The disease of fast wearing is too charming

Chapter 370
The little assistant's azure eyes were fixed on the red chili oil inside, and he felt his teeth hurt instantly, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Miss, don't you think the hot and sour powder is too spicy?"

The air smells of chili peppers.

The girl sniffed it, sighed, and said doubtfully, "I don't think it's spicy at all, it's super delicious."

A little fairy like the little assistant who never eats spicy food groaned in her heart, and said pitifully, "Miss, look, I almost burst into tears just by smelling it, so are you really not lying?"

The girl sucked hot and sour powder, held a bowl and fell silent.

After a long time, he said, "If you can't eat grapes, you say grapes are sour. You must have never eaten chili, right?"

The little assistant nodded yes.

The girl smiled: "That's right, people from Sichuan can eat spicy food, and the chili I eat is not spicy at all."

On the girl's delicate face, there was a look of reason, as if she was not the one who complained about putting too much chili in the hot and sour powder.

The little assistant hummed with a mask on his face.

The girl thought silently that food should not be wasted, she ate all the hot and sour noodles with a smile, then opened the Coke and drank most of the bottle in one gulp, before lying on the sofa with a sigh of relief.

Heart: Life has nothing to love.

The little assistant had an OMG face, thinking that the eldest lady would eat like this. Will she really not gain weight?
But after seeing the girl's perfect figure with bumps, no fat, and thin body, she fell silent. Emmm a little fatter, it feels good to the touch, yes, that's right (aunt-like smile).

"Your name is An Jing, right?" Hiccupped, the girl unwrapped a pack of mustard-flavored potato chips, ate them with relish, and raised her eyes to ask.

The little assistant hummed lightly and nodded, "My name is Jing Jing."

What kind of name is this, the girl lazily complained whether it was the name given by her parents, and then said with a smile on her face: "But Miss Ben thinks that Mi is not quiet at all, but just a chatterbox, hehehehe. "

Quiet: "emmm." What's the name, does it have anything to do with personal chatter?

She can't think of it.

"?"

"Ah."

The girl didn't say anything after that.

Sudden stomach pain, An Jing frowned and said bitterly: "Miss, I have a stomachache, go to the bathroom first, bye."

"Oh, that's okay." The girl gnawed on the potato chips, and her dark eyes searched for her favorite snack among the pile of snacks on the coffee table.

After cleaning up the whole bag of potato chips, the girl touched her belly. Although she felt very hungry, she was obviously full. She sighed a little decadently, sat up from the sofa, and wanted to go shopping in the company. Go shopping and get acquainted with the environment.

So, the 'little devil' went out.

"Ancestor, can you stop for a while?"

"roll."

"???"

In front of a man in his 30s stood a large and a small boy.

The hair of the two teenagers, one was dyed emerald green, the other was dyed bright red, it seemed that emmm was hard to describe.

Moreover, they were all wearing clothes of the same color as their hair, which made it impossible for people to avoid them.

Hot eyes tight.

As soon as the girl went out, she took the elevator down two floors, and when she got out of the elevator, she saw this extremely exaggerated duo of killers.

I complained in my heart: Is this a combination of traffic lights?There are red lights and green lights, so where is the yellow light?
And the conversation between the three of them continued.

"I said He Ershao, it's enough for An Chen to mess around alone."

　【Good night, Natsume-sama is still a very gentle person~ I love you to death】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)