Lang Qiao sneered and was indifferent to his favor: "Get to bed early and get up early, quit oil or spicy?"

She bit every word very seriously, and combined with her sharp eyes, she was tantamount to being publicly executed.

It has been a day or two for Mr. Ji to do stealing things. If he doesn’t have such psychological qualities, how can he be an extrajudicial madman?

After looking at her for a few seconds, he laughed softly, played with the cup with his slender fingers, and slowly asked her: "Then the question is, why are you here?"

After he asked this, Lang Qiao felt guilty in an instant, and even her straight waist collapsed unconsciously, and hesitated: "I, I'll come out to buy something..."

"Oh? Is that right?" Ji Shao pointed on the table with one finger, "What did you buy? Let me Kang Kang?"

Lang Qiao: "..." You are so lucky.

"Or..." As Ji Shaoyi spoke, he had moved the stool to her side, put his arm on her shoulder, and his lips fell to her ear: "Do you want to steal food on my back?"

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Lang Qiao felt that his earlobes were blown gently, warm and hot, and a little itchy.

She pulled her stool and moved one meter away like a frightened animal. Her face was filled with anger after being exposed: "I'm not, I don't, you're talking nonsense!"

Her eyes were wide open, like a cat with fur.

"Hard." Ji Shaoyi sighed and stared at her with interest and said, "I just guessed it reasonably, what should I do with such a big reaction?"

Lang Qiao: "..." I'm afraid you will get angry.

Ji Shaoyi wanted to tease her again, but he saw that the mutton skewers he ordered had been grilled.

The mutton is fat and lean, and is roasted with charcoal and oily. Then it is sprinkled with bright red pepper noodles. Just looking at it makes people secrete saliva.

Lang Qiao was one meter away, but his eyes were already stuck to the mutton skewers. He thought to himself that everyone was watching me here, so he should be embarrassed to eat alone, right?

If Ji Shaoyi invites her to have a meal together, should she be more reserved?

This is how she proves that she is really here to buy things, not to come to skewers!

Well... Then just reject him twice.

Lang Qiao automatically made up a big drama in his mind—

Mr. Ji held a large handful of mutton skewers in one hand and seduced her in every way: "You guy is here to taste billions of tiny bites, it's okay to eat billions of bits of tiny bits~

And she always adheres to her principle: no way to do it, since you invite me so sincerely, I will try hundreds of millions of mouthfuls for no reason...

Well, please refer to the red envelopes during the New Year for details.

Lang Qiao was thinking about what action to take to take his feeding so that he could seem reserved and not artificial, and then he saw...

Ji Shaoyi didn't even say hello, so he picked up a skewer and started eating it. He chewed it slowly and ate it with relish. Those who didn't know thought he was eating steak in a Western restaurant.

Lang Qiao: "????"

Before eating, I didn’t even know how to ask my companions to eat. Did Ji Shaoyi, your tutor let the dog eat it?!

Perhaps her eyes were so resentful that Ji Shaoyi suddenly turned his head halfway through eating, looked at her in surprise and said, "Aren't you buying something? Why haven't you left yet?"

Lang Qiao: "????"

"I..." She licked the corners of her lips awkwardly, and tactfully expressed that she was a little hungry now: "I think the northwest wind is quite strong tonight, so I'll sit here and drink for a while..."

"Wow~" Ji Shaoyi not only did not get her point, but instead put down the mutton skewers and applauded at her, "As it true that fairies are all uninhabited by the world?"

"I originally wanted to invite you to taste the mutton skewers from this restaurant..." He tilted his mouth with regret and pointed to the intersection casually and said, "Then I suggest you go there to drink it. It is a vent, and there is wind from all directions. Keep your drink full!"

Lang Qiao: "???"I fucking...

At this moment, a sudden look of what Gu Congxin often used to complain about her in her mind: Thank you, I was till.

She seems to have met an opponent!

Under Ji Shaoyi's teasing gaze, she jumped off the small bench with tears in tears, turned around and walked towards the vent, and whispered in her mouth: "It's not impossible to eat the fireworks of the world occasionally..."

Ji Shaoyi was so cute that he stopped teasing her. He shook the mutton skewers in his hand and said, "Do you want to eat it?"

Lang Qiao wanted to be more reserved in her mind, but she was particularly honest in her mouth: "I want to."

Her eager look was particularly helpful in Ji Shao's eyes. He pressed her furry head and rubbed it, "Call brother."

In order to prevent her from calling out psychological shadows to herself, he also added: "It doesn't count if it's not sweet or soft."

Lang Qiao: "???" I suspect you are making things difficult for me, and I have evidence.

He called his brother softly and sweetly... He felt ashamed to think about it!

Before Lang Qiao's mouth opened, his ears began to heat up. He stared at his round eyes and stopped for a long time, but he didn't even jump out a word.

"Not calling me, right?" Ji Shao pinched the mutton skewers and shook them in front of her: "The last one is ~ If you don't call me, I'll eat them all~~~~"

The infinitely rising tail sound made Lang Qiao get goosebumps all over her body, and she wished she could pick up the bamboo stick on the table and stab him to death!

She rubbed her arms with a chill on her face, and at the same time she remembered a crucial question: Did I not bring my money when I went out or did I not bring my cell phone when I went out? Why did I bow down in front of him for a skewer of lamb?

She might have been really confused by the anger...

So, amid the sound of Ji Shaoyi's deception, Lang Qiao calmly patted the table: "Boss, come another ten strings."

Ji Shaoyi's artificial voice came to an abrupt end: "..." Oops, I miscalculated it!

His mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to turn defeat into victory, but when he heard the boss of the skewers say without saying: "Sorry, it's sold out."

Lang Qiao: "???" So what are the roasts on your rack?

If she gets closer at this moment, she will find that the boss is grilling skewers while humming a song in a low voice: "You must be together, together..."

Crazy fucking upward corners of his lips were almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

After all, the name of the barbecue stall is called "Zhujiao Meeting Love", and you cannot go against your original intention!

"Okay." Lang Qiao nodded, thinking that she couldn't force her to sell.

There are thousands of barbecue stalls, but if this one doesn’t work, let’s change it.

As a result, before she could take two steps, she heard the boss laughing again: "Don't change, all the barbecue stalls on this street belong to my house."

Lang Qiao: "..."
Chapter completed!