Chapter 610

Who knows someone would like to say in my heart, "your hair is long enough, but it seems that there is no waist."

I almost gorgeous poof again, big God, you are really big God, what you say is extraordinary.

"You" Xu'er's eyes turned black with anger, and fat fingers roared tremblingly, "you bully me together!"

"Xu'er, they just said the truth. You don't have to be angry." Xinliuyue is also angry. The fat paper named Xu'er has broken her teeth. She hangs in her heart and almost fails to come up. Obviously, she didn't expect xinliuyue to say something like this: "cousin, how can you do that? I'm going to tell my uncle."

With that, she ran out crying, but none of the other three on the table gave birth to pity like Lin Mei Mei in the dream of Red Mansions.

I secretly looked up at Xin Liuyue. I couldn't think that he was such a gentle person to say such a thing. But on the other hand, he didn't seem to say anything particularly ugly. I'm afraid I would have gone too far if I had changed him. But how could that woman not stand up and fight back? If I had blown up the person I was talking about.

But what's that fat guy doing to me?

After several minutes of cold, Fu Nanshan was still chewing his powder, as if he was chewing a rubber band.

Really, such delicious food is like chewing wax. It's too outrageous. While I thought about paying for him, I kicked the table to remind the boy who was drinking soup with his head down.

"You're gone, sister?"

"I know." Xin Liuyue's expression was not indifferent, but seemed to be relieved at last.

I puffed a smile, continue to wordy powder, "you pour at ease, but your little girl don't know where to hide, shed tears and snivel."

"Ha ha. It's funny you talk Xin Liuyue's good mood is obvious. He is also a heartless person, which makes me like him a little more than before. Silent people are the most boring, I used to be a person who likes to join in the fun, most like to see and hear the enemy pain kiss fast. No, that little fat paper is not an enemy. At most, it's a person I don't like. "I can see that she's the hard book to read."

"She's not actually my cousin, but an abandoned baby picked up by my aunt. But my aunt and uncle had no children, so she was treated like a pearl. Since I was sensible, I knew that she liked me and had liked me for many years. But I only regard her as my sister, and now that I have someone who wants to take care of me for a lifetime, I don't want to entangle with her. " Xin Liuyue said, eyes staring at me, eyes brimming with different feelings.

Fu Nanshan didn't have to look up to feel his bad intentions. However, he collected his emotions from the bottom of his heart until he hit the snake seven inches.

If a woman looks at a man, what she sees is the beauty of a man, then when a man looks at a man, what he sees is only the romance in his heart. This man looks harmless, but the brilliance of his eyes is clearly seen by Fu Nanshan. This man is definitely a wolf in sheep's clothing.

But the little lamb next to him is still foolishly coming up. I really want to tie her back and teach her a lesson!

"The falling flower is merciless. It's another modern tragedy of cousins and cousins. But who do you want to take care of? " I hate to watch romantic dramas with lingering love. Every time this kind of scene is put on, it will be quickly delayed, so the movies with more than 100 episodes will let me see the ending in less than one day. So in reality, when I come across some dog blood drama, I am in the mood of joining in the fun.

After listening to my words, Xin Liuyue immediately put her chopsticks on the bowl and suddenly put out a hand

"hum." Fu Nanshan's dull voice rang out in my ears, and then he took a chopstick of snail powder in my bowl without any trace. He never considered the hygiene of my client.

"Honey, eat more. When you're full, how about we do sports together in the evening?"

"Exercise? What do you do in the evening? Night run? I hate running most. I've been thinking about who invented it all my life. It's a sport that kills me and can't entertain others. So I don't "

I don't want to do sports. Before I finished speaking, Fu Nanshan put a mouthful of snail powder into my mouth and vaguely sprayed hot air in my ear, word by word and clearly spitting out a string of words," what sports can two people do? Do I have to be that clear? "

Fu Nanshan's voice was not high or low, but it was enough for others to hear.

When I heard his reply, I thought about it carefully. Two people can play seesaw, two people can ride a bicycle, two people can cuddle, two people are full of fans blocking my mouth and my mind. He doesn't mean that kind of sports, does he?

With my surprise, a fan squeezed out of his mouth. The scene was so ugly that people around him looked at it.

Really don't blame me for thinking wrong, it's just that the words "doing sports" are too hot. As a young man who has grown up and has a very sound mind and mind, my heart is inexplicably crazy. Is this the so-called beauty invitation? How can I be a hypocrite who was going to beat the beauty?Because of the confusion, I was so excited that I was almost choked by the pepper.

"Cough, cough!"

The whole powder shop was coughing and shivering. This time, everyone finally got a chance to watch me. I really want to pretend that it's hard to ignore the background. Trees are afraid of peeling, people are afraid of being famous. Why do I shine everywhere?

Fu Nanshan quickly took a paper towel to wipe the tears off my face for me. He poured water on my face, patted me on the back and fed me into my mouth. It was too gentle. I was so moved that I almost forgot that if it had not been for him, I would not have been poisoned by pepper twice a day.

Xin Liuyue's stiff hand, while our attention is not on him, is hurt to draw back, full of despair after lovelorn color. Even in this situation, he asked me with concern, "me, are you ok? Is the pepper choking tight? How can it be choked so easily? "

Isn't that easy? Being reminded by him, I woke up in a dream and glared at the creator.

Fu Nanshan's face did not change the color of smile, still wiping my cheek for me. I want to beat his hand angrily, but I don't keep up with him. In front of him, I seem to be a man with different heart and hand.

This feeling of losing control is really bad. It's like being led by the nose. So when he came over again, I turned my head and moved to one side obviously. Unexpectedly, he was hooked by someone under the table before he took a long step. I subconsciously want to retract, his strength poured a few points, but also took the opportunity to use his foot friction on my calf. I forgot to cough when I was hooked by him for no reason.