Chapter 227, the goddess becomes a male god
"But I don't need to lose weight."
Xiao Ling listened, looked up and down, and frowned slightly: "Indeed, anyway, you are so fat if you lose weight or not, give up the treatment." ”
Su Qiaowei really wanted to put the sandwich in front of him directly on his face, but the world was the biggest eat.
Suppressing the urge to slap him to death, Su Qiaowei said with a smile: "Now, can I eat it?" ”
"Eat." Xiao Ling raised his head as if he had been gifted.
Su Qiaowei took a few things she wanted to eat from Xiao Ling, and then started breakfast with satisfaction.
I have to say that Xiao Ling's craftsmanship is really good, Su Qiaowei half-squinted, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.
After eating and drinking, Xiao Ling sat there motionless, just staring at Su Qiaowei with his eyes.
"Why are you staring at me all the time? I have something in my face. ”
Maybe Xiao Ling's gaze was too hot, and Su Qiaowei couldn't pretend not to see it.
Xiao Ling looked at her, then at the dishes and bowls on the table, and turned his head: "No." ”
He looks like he's okay like this, he obviously doesn't want to wash the dishes, and he's embarrassed to ask her to wash it, so he can only spend it with her here.
Su Qiaowei sighed slightly, stood up and began to put away the dishes.
said before that he would even wash the dishes, but it was just a joke, after all, it was already an incredible thing to let Xiao Ling wash his hands and make soup.
If she doesn't do anything at all, I don't know if Xiao Ling's loyal fans will tear it apart directly.
When Su Qiaowei went into the kitchen to clean up the dishes, Xiao Ling also followed into the kitchen to give her a hand.
"Later, you can change into a good set of workout clothes, preferably long pants."
"Huh?"
Su Qiaowei still had a dish with unwashed bubbles in her hand, and looked at him sideways.
Xiao Ling's hands didn't stop, and he was still wiping the bowl that had been flushed, and he raised his eyebrows: "There is an event in the village today, and I may have to go into the water." ”
"Into the water?"
Su Qiaowei blinked, not quite understanding what activity was actually going into the water.
"Is it Songkran?"
Xiao Ling shook his head.
"Is that a mud festival?"
"Almost. Since you're so curious, it's better to just go and see it. ”
Su Qiaowei's eyes were strange, although she didn't know Xiao Ling very well before, but Xiao Ling had a cleanliness habit in the circle, which everyone knew about.
He now told her that he was going to an event like the Mud Festival.
"Don't you have a habit of cleanliness?"
Xiao Ling touched his chin and frowned and thought, "It's a matter of cleanliness." ”
"Are you still going? Not afraid of getting dirty? ”
Su Qiaowei really felt that she couldn't understand him anymore, knowing that she had a serious cleanliness habit, she actually had to participate in activities that would definitely make her dirty.
I don't know what he thinks.
"But I think it doesn't matter how dirty the place is when I'm with you."
Xiao Ling's pupils locked on Su Qiaowei's figure, and her dark eyes reflected her slightly open lips and shocked look.
Feeling Xiao Ling's affection as if he was about to overflow, Su Qiaowei's mouth was a little bitter.
How could he not know his feelings, but ......
The time is not right, and the people are not right.
Meet the wrong person at the wrong time.
"Hurry up and wash the dishes, didn't you say you were going to an event, it's not good to miss it."
Su Qiaowei's whole body was stiff, staring at the things in her hands seriously, not daring to look at the people around her.
Xiao Ling looked at Su Qiaowei, who had escaped from him, and a hint of obscurity flashed in his eyes.
"Hmm."
Hurriedly put the washed dishes and chopsticks away, Su Qiaowei nodded at Xiao Ling, and hid in her room.
Closing the door, under the pretext of wanting to change clothes, Su Qiaowei avoided the camera and stood in the corner with her head bowed, her expression dark, not knowing what she was thinking.