Chapter 819: President, He's a Voice Controller! 36
Qiao Sirui hooked the corners of his lips, and before Chu Ci drooped down his little face and looked like he was about to lose his temper, there was a sound of plastic bags rubbing, and this person didn't know what he took out from behind him, and when Chu Ci looked at it curiously, he suddenly stuffed it into Chu Ci's mouth.
All of a sudden, a sweet taste spread in his mouth, followed by the smell of fried food, mixed with a strong milky aroma, which instantly made Chu Ci's eyes light up, and his emotions changed very quickly.
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It doesn't matter what it is in its mouth, it instantly puffs out its cheeks like a little hamster and chews.
This should be fried pasta, wrapped in a layer of frosting on the outside, sweet, but not so greasy, in addition to the aroma of milk, there is a faint indescribable smell, as if it is the smell of vanilla, the outside is a layer of burnt crispy shell, the inside is soft, there is no other filling, but it does not look monotonous at all, just chewing, the aroma is overflowing.
Seeing that the stupid hairs on Chu Ci's head were about to stand up for him, the smile in Qiao Sirui's eyes was even stronger, and with a little smugness at the corners of his lips, he leaned against the pillar and raised his hand to stop Chu Ci from poking his little head behind him.
It seems that it is indeed right, and this little girl instantly forgot about the unpleasantness just now.
"You like sweets, don't you?" His voice was slow, with a little bit of you see or your senior, I understand your tone, a little bit of sass, a bit like the arrogant young master in the capital, it sounds like it's quite underwhelming, but at this moment, Chu Ci's focus is obviously not on these things.
A pair of big round eyes couldn't stop glancing behind him, the little head nodded, the forehead was held down by his hand, and the small body arched one after another, which made Qiao Sirui a little uncontrollable.
didn't tease her much, Qiao Sirui took out a wet tissue from his pocket again and handed it to Chu Ci, "Wipe your hands clean first, and then give it to you." ”
Seeing that the little girl obediently wiped her hands, put the used wipes and garbage aside, poked her head to look over, Qiao Sirui hooked the corner of her lips, and then took the small paper bag hidden behind her in a plastic bag and handed it to her.
The small oily paper bag had already been opened by this person just now, revealing the round, fried golden and frosted dumplings wrapped in a layer of frosting in front of Chu Ci's eyes.
"What is this?"
Chu Ci raised his hand and took out one and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes narrowed all of a sudden, and he bent the corners of his lips, looking at this small bag curiously.
In fact, there are not many, less than ten, so he stuffed this small oiled paper bag into a sturdy and full place, and some grease seeped out of the oily paper bag, which was the sweet taste after frying, Chu Ci swallowed this in his mouth, and took another and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Cream cake." Qiao Sirui spoke, "It's a more distinctive snack here, you used to live in the south, and it is natural that you haven't seen it much." ”
"This one is delicious."
Seeing that the little girl's eyes were shining, Qiao Sirui snorted again, raised his hand and rubbed Chu Ci's hair, and asked her, "Am I still the one who squeezes labor now?" ”
The little girl swallowed the cream fried cake in her mouth, her attitude was very sincere and serious, her big eyes were shining, and then she nodded with a smile, "Yes." ”
Qiao Sirui: ......