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Jun Ze, who was eating ice cream, immediately laughed: "Yan Xiaocheng, can you not be so narcissistic, Ah Xing is unlucky to meet you in this life is his disaster!" ”

"Get out!" Yan Xiaocheng was angry and yelled at him with bared teeth.

"Oranges." Yang Yixing smiled deeply, stretched out his hand and grabbed her, and his voice was seductive: "Aze is joking, it's not what he said, meeting you is the greatest luck in my life." ”

Yan Xiaocheng was stunned, pointed at Jun Ze and smiled proudly: "See, Jun Ze Erlang, can you talk well, I still like Ah Xing the most." ”

Jun Ze's face darkened.

Yang Yixing's smile is even more dazzling.

Junze just likes to hurt her, likes to tease her, since he was a child, every time he made her cry, Yang Yixing coaxed her, bought her food and bought small toys.

The food street arrived soon, and there were many people at night, and occasionally a few people recognized Yang Yixing, and they were not sure, but they just thought that it should be someone who looked alike, after all, with an identity like him, it was impossible to go out shopping with a swagger!

Yan Xiaocheng was a little depressed, she thought that pulling out Ah Xing would be able to pull out the wind and satisfy her little vanity, but she didn't expect that people wouldn't recognize him at all.

When they arrived at the food street, Junze and Yan Xiaocheng began to argue about what to eat and who would line up again.

There are naturally a lot of differences in the middle, if it weren't for Yang Yixing's persuasion in the middle, the two of them would definitely be able to fight.

In the end, it was decided that one person would line up once, and the sun would also rest.

I can't stand it, Xiaocheng is lazy, and I can't stand it, Yang Yixing is to spoil her and follow her!

When it was Yan Cheng's turn to line up, it was all Yang Yixing, she stood next to her and ate happily, and occasionally her conscience found out and rewarded him with a bite to eat.

Jun Zeqi's teeth itched, and he stared at the sun: "Ah Xing, do you see it, it's all what you're used to!" ”

"Oranges are girls." Yang Yixing replied very seriously, girls should be spoiled.

Besides, she's an orange!

Yan Xiaocheng proudly raised his little chin at him to provoke.

Jun Ze raised his hand, but in the end he still didn't have the same knowledge as her: "I'll go over there to buy bombardment Yan Xiao Orange, what do you want?" ”

"Bomb Jun Ze Jiro, I want to be spicy!" Yan Xiaocheng scolded back directly, smiling so hard that he had no nose or eyes.

There were more than a dozen people in front of Yang Yixing, and they were lining up to sell stinky tofu.

Junze and Yang Yixing didn't eat it, so they said that Xiao Cheng was making trouble to eat.

She is holding a small bowl of fried rice cakes in her hand, which is red in color and looks very attractive.

Yang Yixing looked at her: "Orange, can I eat one?" ”

Yan Xiaocheng looked at his pitiful little eyes, struggled inwardly for two seconds, and shook his head decisively: "No, you have a bad stomach, this is very spicy, I will buy you a non-spicy one later." ”

Yang Yixing didn't speak, nodded, and looked a little lost.

Yan Xiaocheng's evil taste protruded, spit out the rice cake gargled with chili peppers again, and looked at Yang Yixing with a toothpick and smiled: "Idiot, you can eat this." ”

She was originally joking, but she didn't expect that if she didn't pay attention, Yang Yixing really opened her mouth and swallowed the rice cake.

Yan Xiaocheng's whole person instantly froze, and he looked at Yang Yixing stupidly, and his little face instantly turned red.

After reacting, she anxiously shouted at Yang Yixing: "Idiot, spit it out!" ”

Yan Xiaocheng wants to die, who let him eat it, just kidding, I don't know!

Yang Yixing glanced at her strangely, not knowing why she was angry, and said suspiciously: "Oranges, it's delicious!" ”

You're a big-headed ghost!

Thinking that the rice cake stained with her saliva was eaten by Yang Yixing like this, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she was awkward.

When Jun Ze came back, he saw that Yan Xiaocheng's whole person was a little strange, and he glanced at her, and he couldn't say anything good: "What's wrong?" Lost your soul? ”

"You've just lost your soul? I don't want to do anything! Yan Xiaocheng finally came back to life, but he still lacked the confidence to speak.

"Weak-hearted, did you take the opportunity to bully Ah Xing again after I left?" Jun Ze stretched out his hand to pinch her face, frowning suspiciously: "Why is it so hot, feverish?" ”

Seeing that, she was about to reach out and touch her forehead, but Yan Xiaocheng slapped her away: "It's your hand that has a problem, don't touch me!" ”

What to do next, Yan Xiaocheng was as careless as losing her soul, and Jun Ze really thought she had a fever and tried it several times.

Yang Yixing was an emotional idiot, and he didn't know how much stimulation he had just brought to Yan Xiaocheng, and he looked at her worriedly.

At the end of the snack street, there is the Bund Park, which is the most famous tourist attraction in Jiangsu and Zhejiang City, and there are many people.

Yan Xiaocheng, who talked the most, didn't know what he was doing alone, so he didn't speak, chewing the maltose he had just bought.

"Demon-possessed?" Jun Ze pulled Yang Yixing and pointed at Yan Xiaocheng.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Yixing frowned disapprovingly, looked at Yan Xiaocheng of the fugue, and whispered, "What's wrong with the orange?" ”

People are such an animal, such as Junze, when he talks a lot, he is annoyed, so it's easy to calm down without talking, and he starts to worry again.

They were shortcuts, there weren't a lot of people, and occasionally a few scooter scoopers passed by them, whistling at the little orange ruffian.

Jun Ze glared at him, and they didn't dare to make any further moves, so they retreated in a daze.

In front of the flower bed not far away, a few ruffians surrounded a person, not knowing what they were doing.

Jun Ze glanced at it, and grabbed Yan Xiaocheng, who was walking forward by himself: "Little orange, who do you think it is?" ”

Yan Xiaocheng was irritable and looked in the direction he was pointing.

There are several street lamps on the edge of the flower bed, just enough to see the faces of the people under the lights.

That nose, that eyes, that figure, and that draggy and cool look, isn't Yun Haochen that bastard?

"Tsk, that's what you call dating, little orange, your brother's taste is quite unique!" Jun Ze sneered, and his tone was full of disdain.

"Well, it's quite unique." Yan Xiaocheng nodded, noncommittal.

How could this bastard be blocked here, and it seems that he has been beaten, and that face, tsk, is a little miserable.

Jun Ze saw that she didn't have much reaction, frowned, and said in a respectful manner: "Don't go to help?" ”

"I'm not familiar with him, if you are familiar with him, you can go." Yan Xiaocheng smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Seeing Yun Haochen being beaten, she suddenly had a sense of revenge, and she almost didn't cheer up those hooligans.

Beat that bastard to death!

Jun Ze wanted to laugh when he saw her, and glanced at Yun Haochen again, he really offended her too hard.

It stands to reason that Yan Xiaocheng has always had a strong sense of justice, and when he encounters this kind of thing, whether he knows it or not, he will definitely be the first to rush to help.

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