I became Piktao’s elf

Fish the bottom of the sea

Sitting face to face with An Lan, Ling'er's mind flashed back to the conversation he had with Miss Wangxian on the road before setting off.

"Ling'er, it's not like my sisters are complaining about you. You acted too cowardly last time you met An Lan!" Wangxian muttered while driving: "An Lan is only 15 years old, a little kid! What does he know? Even if you chase him He, and you should be the one to lead this battle."

Zhong Ling'er sat in the passenger seat, and her mind was filled with An Lan's handsome profile.

When I heard Wangxian's words, although I wanted to refute, the words came to my lips like, "What do you mean?"

Wangxian smiled slightly, and because he was driving, he quickly turned his head to look at her, and then said: "Tsk tsk~ Look at how you are dressed today, so hot, so spicy, so hot~"

Ling'er was ashamed and angry, "You Lich King, tell me something serious!"

"This is serious. Think about when you are working and going to school." Wangxian said with a smile, "Which boy is not attracted to us? Huh? Just look at him and give him a massage!"

"You look so delicious with your little red lips today. I want to taste something! Are you saying that he, an ignorant little boy in adolescence, doesn't want to taste it?"

Zhong Ling'er listened to her best friend's nonsense and felt that there was some truth in it, "Uh..."

"Uh what?" Wangxian sneered and said, "Use your own advantages. To him, we are the big sisters! Big sister, do you understand?"

"We are very capable of controlling those men in their twenties, how can you handle a 15-year-old young lady?"

"Believe me, now we are in the most youthful age, and we are at the top of the food chain!"

While waiting at the traffic light, Wangxian inadvertently winked at the middle-aged man walking on the street.

He was immediately fascinated by the middle-aged man. If the unruly style of Ferrari hadn't been too overbearing and put him off, the middle-aged man might have come over to strike up a conversation!

When the light turned green, the roar of the engine sounded. Wangxian looked at his sisters and smiled proudly: "Did you see it? Our appearance is so domineering!"

Zhong Ling'er rolled her eyes angrily, "It's all boring!"

As he said this, he felt a little clearer in his heart.

Yes, I am usually so aloof, but those male commentators are still willing to be attentive to me.

How come I can't grasp it when I meet a little boy from high school?

Wangxian saw Ling'er's thoughtful look in the reversing mirror and hit the track while the iron was hot: "Although we want to chase him, we must also take the initiative and control the rhythm!"

"Sisters know all about his little thoughts!"

"He secretly looks at you from time to time. When he is wearing black stockings, you can obviously see that he is a little flustered. When drinking water, you can raise his neck to see if An Lan is greedy or not!"

"Step by step, set a trap from you chasing him to him chasing you!"

"The cuteness shown inadvertently, the tenderness between the brows, and the admiration in his eyes when listening to his bragging!"

"Step by step, let him feel itchy like a kitten scratching. The more it itches, the more he scratches, and the more he scratches, the more itches~"

"When he finally holds your hand, remember!"

Wangxian smiled like a little witch, "It's not that he won, but that you let him win!"

After hearing these harsh words, Ling'er looked at Wangxian suspiciously, "No...we grew up together. Why don't I remember the person you were with?"

"Ah? Acridine...that..." Wangxian was a little flustered and hesitantly said: "Can you take care of it! I'm dating online! Isn't online dating okay?"

"Hmph, master of theory~" Ling'er understood everything as soon as he saw her appearance, but there was some understanding in his heart, "Yes, I am a sister, why are you afraid of him?"

......

Her thoughts returned to the table, and she saw An Lan sitting opposite. Ling'er thought about it and thought that he seemed stunned when she got off the car just now, and felt more confident.

"Ahem~ An Lan" Ling'er handed him the mineral water in her hand, "Sister...sister seems to be unable to open it, can you..."

Kacha~

"Give!"

An Lan directly opened the bottle cap and handed it to her, and without even raising his head, he fished it out and fished it from the bottom of the sea!

Ling'er: "..."

She was a little helpless. Is this still the domineering and arrogant passerby in the live broadcast?

Are you a refugee in Tama? Haven't had a meal?

Sitting with a beautiful woman, you don't have to show any grace at all, just make a fuss and a fuss?

Is it really my treat that you have to eat without even looking at me?

Since the food was served, I have hardly looked up at myself. I was either staring at the meat in the pot or eating the meat with my head down!

"That... An Lan"

"Ah?" An Lan raised his head, glanced at Ling'er hastily, and then continued to eat meat with his head down, as if he was afraid that if he ate slowly, he would be robbed.

goo goo~

A sudden voice sounded, and Ling'er's cheeks suddenly turned red, so embarrassed!

Seeing An Lanhu eating and drinking, his stomach growled unsatisfactorily!

"Ouch!" An Lan reacted when he heard the movement, "Eat, sister Linger, look at you sitting there, I thought you weren't hungry, isn't your stomach already ringing?"

Ling'er: "[○?｀Д′?○]!"

"This is such a straight man. In order to look slimmer, I didn't even eat at noon."

Ling'er was so angry when she saw An Lan. Fortunately, An Lan didn't look at her, otherwise the stomach growl just now would have made Ling'er run away in shame.

"Eat quickly, Sister Ling'er, you don't need to pretend to be so...ladylike when you're with me?"

An Lan suddenly said, "If you have anything to say, why don't we talk about it after dinner? Of course you have to eat hot pot to the fullest to enjoy it!"

Hearing what An Lan said, Ling'er was no longer reserved, or simply gave up on herself!

She changed her ladylike image in front of An Lan, went to get the sauce, and started eating.

"It's so red, how spicy is it?" An Lan chewed on the sauce when she saw the sauce prepared by Ling'er.

"Hehe." Ling'er smiled, with some grease stains on the corners of his mouth, "I'm from Sichuan and Chongqing, so Chili Pepper wants it!"

Ling'er lowered her body, and the distance between the two became closer.

She was sweating profusely from the heat, and the makeup she had carefully prepared for going out was a little messed up.

An Lan saw it and calmly took out the wet wipes from his bag.

Ling'er was still eating vegetables with her head down, when she felt a chill on her face.

When she raised her head, An Lan was concentrating on helping her wipe away her spent makeup.

She felt uncomfortable and wanted to run away, when she heard a sound

"Don't move, sweetheart."

With a bit of laziness and pampering, there is no doubt about it.

Ling'er was stunned there and looked at An Lan quietly, watching him gently wipe her face.

"The joints are clear and slender, so beautiful."

"If only these hands were not just used to play games, but to help me..."

"Ahem, Linger, what are you thinking about~"

As Ling'er thought about it, her already red face turned even redder.

She tried to hide it, so she said: "It's quite spicy, and it's very hot in the store. It's hot and spicy, huh?"

"Yeah." An Lan responded gently and took his hand back, "Okay, you look so good without makeup, you are so beautiful."

"Um...really?" Ling'er didn't dare to look directly into those deep eyes, lowered her head and her voice sounded like a mosquito.

If Wangxian saw this scene, he would probably pat An Lan on the shoulder and say with admiration: "Brother, if you are not a scumbag, who is a scumbag? You are so good at it!"

[Author's digression]: Thank you [Wutong] for the 1 golden tickets!