Liu Qinghe changed his posture and sat next to Gu Zhun, "I want to eat baked gluten." ”

"Take it yourself."

"You bring it to me."

Gu Zhun turned his head and glanced at Liu Qinghe, defeated by her gaze.

He looked at the snack bag on the table next to him, paused in a few places that had oozing a little oil, frowned and asked, "Which one?" ”

"I don't know, you can look for it."

Gu Zhun: "......"

Liu Qinghe saw that he didn't move, so he urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, it won't taste good when it gets cold." ”

Gu Zhun looked at the packaging box that had oozing oil, and didn't stretch out his hand for a long time, a look of embarrassment appeared in his deep eyes, "It's oily." ”

"There's a bag on the outside."

Liu Qinghe, who was originally sitting upright, was already crooked enough that she was about to lean on Gu Zhun, and now she could pill on his shoulder as long as she tilted her head again.

As soon as this idea came out of his mind, Liu Qinghe couldn't help but implement it, leaning on Gu Zhun's shoulder and grabbing the hem of his sweater, "It's cold." ”

Gu Zhun raised his hand against Liu Qinghe's head and pushed him back to his seat.

Frowning and began to look for baked gluten in that pile of snacks.

The driver and assistant who sat silently next to him looked like they hadn't seen anything, and when Gu Zhun picked up one of the bags, he couldn't help but smile silently.

Gu Zhun, whose fingers were stained with a little oil, carried the bag with two fingers, and handed it to Liu Qinghe with disgust, "Take it." ”

Liu Qinghe took the bag with a smile, but grabbed Gu Zhun's finger with his hand.

In his questioning eyes, he said, "Your fingers are stained with oil, I'll wipe them for you." ”

Gu Zhun, who was very disgusted with his fingers being stained with oil, did not refuse, but he couldn't imagine that Liu Qinghe said that wiping oil was like this......

Suddenly withdrew his fingers, the warm touch on it didn't seem to dissipate, Gu Zhun's forehead jumped violently, and he gritted his teeth, "Liu Qinghe!" ”

It was like chewing her name between her teeth.

Liu Qinghe opened the package as usual and took a bite of gluten, "Didn't you wipe it clean?" ”

Gu Zhun: "......"

The assistant and the driver looked at each other, and were not affected by the movements around them.

Gu Zhun took a deep breath and calmed down, "Get me a piece of paper." ”

Liu Qinghe was about to free his hand to help him get the tissue, but he didn't expect Gu Zhun not to answer, "I don't want you." ”

Liu Qinghe, who was holding the tissue, was stunned, and then laughed at Gu Zhun's reaction, "What are you doing!" You also say I'm naïve, aren't you also naïve like this?! ”

Gu Zhun who blurted out the words just now was speechless, and he also felt that he was naïve and surprised when he said just now that he didn't want Liu Qinghe to get the paper.

Liu Qinghe shook the piece of paper in front of Gu Zhun again, and asked with a smile, "Do you want more?" Childish ghosts? ”

“…… Shut up. ”

Liu Qinghe was afraid that he would really annoy Gu Zhun if he said it again, so he couldn't help but smile and made a zipper gesture on his mouth.

Gu Zhun wiped his fingers that had been stained with oil just now back and forth several times with a tissue, but no matter how he wiped it, the warm and soft touch on it stayed there.

Constantly reminding him of what had just happened.

He threw the tissue into the trash can with an expressionless face, thinking to himself that he was still too indulgent to Liu Qinghe.

About half an hour later, Han Yi came out with a few sets of dresses.

"Miss Liu, huh? Come here, let me see it. ”

Liu Qinghe, who had eaten up, got up from the chair with difficulty, walked slowly to Han Yi, and said that he would stretch out his hand, and he was very obedient.