Cheng Jingyang knew that he was at a loss, so he poked the bullfrog in the pot with chopsticks, he fished out a bullfrog leg, thought about it, and threw it into the Baisu bowl.

used to throw it instead of putting it, which shows that he is still holding his breath in his heart.

"Hey, what a sour smell!" Bai Su couldn't help but smile, inhaled briefly, and put on a look of smelling vinegar, "Whose adult's old vinegar turned over the altar?" ”

Cheng Jingyang deliberately ignored her, still bowing his head and poking the frog.

Seeing that he had made up his mind to have a "cold war" with her, Bai Su tiptoed to his side and sat next to him.

"I'm going to eat hairy belly."

"Clip it yourself."

"I can ask the waiter's little brother to clip it for me."

Bai Su deliberately angered him, pretending to pat his ass and leave. He stretched out his long arm and sat her down.

The hairy belly has long passed the good time of seven up and eight down, and it is already a little old to eat at this time.

But the hairy belly also has the benefits of the hairy belly, the soup is rich, sweet and sour in one bite.

The crown princess Bai Su was quite satisfied, and rewarded a certain stinky fart prince with a fragrant kiss, "Thank you, prince." ”

……

Cheng Jingyang frowned, "Can you change your name?" ”

"Thank you, Crown Prince."

"Can't you be practical?"

"That'...... Thank you for my little yoko? ”

Seeing that the smile on Bai Su's face was getting more and more troublesome, Cheng Jingyang simply put the matter aside, and he didn't drive Bai Su to the other side again, after picking up the vegetables, feed her a little, and then eat a little by himself.

After a meal, Bai Su barely did anything.

Except for the arrogant beckoning him to serve her specific side dishes, the rest of the time, she even ate more like a Lafayette.

Stretching his legs, enjoying the decent service of a handsome guy, and appreciating his appearance while eating, he is as comfortable as he wants.

It's over, the more I look at Cheng Jingyang, the more I feel that he is like those stupid and good-looking wastewood princes in the TV series......

Bai Su kicked him lightly and asked, "Cheng Jingyang, if you were really the prince in ancient times, would you work hard, be diligent and love the people, and by the way, you will be weak for three thousand, only take one scoop, dismiss the harem, and spoil me, a smart, lovely, shrewd and capable princess?" ”

"Thinking too much." Cheng Jingyang wiped his mouth, "Of course it's impossible." ”

"Which one can't be?"

"Three thousand weak water, only take one scoop." He smiled matter-of-factly, "Just because of the villainous look you just now, I will accept three thousand beauties, and I will go to you every morning to say goodbye, and I will be angry with you." ”

Scheming boy real hammer.

It's still the kind of wilted and wilted.

Bai Su kicked him hard under the table, got up neatly, and smiled triumphantly, "Then you can accept it, be careful that you can't get out of bed during the day if you are squeezed dry." ”

"Hmm." Cheng Jingyang nodded as if he had something to do, "You can indeed try to see if I can't get out of bed the day after tomorrow night." ”

Bai Su covered his face and fled.

After lunch, the afternoon is enough time to watch a movie. But there are no movies to watch nowadays, and even Cheng Jingyang's favorite "cartoons" are not too mental.

Bai Su thought about it and pulled Cheng Jingyang to visit the men's clothing store.

Men generally have only one attitude towards visiting clothing stores - lazy.

Too lazy to choose clothes, too lazy to try on clothes, too lazy to look in the mirror.

Bai Su chose several sets of clothes that she thought were good, but when they were stuffed into Cheng Jingyang's arms, it became his bitter hatred.

"Go, try." She pointed to the fitting room and instructed him. Take a hundred plating, and read the latest chapter of "Is Cheng Zhinan Dead Today" for the first time.