Chapter 220: Do you eat roasted sweet potatoes?

No, no, no.

The fact that he was sleeping with Xi Yang in his arms must not be known by others.

Otherwise, you'll be laughed.

Fortunately, now, except for God knowing, no one knows that he is sleeping with Xi Yang in his arms.

He didn't sleep with Xi Yang in his arms.

That's right, that's it.

In order to make himself more natural, Jiang Fanchuan forcibly brainwashed himself, and he really succeeded.

After that, Jiang Fanchuan got up and walked out of the tent with an expression that I hadn't done anything.

As soon as I got out of the tent,

The dazzling sunlight made Jiang Fanchuan squint his eyes a little uncomfortably, and after a while, Jiang Fanchuan got used to it.

At this time, outside the tent, only Su Subai was squatting by the stream and eating his roasted sweet potato.

Sweet potatoes are freshly roasted.

It's still hot.

The skin of the sweet potato is washed and blackened, and the core inside is yellow, exuding a rich and exclusive fragrance.

Su Subai was happy to eat, and his mouth was full of black.

When he saw Jiang Fanchuan, Su Subai showed a bright smile on his face, and his teeth looked even whiter under his black lips, like the stupid son of the landlord's family, waving his hand happily.

"Milk fan, come and eat sweet potatoes." As he spoke, Su Subai's expression suddenly became serious, and he gave a thumbs up, "Wake up and eat sweet potatoes, and hit a home run every day!" ”

Jiang Fanchuan looked at it, the corners of his mouth twitched,

Damn, where did the idiot come from?

Then Jiang Fanchuan glanced at Su Subai with disgust, "I don't eat it." ”

After speaking, Jiang Fanchuan didn't bother to pay attention to Su Subai, a fool, walked to the side of the bag and took out a bottle of mineral water and walked to the side to wash.

Su Subai looked at it, snorted, and muttered.

"If you don't eat it, you won't eat it, it's not a good product, and you won't eat such a delicious sweet potato."

It's better not to eat, and he's worried that he won't have enough to eat.

Thinking about it, Su Subai ate more cheerfully.

But while eating, Jiang Fanchuan suddenly walked back, sat next to him, picked up a roasted sweet potato, and ate it slowly.

Su Subai: ???

"Didn't you say you wouldn't eat it?"

Jiang Fanchuan took a bite of the roasted sweet potato, looked at a certain place meaningfully with his side eyes, and then withdrew his gaze, his voice faint.

"I suddenly want to eat it."

When Su Subai heard this, he said with a smile: "Hehe, you finally found that the sweet potatoes are delicious, come and eat more." ”

As he spoke, Su Subai dug out another sweet potato and put it in front of Jiang Fanchuan.

Jiang Fanchuan looked at it, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he didn't speak.

The two were eating and eating, and Xiao Yiming walked out of the tent.

Su Subai beckoned to Xiao Yiming, and said with a smile: "Ah Zhai, eat roasted sweet potatoes, I roasted a lot." ”

When Xiao Yiming heard this, he raised his hand and pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose, and shook his head: "I don't eat, you can eat." ”

After that,

Xiao Yiming took a bottle of mineral water and went to wash.

However, after a while, he came back again, and like Jiang Fanchuan, he came to Su Subai and sat down, picked up the sweet potato on the ground and ate it quietly, with a somewhat mysterious expression.

Su Subai looked at it and thought that Xiao Yiming liked to eat sweet potatoes, and now he smiled even happier.

I didn't notice the intriguing expressions of Jiang Fanchuan and Xiao Yiming at all.

After a while,

Xi Yang walked out of the tent and stretched his waist, his body was extremely relaxed, and his face was much better.

She couldn't believe that she had really slept again last night.

And I didn't have a dream all night, and I didn't wake up until I just woke up.

Last night, she slept holding Jiang Fanchuan's hand.

Does that mean that as long as she keeps holding Jiang Fanchuan's hand, then her sleep will improve?

Thinking so, Xi Yang looked at Jiang Fanchuan's back and squinted.

Tut

Is she going to find a sack to come back?