Sure enough, it was the last time Bai Muting asked her to drink it once, which made her miss passion fruit tea for a long time.

Hum.

He's going to win people's hearts.

In her ears, Grandma Tang was still praising Bai Muting, and she was a little helpless when she heard it.

"Is he that good?"

Grandma Tang smiled, "Yes, he has a good personality, he studies well, he looks good, I think he is good anywhere!" ”

An Le was amused by this, and she lowered her head to eat without saying anything more.

But his eyes couldn't help but glance at the glass bottle on the table.

Although he is a big liar.

But anyway, the drink he sent was still delicious.

An Ling didn't go home to eat again, An Le was used to it, and went upstairs to take a bath after eating.

Half an hour later, she went downstairs in a pink nightdress with half-wet hair, and just turned off the TV, Grandma Tang, who was about to go to bed, saw her and hurriedly called her over and said that she would help her blow her hair.

An Le knew that her old man went to bed early, and he didn't want to trouble her.

After pushing Grandma Tang into the room, she went straight to the kitchen.

Grandma Tang said she put the glass bottle in the refrigerator.

She opened the refrigerator and took it out, opened the cap, she leaned in and sniffed, unexpectedly, did not smell her milk.

She frowned.

Could it be that this is different from the one Bai Muting gave her?

For a moment, she stared at the glass bottle and was worried.

In normal times, she didn't bother to move such a troublesome thing. It's like fish and shrimp, although she doesn't hate it, but because no one picks and shells her, she doesn't like it either.

But today, her desire to drink outweighed her laziness.

She stared at the bottle, thought for a moment and muttered, "Do you want to call Bai Muting......"

Halfway through her words, she reacted and immediately shut her mouth, dispelling the idea at the same time.

She didn't want to hear anything scary from him anymore!

In the next second, the mobile phone she put on the kitchen counter vibrated a few times.

She glanced at it thoughtlessly.

But the gaze was frozen.

Big liar: If you want to drink passion fruit milk tea, remember to put milk when brewing, and how much you put depends on your taste.

An Le stared at this text message as if he was frozen, and did not move for a long time.

It wasn't until Song Yixuan called her that she came back to her senses.

Bai Muting, who always felt that the tone of his speech had changed now......

Was it her delusion?

Why isn't it soft at all......

"Lele?"

Song Yixuan's voice came out of the phone.

"Hmmm......"

She answered, turned around and went to the fridge to get the milk.

"At that time, Gu Yunqing didn't ask much when I was there, what happened to you and Bai Muting?"

“……”

"It's not really going to be together, is it?"

An Le put his phone aside, turned on the hands-free, and opened the milk carton with his free hands.

"What's wrong? Talk? I can't really guess right! ”

Song Yixuan was startled on the phone, An Le was afraid that the voice would be too loud and attract Grandma Tang, so she quickly poured half a carton of milk into the cup, then picked up the mobile phone and turned off the speakerphone.

Her voice was soft, muffled; "No ......"

"Really? Do you know that the whole school is now rumoring that the two of you are together, and it must not be long before this reaches Uncle An's ears. ”

An Le took a small spoon, scooped two spoonfuls of fruit tea into the cup, stirred it carelessly, and poured in a small amount of water before speaking:

"It's just a rumor, what can he do if he hears it......"

"Yes! Uncle An can't control you, even if you really talk about it, he can't do anything about you! ”