Chapter 67: The Sugar-Loving Boy Is a Little Sweet 9

Bubble tea shop.

Su Bei came down from the front desk and sat on a white soft chair at will, the warm sunlight poured on the slender figure of the young man through the window, the mask was torn off, revealing a lazy and gentle face, the pair of eyes that were more beautiful than glass showed a smile, his lips were bent, and his jade-like fingertips typed a line of words on the mobile phone, and then clicked send.

Putting the mobile phone in his pocket, Su Bei got up and strode towards the milk tea shop, as if he had thought of something, his steps paused slightly, his red lips hooked a smile when he was light, and the tail of his eyes was full of bewildering light, and his lazy voice overflowed: "Ah Zhu, your boss and I have a pre-emptive lie, so I'll leave first, and I'll leave the rest to you." ”

Yunzhu, who was sweeping the floor, heard the helplessness in his eyes, raised his head and was slightly stunned, and the young man who looked back under the light was not really beautiful, like a noble and unparalleled son in ancient times.

Su Bei was stunned when he saw Yunzhu, and he couldn't help but be a little funny.

The long legs took a step, the slender fingers like jade curled a perfect arc, and gently knocked Yunzhu's head, Su Bei chuckled: "What are you stunned about, don't worry, it's those guys who are far away looking for me, and I'll take the shift when I come back in the evening, or you can leave at six o'clock." ”

"Ah...... Oh, then you hurry up. Yunzhu came back to his senses and looked at Subei, who was a cut taller than himself, with a little resentment in his eyes.

What are you doing knocking me on the head, what should I do if I don't grow taller.

"Okay, I'll go first." As he spoke, Su Bei put on his mask, raised his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, and then walked out of the bubble tea shop.

Let's talk about ink dyeing.

Mo Ran bit the straw and drank milk tea seriously, and was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.

"Dye, there's a game going on on the basketball court, do you want to see it?"

Mo Ran turned her head, and she was a cute baby-faced girl with a smile on the corner of her mouth, which looked very comfortable.

"Go?" A cold voice interjected, the girl also had a baby face, the same as the previous girl's face, obviously, the two were twins.

The cheerful and lovely personality is the younger sister, called Xia Mu, and the somewhat cold and indifferent is the older sister, called Xia Li.

Mo Ran glanced at the hot sun, and then gave the answer very decisively.

"No, it's not good."

With such a big sun, it must be very hot, what if the dye is tanned.

Chen Qian asked with great interest: "Who fights?" ”

Xia Mu: "The seventh class of the third year of high school and the ninth class of the third year of high school. ”

Xia Li: "Gu Bai, Qi Yun, Northern Jiangsu." ”

The action of ink dyeing drinking milk tea is a meal, hmm...... She seemed to have heard Gu Bai's name.

Chen Qian said excitedly: "The ninth class of the third year of high school! The three major school grasses are here! No way! "I couldn't help but explode.

Ink-dyed Gollum gulped and drank the last sip of milk tea in the milk tea cup.

Well, it's Gu Bai.

"Well, I'm going too." Ink Dye silently raised his paw.

After Mo Ran finished speaking, the eyes of the three fell on her in unison.

Didn't the big guy say he couldn't go, why did he suddenly change his mind, didn't he ......

A light flashed in the eyes of the three of them, and they looked up at each other very tacitly for a few seconds, and everything was silent.

Facing the three of them, Mo Zye blinked his eyes innocently.

Did I do anything bad? I don't think so.

Mo Dye was helpless, and threw the milk tea cup backwards, and the milk tea cup crossed a graceful arc in the air, and then went straight into the trash can.

He turned his eyes and asked softly: "Do you want to drink milk tea?" ”

Xia Mu and Xia Li asked for a cup, and when they passed by Mo Ran's side, Xia Li paused, and then patted Mo Ran on the shoulder with one hand: "Come on!" ”

Ink Dye is confused: Come on what?

Before she could recover herself, Xia Mu showed a bright smile at her: "I support you!" ”

Even Chen Qian gave her an encouraging look: "Work hard." ”

Ink dyeing: "I ......"

Before she finished speaking, Chen Qian glanced at her meaningfully, "Don't say it, in fact, we all understand." ”

As he spoke, he exchanged glances with the other two.

Xia Mu and Xia Li looked at her and said seriously: "We all know it, needless to say." ”

Ink Dye blinked: So, what the hell do you all know? I don't know yet.