Chapter 62: The Role of the King of Battles
Pistachio Chanyeol played his role as the king of the scene at this time, picked up the potato chips on the table, put them to Xiao Mo's mouth, and said very gently: "Xiao Mo, how about you taste this flavor of potato chips?" ”
Finally, there was a staircase, and of course Xiaomo would not let go of this opportunity at this time, so Xiaomo hurriedly stuffed the potato chips in Chanyeol's hand into his mouth, nodded and said, "Chanyeol, this flavor of potato chips is really delicious!" Then Xiaomo beckoned to the others and said, "Come and try it too!" ”
Baekhyun snatched the potato chips from Chanyeol's hand and asked curiously, "Xiaomo, are these potato chips really delicious?" ”
After saying that, he also stuffed a few potato chips in his mouth.
After tasting it, Baekhyun nodded and said, "Mmmm, it's really delicious!" ”
Huang Zitao was also a snack guy, so of course he wouldn't let go of any delicious food, and after hearing from Boxian that it was delicious, he couldn't wait, and hurriedly said, "Then I'll try it too!" ”
But when Huang Zitao was about to get potato chips, Boxian ran away with potato chips in a naughty blink of an eye, and made a grimace and said: "TAO, I won't give it to you, I won't give it to you!" ”
Huang Zitao chased after Boxian, and shouted aggrievedly: "Boxian, you can taste it for me, you are a brother!" ”
"If you call me brother, then I won't give it!" Boxian looked at poor Huang Zitao, but he couldn't bear to continue at all.
Huang Zitao was really polite at this time, so he chased after Boxian in the living room.
The previous embarrassing atmosphere was made so troubled by a few people, and it suddenly became active, and Xiaomo's heart suddenly became a lot more relaxed.
Chen, who was sitting on the side, secretly glanced at Xiao Mo, with a shy expression on his face, but immediately took it back, and no one else saw him like this except himself.
"Mob, you eat this nut." D.O took a bag of nuts and put it in Xiao Mo's hand, smiled and said softly to Xiao Mo.
Sehoon also gathered around Xiaomo and said coquettishly: "Xiaomo, you eat this." ”
"Xiaomo, Xiaomo, you still eat this."
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In this way, everyone had a fun time and spent the last night before the holiday, because they were going to play the next day, so everyone decided to rest early in order to save energy.
At night, Xiaomo still had that vague dream: she was in the crowd and saw twelve blurred backs in front of her, and she tried to see clearly, but she couldn't see clearly.
After Xiaomo opened her eyes, she silently got up and walked to the window, looking at the moonlight outside, there were a series of questions in her mind, thinking: Why do I always have this dream? Who the hell are you? Why am I trying so hard to see clearly, but it's still so blurry?
Xiaomo's heart is now full of all kinds of whys, but no one can tell her the answer to these reasons.
Then Xiaomo took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hey! Miss, what are your commands? A very magnetic man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I'm going to Nanshan tomorrow, I don't want to see other tourists on Nanshan tomorrow besides us! Also, help me prepare two nanny cars tomorrow morning, park them at the door of the dormitory and you can leave! Xiaomo said domineeringly.
"Okay, Miss, I'll do it right away!"