Chapter 382: If you blow it, it won't be hot

"Hmm." Cheng Jingyang responded perfunctorily, "If you are homesick, you can go back to my house for a day today." ”

"What am I doing running to your house twice in three days?" Bai Su glared at him, "Godmother will think that a girl like me is not self-respecting, and she will dislike me." ”

"Bet?" Cheng Jingyang put his hands in his pockets and paced two steps forward, "Ms. Lin can't wait for you to settle down in my house now, go to Taobao and comic exhibitions with her every day, and sit together to play embroidery when necessary." ”

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Three black question marks popped up on Bai Su's head.

"Do you want to ask why I know so well?" He chuckled twice and kissed her on the forehead, "Because my mother often nagged me and wanted a daughter to accompany her." And you, just right. ”

Judging from Lin Yuan's attitude towards her, what Cheng Jingyang said was indeed true. But that being said, girls still have to be reserved.

She digressed the subject: "If you want something to drink, I'll buy it." ”

"Coke has to be on the rocks, and love has to go to the heart. A glass of Coke, more ice. ”

Ignoring his previous words, Bai Su glared at him, took his mobile phone and bought two drinks back.

A glass of Coke, orange juice on one side, all with a full amount of ice.

Cheng Jingyang didn't directly reach out to take the Coke, but took her orange juice and felt the temperature with the palm of his hand.

Eyebrows immediately furrowed, "You drink so cold?" ”

"My aunt is over, and it's not that she can't drink ice. Actually, I just wanted him to add a little bit, but he saw that I added more ice to my coke, and the orange juice directly added so much to me. ”

Seeing that Cheng Jingyang had the idea of sending orange juice to the trash can, Bai Su hurriedly wrapped his arm around him, "Oh, don't be impulsive, it's a waste to throw it away, I'm not very thirsty now, I'll drink it when it warms up." ”

Cheng Jingyang stopped at this time, but the orange juice in his hand was still not returned to her.

"I'll take it, give it to you when it's warmer, and don't drink it secretly."

"I'm not a child, so I can't stand this temptation?"

He tilted his head to look at her, as if there was something serious: "It's hard to say." ”

Final word.

Dinner was not left at the mall. Bai Su led the way and walked to a fly restaurant on the street that mainly sells rice noodles in casseroles, and the two of them each ordered a casserole and chose a corner seat to sit in.

This kind of delicacy in the fly restaurant is the real hidden delicacy, but some young masters will always say that they can't get used to eating it. Before Bai Su came, he was worried that Cheng Jingyang would dislike the environment here, but fortunately, he never cared about this, as soon as the casserole was served, he tasted the fish tofu in his mouth, and was successfully scalded to his tongue.

Seeing him grinning with his teeth, Bai Su only felt funny. He had already finished his Coke on the way, so she handed her orange juice and motioned for him to take a sip first.

Cheng Jingyang only took a sip carefully and handed it back to her.

"Is it better?" She asked.

"Why is this thing so hot?" Cheng Jingyang frowned tightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Who made you so anxious? I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Bai Su rolled his eyelids at him, took his chopsticks and put a small oil bubble on his mouth to blow it, but there was an undisguised smile on his face: "Na, I'll blow it for you, so it won't be hot to eat!" ”

She stretched out the chopsticks and put them to his mouth, Cheng Jingyang looked at her, opened his mouth, and bit the small oil bubble firmly in his mouth.

"It's hot." He muttered. Take a hundred plating, and read the latest chapter of "Is Cheng Zhinan Dead Today" for the first time.