"What," she blinked with a smile, revealing a very cute smile, lining the small dimples on her cheeks, looking very sweet, like a green college student, the sparse fluff on her cheeks has not faded, "I am rare to be able to speak of a gentleman, Sister Nian, you can't be partial to a gentleman!"

"Okay. Meng Junnian smiled good-naturedly and didn't argue with her about it.

Seeing that the weather outside was good, the two of them simply ate desserts and drank tea on the small round table in the courtyard, blowing a warm wind, and her appetite was great, "The little cakes in this house are delicious." ”

In the warm afternoon sun, she swallowed the cake in her mouth and licked her fingers.

Stretching comfortably, he relaxed his body and leaned back on the back chair, his head naturally hung back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a dazzling brightness in front of him. Take a deep breath, it seems that the air is filled with the sweet and greasy smell of small cakes.

"Xiaoxiao," she asked casually, "why haven't I heard you mention Mr. Dollar lately?" ”

As soon as she heard his name, Luo Xiaozhuang's heart chuckled unnaturally, and she remembered the text message she hadn't read in her head. Unnaturally, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, looking at Meng Junnian with a heartless smile, "What's wrong?"

But why is there a bitter taste in the mouth?

"It's fine. Meng Junnian smiled.

Looking at Meng Junnian, Luo Xiaozhuang hesitated, and unconsciously remembered the bits and pieces of her and Mr. Dollar (Yezi: ...... ), considered the wording and said: "Sister Nian, in fact, everyone hopes that Cinderella's thing will happen to them, but in the end, it is very likely that she is not Cinderella but Cinderella and her sister, and she lost her feet in order to become Cinderella, and then she can't get out of that small world......" As she spoke, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she slapped her palm and said excitedly: "Doesn't this feel good in a novel?"

Meng Junnian: "...... Am I a guinea pig?"

"Hehe, I found it. Luo Xiaozhuang narrowed her eyes and smiled, behind that smile was her face immersed in the sun, a young and energetic face.

Reach out and pinch a small chocolate cake, the thick chocolate wraps the cake, and it looks sweet and fat.

I want to wash away all the bitterness in my mouth with a sweet and greasy taste.

Now—

She didn't want to talk to Sister Nian about Mr. Dollar, she couldn't figure out her thoughts, whether she wanted to keep a distance or look forward to a crystal slipper somewhere in her heart.

After all, the best man like Mr. Dollar is not something that can be found on the street>_<

Meng Junnian put down the spoon in his hand and frowned because the cake was too sweet, "Xiaoxiao, I want to go back to L City in a few days." ”

"Huh, why?" Luo Tong looked at her suspiciously, with chocolate cake in his mouth.

Meng Junnian lowered her head, looked at her hands on her knees quietly, and said slowly: "It's almost my father's death day, I want to go back to see him." Raising his eyes, his eyes were as gentle as a shallow smile, but in those eyes, Luo Xiaozhuang clearly saw the tiredness that could not be concealed.

"Yes, yes. Luo Xiaozhuang poured a sip of bitter tea, and this time he didn't even frown, "It's May Day in a few days, and I'll go back too, and I always have to explain Rong Huan's matter clearly to my mother." ”