Chapter 799: Unhappy

Song Song saw that the people around her had retreated, although her eyes were still fixed on this side, but she was not intimidated.

As the so-called want to publicize your status, that is, to directly use facts to give everyone an ear scraper, it is best to be as loud as it is, and don't be afraid of not being loud enough.

So Song Song's eyes turned around very carefully, and then he quickly bypassed the grill in front of him, rushed to Fang Chenchu's back, and reached out to wrap his arms around Fang Chenchu's waist and pounced firmly, it was the height difference that made her bury her whole face when she hugged Fang Chenchu's waist.

The surroundings suddenly remembered the sound of inhalation, after all, everyone knew in their hearts, didn't these two people break up a long time ago? So what is this doing now?

Reunite on the spot and show affection?

The latter is half true, and the former is not.

Because Song Song's head was buried in Fang Chenchu's back, his voice was full of urns, "Fatty, I'm not happy, are you lying to me!" ”

Fang Chenchu was also having fun in his heart, after all, the way this heartless guy and the boy were laughing together just now was really seen by him.

It's not a word or two, but after talking for a while, and laughing so happily.

He almost rushed over at that moment and splashed him with the secret spice in his hand, but in the end he held back.

Now I don't care about Song Song's bold behavior, I just feel good, I go around outside, and finally stand obediently behind me, rely on myself, and be coquettish with him, isn't that enough?

But why are you still unhappy? Should he be unhappy or not?

"What's wrong?" Fang Chenchu pretended to be casual and turned the grill, while looking at the few remaining materials at hand, and finally took a chicken wing and put it on the grill at hand.

Well, Song Song likes to eat this kind of meat not very much, and it tastes good.

Song Song didn't see Fang Chenchu's movements, he just soaked himself in the vinegar bucket, and almost spit out two mouthfuls of bubbles.

"You make barbecue for them, and there are so many girls around you, you forget about me!"

The more Song Song talked about it, the more he felt aggrieved, and when he said the end, both legs couldn't tell whether he was coquettish or anxious.

Fang Chenchu was shaken by the person behind him and couldn't help but shake it, and then helplessly put down everything in his hand, pulled out a piece of paper and wiped it twice, before holding the little short arm around his waist.

"You still say me? Whoever came here just now didn't come to me, and had such a good time chatting with a short man. After speaking, Fang Chenchu also took the stack of money next to him and shook it twice, "Those people didn't come to talk to me, they just didn't know how to roast, so they just came to me to buy it, and I just sold it if I couldn't eat it after I roasted so much." ”

Song Song slowly tilted his head after hearing this, and finally let go of his hand in order to see Fang Chenchu's face, "Are you serious?" ”

Fang Chenchu raised his eyebrows, and shook the stack of hundred, five, ten, and even a bunch of jingling coins in his hand in front of Song Song's eyes, "What do you say?" ”

Song Song endured it for two seconds, but he still couldn't help laughing, hugging Fang Chenchu's neck and laughing very happily, "I know that my family is the best to be fat, and it's really smart to be able to do business on the spot!" ”

Fang Chenchu had to bend down half a waist in order to make Song Song comfortable in his arms, and after waiting for a while to make sure that he was seen by the "short man", he patted Song Song's head and made her let go.

"Now it's up to you to explain."

Song Song blinked her eyes, her head was dazed, what should she explain?

Oh, dwarf!

After Song Song opened his mouth, he still didn't remember what dwarf he had spoken to?

Fang Chenchu let out a rare and impatient "tsk", and simply reminded, "The short man who wants to add your friend." ”

Song Song then remembered, it turned out that Fang Chenchu was talking about him, but was that talker very short?

Anyway, he was much taller than her, but with Fang Chenchu's current height as a super telephone pole, it was reasonable for him to be called a short man in his eyes.

"I didn't say anything to him, he said I looked good today, and I was skinny!"

Speaking of this, Song Song couldn't help but cover half of his face and laugh, and after a while, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly pulled his clothes and turned around in front of Fang Chenchu.

"Do you think I look good today?"

Fang Chenchu's eyes flashed with an uncertain look, especially when Song Song's two legs swept over, and his eyebrows were about to be twisted together at that time, and he said bluntly, "It's not good-looking." ”

The comment of these three words made Song Song lose his spirit at that time, "Huh? Isn't it pretty? ”

Song Song looked down at his legs, the white socks seemed to be a little thick, and then turned his head to look at the "warriors" who went directly to the court, and suddenly regretted a little, feeling that he should learn this fearless style.

At the same time, she was still a little worried in her heart, Fang Chenchu should not be the person who saw the kind of long and thin goddess just now, then her cute style is not popular at all.

Why did she forget, didn't they all say that mature people actually don't like her style very much?

Especially Fang Chenchu, who has a lot of thoughts, may feel that she is getting more and more naΓ―ve......

Song Song's eyes were almost fixed on the legs of those girls, and in the end, Fang Chenchu noticed that her mood was wrong, and after taking a look, he immediately guessed what she was thinking.

Fang Chenchu sighed at that time, feeling that it was necessary for him to have a good chat with Song Song, otherwise next time Song Song really learned this style, he might roll his eyes angrily.

"Turn your eyes back to me!" Fang Chenchu's rare tone became serious towards Song Song, and Song Song obediently withdrew his gaze, that is, his mind was still there, and he had not even been educated for a while, so he was a little bold to go to the house to uncover the tiles.

Because she plucked up the courage to ask Fang Chenchu, "Do you think I look good if I wear it like that?" Would you like it? ”

This man really thinks so.

Fang Chenchu gritted his teeth and looked at Song Song, finally raised his head to look at the blue sky and white clouds, took a deep breath, and lowered his head to Song Song's ear, the tone of his words changed.

"I don't know if it's good or not, but I will know that if you wear it like that, you may be beaten by me, really beaten, don't think I'll be soft on you!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What are you doing so fiercely? ”

"If you really wear it, then you will know what it means to be more fierce."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Song Song pouted, but in fact, his heart blossomed.

Fang Chenchu took care of her, hehe, he started to take care of her again.