Chapter 690

Qiao Ye's footsteps, frowned and opened his lips, but asked: "classmate Su Yan, can you let go of my clothes first?"

The street is full of chatter and jokes.

He was tall and big, and his long legs reached Su Yan's waist. Su Yan was chasing after him.

Qiao Ye suddenly stopped. Su Yan was caught off guard and hit her head.

The melted popsicle is pasted on the man's clean and tidy shirt.

The surrounding air was suddenly quiet.

Qiao Ye's lip angle is slightly drawn.

He clearly felt the sticky feeling behind him, which was tightly attached to his skin, making him uncomfortable all over.

"Su, Yan -"

With coldness and warning, he dropped from the top of his head word by word.

Su Yan stuck out his tongue and looked at him innocently. His big eyes were watery.

"But, but don't blame me... Who made you stop suddenly? I've been chasing so hard. Do you want to hurt me?"

The little girl blinked and her eyes soon turned red.

She pitifully held the popsicle, and the melted ice ticked and rolled onto her white fingers. Without speaking, she stared at him with a small face powdered by the sun.

Qiao ye:

How could she look like he was the one who did the wrong thing?

"Hold on, don't cry! Who's used to your smelly problems?"

Qiao ye took the tissue out of his pocket and handed it to her.

The little girl's small face deviated, hummed and ignored him.

Qiao Ye felt uncomfortable. The next second his eyelids jumped. He saw the little girl's face unchanged and was about to send the popsicle to the entrance.

He took it from the corner of his mouth.

Throw it in the trash can.

The popsicle has almost melted, making his hands sticky.

"I haven't finished yet!" Su Yan stared at the popsicle that had been thrown into the trash can, and his voice was sticky with discontent.

"It's dirty."

Qiao Ye's Adam's apple rolls slightly.

He took a deep breath, shook off the paper towel, grabbed her wrist, and wiped the liquid off her fingers one by one.

"It's not dirty."

The little girl muttered with a flat mouth.

Qiao Ye was really helpless. The temperature was high at noon, and the water stains on his shirt had evaporated long ago. Rao was angry. Looking at the little girl's eyes that would shed tears at any time, he didn't dare to scold her in public.

Otherwise, it won't end!

"I'll buy it for you again, okay?"

Qiao Ye glanced at her and turned to the supermarket.

Su Yan quietly lifted his lips behind him, took two steps, and his little hand gripped the corner of his clothes again.

Qiao Ye stepped slightly, slowly lowered his eyes, looked at the little girl's Pink fingers and held them tender.

He pursed his thin lips, but he didn't say no.

From this moment on, something seems to be different.

"I want to eat this!" Su Yan looked at all kinds of ice cream in the refrigerator. Her eyes lit up. When the supermarket owner wanted to get it for her, she suddenly frowned and shook her head.

"No, no, no, let's do this! Wait... This looks delicious, too?"

The little girl unconsciously bit her lower lip and looked at Qiao ye with flattering eyes.

Qiao Ye leaned lazily aside with his arms in his hands.

Seeing this, he asked whether to laugh or not, "you can only choose one. Don't be greedy."

Su Yan snorted and curled his lips secretly.

"That's it!"

Unfortunately, she looked at other flavors and seemed to look good.

"That's it," Qiao ye took out his wallet and gestured to Su Yan, "go inside and get a bag of wet paper towels."