Needless to say, milk tea is naturally loaded with good ingredients.

This milk tea was originally intended for Zhang Menshen, and she had already thought out the lines.

——Grandpa Zhang, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have teased you in the car before. This cup of milk tea is my apology. Please take a sip. Embarrassed, willing to die to apologize.

Green tea speech plus moral kidnapping, and moved Wu Xie out, I believe Zhang Qiling will definitely drink it for Wu Xie's sake.

Unexpectedly, a mentally disabled man would dare to be rude to Wu Xie, so let him taste her milk tea first!

"No! I said Rourou. If you have milk tea and don't give it to me, fat man, what kind of hospitality will you show to this mourner?"

There was an old grievance between Wang Yueban and Liu Sang. Seeing An Xiaolou laughing at Yanyan at Liu Sangyan, he felt unhappy, so he immediately exploded.

Wu Xie looked at the girl with a sweet smile, and was stunned for a moment before returning to his senses. He felt a little depressed. He thought she was really his fan. Every time he looked up, he was the same as when he was looking at Liu Sang now, with slender eyebrows and watery eyes. Ling's big eyes smiled into crescent moons, the corners of his bright red mouth turned up, and his fair little face was full of love.

He picked up the mineral water on the table and took a sip, subconsciously using this move to cover up his embarrassment.The fingertips seemed to still have the delicate touch of the girl's neck. He rubbed his hands unconsciously, and his eyes still fell on the girl after a wandering circle.

"This milk tea is super delicious. It's ice cold and the sweetness is just right. It's not greasy at all. Try it."

An Xiaolou wanted Liu Sang to drink the milk tea with ingredients in her hand, so she didn't notice the eyes of others.

And Liu Sang, with a proud expression on his face, and after the milk tea was handed to his mouth, he looked down at An Xiaolou mercifully, let out his nostrils, and snorted coldly: "Just you? A true fan? How much true love do you have?"

After finishing speaking, he tore off his tie neatly, and took off his white shirt in three strokes, revealing a tattoo similar to that of Zhang Qiling.

did you see!The same tattoo, this is called a true fan!

A mature man took off his clothes in front of the little girl without any shyness. This action stunned everyone in the tent except Zhang Menshen.

Wang Yueban was the first to call out, "Hey, hey, who is your grandson playing a hooligan on!"

If Wu Erbai hadn't stopped him, the mineral water bottle in his hand would have been thrown over.

Wu Xie strode forward, stretched out his hand to pull An Xiaolou behind him, frowned slightly, expressed dissatisfaction with Liu Sang's behavior, paused, hooked the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and said, "This tall man has eccentricities. ,I know."

Liu Sang rolled his eyes in disdain: "Who is playing hooligans, can't I change clothes?"

Wang Yueban yelled: "You change clothes in front of the little girl, what is it if you are not playing hooligans?"

Liu Sang returned with his upper body bare: "Why doesn't she know how to turn around when she sees me undressing? Who is playing hooligans?"

If he didn't put on his clothes right away, he would be so mad at the fat man!

An Xiaolou poked his head out from behind Wu Xie, and said with a smile, "It's all right, what age is it now, it's all right if I look at it."

The milk tea in my hand hasn't been delivered yet, so I can't tear myself apart with Liu Sang.

Hearing these words, Wu Xie's eyes widened a little, and then he stretched out his hand to push An Xiaolou's head back, and then pulled the little girl up to walk out of the tent.

"My milk tea hasn't been delivered yet, Wu Xie, don't pull me!"

OK!Even the master didn't call anymore, this wall climber is clean and neat enough, without muddling at all!

Wu Xie was about to laugh out of anger, pulled the little girl to the side of the car, looked left and right to see if there was no one there, raised her hand to get on the car, lowered her head and said earnestly: "Do you know if you are a big man changing clothes? It's not good for a little girl to stand there, you have to know how to avoid suspicion."

An Xiaolou blinked and said, "He's not in good shape, not as good as Zhang Dashen."

Wu Xie gritted her teeth: "Is this the point?"

What's the matter with the little girl now, when a strange man undressed in front of her, not only did she not avoid suspicion, but she also seriously commented on her figure?

Turning his gaze, he saw the milk tea in An Xiaolou's hand, and when he thought about her climbing the wall, he could not help but feel a bit resentful in his tone: "He said he was a fan of mine, and he climbed the wall in the blink of an eye..."

So she climbed the wall because of the younger brother's good figure?In order to get close to my brother, you lied about being his fan?

He also has abs, okay?Although it is not as exaggerated as eight yuan, there are still six yuan!

Just as she was hesitating whether to show her abs, An Xiaolou's neck was suddenly hooked, and she tiptoed to approach him.

With this posture, Wu Xie was startled: she doesn't mean to kiss me, does she?

The author has something to say: Why is Xiaolou called Xiaolou, because I just want the fat man to call her "Fatty"~

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