Chapter 77: Don't praise her, she's thin-skinned

When Song Yao heard this, he glanced at Chen Yue, who was crawling forward on the stone ladder, couldn't help laughing, and whispered back: "She was afraid of being embarrassed, so she said that she wanted to create the illusion of climbing all the way." ”

Song Yao's seemingly heartless smile made Li Yaoyao stunned, "You really like her?" Don't hurt her! ”

Hearing this, Song Yao restrained his smile, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and after a moment's relief, he said seriously: "You actually don't want me to treat her, right?" ”

Li Yaoyao sighed in her heart, frowning and staring at him: "What do you mean?!" ”

"It's not interesting" Song Yao shrugged his shoulders indifferently, turned around and ran towards Chen Yue under the dozen stone stairs.

"Shall I help you get the bag?" He stopped in front of her and, before she could agree, removed her bag.

Chen Yue didn't feel anything wrong, she was really tired and didn't bother to move, so she let him raise his hand to take the bag.

When he finished collecting the bag, she bent over again, her paws clutching restlessly at the hem of his clothes.

muttered in his mouth: "Little locomotive Thomas Didi, set off ......"

"......" Song Yao smiled helplessly, "Why do you still look at this?" ”

"Can't you? Hurry up......" she tugged at the hem of his shirt and motioned for him to move up.

Li Yaoyao's mind echoed Song Yao's words repeatedly, but she didn't know how to react.

Damn, why should I bother with this?!

She pulled her long hair back in frustration.

Perhaps, Song Yao was right, she saw that he was better to others than to her, and she did feel a little uncomfortable in her heart. This inexplicable possessiveness always makes people feel bad.

The three of them went to the restaurant together.

There are eight people at a round table, and the intimacy can be seen by looking at the seating order.

On Chen Yue's left sat Song Yao, on her right sat Li Yaoyao, and on Li Yaoyao's right sat Shen Xingqiao, Du's brother-in-law, Sister Du, Tang Dragonyu and Du Jingchen.

"Dragonfly, eat hairy belly, your favorite~" Sister Du affectionately called Tang Dragonfly's nickname and pointed to the plate of hairy belly.

And that plate of hairy belly was right in front of Chen Yue.

In response, Chen Yue quickly turned the table as if reflexively, trying to turn the hairy belly in front of Tang Dragonyu.

"Xiao Yueyue, it's too cute" Tang Dragonfly watched her two little hands spin around busily, and joked with a smile.

"Uh......" Chen Yue was very confused for a while, and she couldn't tell if she was really praising her, or saying that she was nosy, and she didn't like people she didn't know to call her so affectionate. The movements of his hands also stopped, and he blinked his eyes twice in a daze.

"Don't praise her, she's thin-skinned." Song Yao continued to turn the table in that direction as he spoke.

Fortunately, later they all discussed other things, and Chen Yue tried her best to reduce her sense of existence.

That's how the meal went.

It was Sister Du and her husband who settled the account.

Then the eight of them planned to divide into several teams and play in different places.

Sister Du and her husband went to the North Road, and Li Yaoyao took Shen Xingqiao to the East Road.

"Du Jingchen, why don't we go with Xiao Yueyue and them!" Tang Dragonfly said.

Du Jingchen glanced at Chen Yue nonchalantly, and responded lightly, "Hmm." ”

"No, no, no, I... I can't! Chen Yue hurriedly waved her hand, "I can't keep up with your pace, you can't play anything with me." ”

Saying that, she hurriedly pulled the hem of Song Yao's clothes from behind her, signaling him to help refuse.

If she wants to watch the person she likes and other girls, you and me, it is better to let her climb from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain alone!

"This is indeed ah, she just came up to burn high incense, and after the incense, we went down." Song Yao got the order and coped.

Du Jingchen pursed his lips, and the scene of Song Yao carrying Chen Yue on his back came to mind again, "Forget it, let's play our own games." ”

His tone was a little cold, even Tang Dragonyu, who was not often by his side, could hear it, and Chen Yue would not fail to hear it.