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Chapter 72 The King, Please Don't Show Off (35)
"I'm very sad, I actually said that such a small Biyu girl is like a boy. I hate it!"
Shen Guyi clenched his fist and beat Kona lightly, "Small fist beats your chest~"
Kona lowered his head and hummed a few times.
Shen Guyi pointed to the shop not far away, "Here."
As he said, he naturally took her hand and walked in.
Kona raised his arm to pull it back, and was held firmly in the palm of his hand.
"do not move."
Shen Guyi was unhappy.
Then he explained, "Good sisters have to hold hands."
Kona: "..."
At this point, there is no one in the store.
The two chose a position by the window to sit down.
Shen Guyi stuck something to the Adam's apple, and there was hair blocking it. If you don't look carefully, you can't detect the abnormality.
He ordered a few steamed dumplings and two bowls of fried noodles. "This is the signature here. You can try it."
"Coming often?"
Shen Guyi: "No."
He took the chopsticks out of the bucket, soaked them in hot water for a while, and put the plate in front of Kona.
Kona realized that the man's hand was too beautiful.
Slender and well-proportioned, with rich skinny, white and tender.
In doing these actions, there is an indescribable desire.
He added, "I found it online."
Seeing Kona stunned, Shen Guyi's mouth filled with a charming and dangerous smile, "Miss Sister, my hands, are they pretty?"
The tone is still a little proud.
Kona hung his head quickly, picked up the chopsticks, held the top in his mouth, and nodded shamefully.
Because there are no customers, the store is very fast.
Several steaming steamed dumplings were brought up, and Shen Guyi picked one up and handed it to Kona's mouth.
Looking at her patiently, opened her mouth, "Ah..."
A few blushes surged up.
Talking stumblingly, "I...I'll do it myself, uh!"
While Kona was opening her mouth, a steamed dumpling was forced into her mouth.
However, the original owner’s mouth is really small, and the steamed dumplings made in this restaurant are bigger than usual.
Kona took a bite before reluctantly eating it into his mouth.
Chew slowly.
Like a hamster in slow motion, the cheeks are bulging.
Some choked, she poured a glass of water and took a sip.
The black and white eyes are red, and the ends of the eyes are dyed scarlet.
The moment he raised his eyes, his sight collided with Shen Guyi.
Kona blinked innocently, vaguely, "Why are you so bad, you say I came by myself."
Shen Guyi also did not expect that the little girl's mouth could not swallow a steamed dumpling.
There was an itchy sensation around the tip of my heart, which I could not scratch.
He took a paper towel and carefully wiped the oil spilling from the corner of her mouth, "Miss Sister, eat slowly."
"Why don't you eat?"
After finally eating, Kona's teeth are almost sour.
This is so special.
Is it easy to eat?
She finally figured out why the original owner was so thin!
I'm full of chewing!
"Eat, but I would rather watch you eat."
Kona: "Don't, I can't finish it, I'm exhausted."
Shen Guyi chuckled lightly, rolled up the fried noodles, and ate gracefully.
Sure enough, good-looking people even eat noodles in fast food restaurants are pleasing to the eye.
He is not eating slowly.
"Miss sister, shall we be friends?"
I don't know why, Shen Guyi felt that the little girl tonight is a bit more real.
It's not as far apart as it seems.
However, it is not enough.
He wanted to watch her emotionally collapse, watch her helplessly begging for mercy, watch her tear off her disguise and remove her mask in the truest form.
Kona sucked a piece of noodles, a little confused.
Shen Guyi asked the waiter to bring a knife, cut the steamed dumplings in half, and put them on Kona's plate.
"Miss sister, I mean... can we be good friends? Call every day, sleep in a bed, and use the same brand of toothbrush and toothpaste."
"Okay?"