favorite place to go before he made his career.

The cafรฉ serves Chinese and Western foods, as well as a variety of unique food options, such as pineapple oil, mandarin duck (coffee mixed with stockings milk tea), cocktail buns, Mexican buns, egg tarts, cream, fresh oil, egg noodles, fried doll noodles, etc.

A small cafรฉ menu with dozens of food options to choose from.

He ordered Hong Kong-style milk tea (stockings milk tea) for Molly: this is a must-have Hong Kong-style drink in a tea restaurant. Fragrant, slippery and thick as the standard. The brewed tea is placed in an iron container for a few hours to make the tea mellow and flavorful, and then the tea leaves are separated from the imitation silk cotton bag, and then milk and sugar are added.

Later, he also ordered Portuguese egg tarts and lettuce sandwiches for Molly.

He himself asked for satay beef buns, spicy fish buns (canned sardines-stuffed buns), creamy pork buns, and his favorite barbecued pork, white-cut chicken and other roast meat, and he didn't eat half of them.

There were so many of them that the food almost filled the table.

Qu Jincun put the sugar on Molly's drink, and then said with a smile: "When I have no money, I work here, and the most longing time every day is to eat - don't think I'm dirty, at that time, I ate all the food left by the guests who had never touched it." โ€

Molly's eyes were shining, she had vaguely heard that the real Qu Shenren had a rough experience, so projected into the dream space, would it actually be Coach Qu's early past?

Qu Jincun took a bite of most of the satay beef buns, nodding his head in praise with gratitude, and chewing slowly.

"Later, when I met Mr. Zhou, who was being hunted down, I came to run," he sighed and said, pushing the Portuguese egg tart plate to Molly's hand, "Take a bite, you won't get fat in one bite or two, Ang~"

Molly sipped on the silky sweet milk tea, looking at the man who was eating refreshingly, he exposed more and more of his essence, but she couldn't see through this person more and more.

He is a villain, and he is also a good man, sometimes he is quite unreasonable, and sometimes he can be a small ...... What about the Qu Shen people in reality?

Is this the case with the Qu Shen people in reality?

Will he also have such a changeable emotion, and rich expressions?

Molly didn't know.

- Before the start of the strategy, she had never known Qu Jincun in reality, except for his name, she didn't know anything else.

And now, she, a stranger, can deeply invade his own subconscious, and also influence his preferences and tastes.

Inexplicably, Molly felt a wave of pride and an indescribable throbbing......