Chapter 95: This Déjà Vu Conversation Is
Nineteen gave them lunch boxes.
As soon as Fuwa opened the box, she stretched her neck to look at Qin Shi's rice, and her mouth was pouting, and she was instantly unhappy.
"Why is mine all vegetarian, Brother Qin's has beef! Xiao Jiujiu didn't say you, even if you are a fan of Brother Qin, you can't be so favoritous! ”
Nineteen unhurriedly stuffed the chopsticks into his hand: "You want to eat meat?" If I'm not mistaken, last week I posted to my brother on Weibo that you have indigestion and asked online how I can make you eat less meat. ”
Nineteen winked at Brother Xiang: "Brother Xiang, I remember correctly."
Brother Xiang smiled back at her: "That's right, Xiao Jiujiu has a heart."
Fuwa's jaw is about to drop: "Little Jiujiu, you...... Why do you know so well? ”
Nineteen raised his chin proudly: "Who made me a die-hard fan of Brother Qin, I have a concern about people and things related to Brother Qin."
Fuwa looked at the meat in their box and wanted to cry: "Don't bring this, you are a fan of Brother Qin, you just have to pay attention to Brother Qin, why do you pay attention to us!"
Nineteen didn't bother to take care of his complaints, opened Qin Shi's lunch box and handed it to him, unpacked the chopsticks, and handed the chopsticks to him, just like taking care of a baby to eat.
Fuwa saw a heart attack for a while, gritted her teeth and said: "All evil mother fans!"
"Okay, I'll give you a piece, but only one piece." Brother Xiang took a piece of meat and put it in his lunch box.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, or hello."
Fuwa picked up the meat and put it in his mouth, completely forgetting that the one who posted on Weibo to prevent him from eating meat was Brother Xiang next to him.
Watching Qin Shi eat slowly and methodically, Nineteen's mother's heart was satisfied.
The cub who eats in small bites is so well-behaved, so cute, I want to get started.
Thinking about it, I don't know what attracted him, Nineteen slowly raised his hand and picked up ...... towards Qin of his head stretched out.
"Nineteen ......"
Qin Shi raised his head suddenly, and the hand that Nineteen had stretched out was hanging in the air.
A factor called embarrassment floats in the air.
Fortunately, Brother Xiang and Fuwa were eating and didn't notice this, otherwise Nineteen would have to find a hole in the ground to get into.
"Nineteen, you ......"
Seemingly puzzled by her movements, Qin Shi blinked suspiciously.
"What, drink water!"
Nineteen's other hand quickly picked up a bottle of water and stuffed it into Qin Shi's arms, and at the same time took back the hand that was still frozen in mid-air.
Qin Shi lowered his eyes and looked at the mineral water in his arms, frowning almost invisibly.
"I, I don't want this."
"And what do you want?" Nineteen hurriedly asked.
Qin Shi looked at Nineteen's face, and pursed his lips lightly, "What I want is your ......"
"Huh?!"
Nineteen's heart skipped a beat, and his eyebrows almost flew in shock.
"You say ......"
Before he finished his nineteenth sentence, a familiar picture suddenly appeared in his mind.
Wait, this déjà vu conversation is...
Rub, isn't this what Xiao Cub said when he confessed to her?
At that time, the straight ball was thrown over, which made her face red and her heart beat faster, and she only agreed to it with one word, but Xiao Er dragged her back at the critical moment, and sent her back in a daze.
Now, what kind of trouble is Qin Shi Cub going to make when he says this.
Could it be......
Nineteen's brain hole opened wider and wider, and Qin Shi's gaze slowly moved from her face to the milk bottle in her hand.
"All I want is you...... Milk in your hand. ”
After Qin Shi finished speaking, he also asked, "Can I drink it?" ”
Nineteen: "Huh? Yes, yes, ......"
She hurriedly handed over the milk.
A burst of laughter exploded in Nineteen's mind: "Hahahaha...... Why are you so narcissistic...... savior?"
Nineteen: Little Er, you give me a mellow gun!