Xian Tianzuo's body was tense for a moment, and he stood still with his back.

Cheng Shuang wanted to eat and asked aloud, "do you have a spoon?"

Xian Tianzuo is still in a daze. He hears the words and says a few seconds later, "I'll buy it. Wait a minute."

Cheng Shuang wanted to make fun of him. He even bought ice cream. Is there any money left to buy a spoon? But when she saw Xian Tianzuo's serious appearance, she suddenly softened her heart. Forget it, why did she bully him.

"Together." Cheng Shuang said.

Two people and two dogs get into the car. Cheng Shuang holds the ice cream bucket and sits in the co driver's seat. Xian Tianzuo stops at the door of the supermarket. Soon, he comes out with a bunch of spoons. The models are big and small, and the big ones are almost the same as the hot pot spoons.

Cheng Shuang asked: "why do you buy so much?"

Xian Tianzuo said, "I don't know which one you like to use."

Cheng Shuang hasn't had ice cream yet. He already feels sweet in his mouth. Not only in his mouth, but also in his blood.

When he gets into the car, Cheng Shuang opens the end of the barrel again, holding the "big leaker" that he despises most at first sight. He takes a mouthful of it and is satisfied until he closes his eyes and leans on the back of his chair.

"Don't eat too much," Xian said

Cheng Shuang said: "if you don't let me eat more, you can buy me so much. Don't you know that human nature can't stand the test?"

Xian Tianzuo said, "what else do you want to eat?"

In response to him is a big spoon full of vanilla ice cream, which has been sent to his lips. Xian Tianzuo Yu Guang glimpses Cheng Shuang's outstretched arm and opens his mouth.

Cheng Shuang said, "eat more. I'm not so stingy."

Xian Tianzuo is not Qin Zhan. He doesn't eat sweets. He didn't eat sweets when he was a child. When he grew up, he didn't want to take revenge. It's just that Cheng Shuang handed them over. That's all.

With such a big spoon, Xian Tianzuo can't finish it in one gulp. He has tried to eat more. Cheng Shuang takes the spoon back, and then he continues to eat the rest. Cheng Shuang doesn't mean it, but he doesn't treat him as an outsider. However, because of this, Xian Tianzuo's ears turn red and his eyes don't dare to look at Cheng Shuang. Those uncontrollable pictures begin to appear in his mind.

Cheng Shuang holds the ice cream bucket, like a domestic cat with a whale. He says contentedly, "I don't want to eat anything now. I'm full of ice cream."

Xian Tianzuo tried his best to bear his heart and said, "would you like to cook in Guandong?"

Cheng Shuang replied without hesitation: "I don't want to."

Xian Tianzuo asked again, "hot pot?"

"I don't want to."

"Spicy hot?"

Cheng Shuang shakes his head. "Don't bother. I won't change an emperor now."

Xian Tianzuo looked at her left and right. He was heartbroken. Could he bear it? He regretted buying so much.

Looking at Cheng Shuang, Xian Tianzuo blurted out, "what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Cheng Shuangzheng wants to instinctively say he doesn't want to, smell speech side head to see to him, the vision hesitates, "true or false?"

"Really."

"Now?"

"Well."

"Where to do it?"

Xian Tianzuo hesitated for a moment, "my home, do you want to go?"

Cheng Shuang's heart swings, and the heat is about to break through the ice cream cold. She pretends to be calm and even looks at her eyes. "In the middle of the night, invite a young woman home. Do you want to cook?"

Afraid that Cheng Shuang can't see clearly when eating ice cream, Xian Tianzuo specially turns on the light in the car. Now he lifts a stone and smashes himself in the foot. Cheng Shuang clearly sees that the red on his ears spreads to his face quickly, and the corners of his lips move. Xian Tianzuo says, "I won't do anything to you... I promise."

What he thought in his heart was that last time he saw a movie, he really couldn't help it. It's estimated that it would be easy for him to die if he could bear it any longer.

What Cheng Shuang thinks is, ah? I don't know what to do. I'll go to hell.

Cheng Shuang takes care of himself and eats ice cream. He doesn't speak right away. He's afraid that if he shows too much enthusiasm, Xian Tianzuo will mistakenly think that she is a very open person. After all, he has been so blatant as to diss her before. Even if he misunderstands her, he won't say so if he doesn't have such an idea in his heart.

In front of Xian Tianzuo, she always lacks a little reserve that women should have. Yes, be a little reserved. Don't be so happy as to go to Xian Tianzuo's house and do him.

Cheng Shuang doesn't respond, and there's no joy or anger on her face. When she eats ice cream, her mouth is smaller than before. Xian Tianzuo can see that she's hesitating.

At the bottom of my heart, if I don't want to go, I won't go, but it turns into, "don't be afraid, if you don't agree, I won't do anything."

Cheng Shuang has a mouthful of ice cream in his mouth, so he can't swallow it. Xian Tianzuo says, "don't eat your stomach bad. I'll make shrimp for you."

On Cheng's birthday, Xian Tianzuo cooked a table of delicious dishes. Cheng Shuang's favorite dish was the braised prawn.

Maybe he was seduced by the braised prawns. Cheng said back: "you sincerely invite me, OK. I wanted to invite you to dinner, but I saved money."

Xian Tianzuo was happy in the bottom of his heart and said quietly: "I'll make you happy again."

Cheng Shuang is thinking about something else in his heart. At first he doesn't understand it until he reacts. His eyes pick up, "are you digging me?"

"I don't think it's bad to save money," Xian said

Cheng Shuang's heart is accurately sniped again. He doesn't know how many times he wants to snipe her in one night. She is upset and can't help but curl her mouth. "Cut, you'll say sweet words after eating ice cream..."

Xian Tianzuo said, "I'll eat more in the future."

He bravely tells the truth. Cheng Shuang's crazy deer has broken the antler. What can he do? He wants to pull him over and trample him hard. How can he be so provocative? The key is that he's provocative. He doesn't know it, this man! This disaster! This

"Cheng Shuang."

"Ah?"

Hearing Xian Tianzuo's voice, Cheng Shuang instinctively turns his head and looks toward the driving direction. Xian Tianzuo asks, "do you still eat?"

"What?"

"Ice cream."

Cheng Shuang glances at the spoon that hasn't been moved for a long time in his hand, and then realizes, "Oh, no, keep your stomach for shrimp."

Xian Tianzuo raises his hand, turns off the overhead light, and the car falls into darkness immediately. Cheng Shuang puts the lid on the ice cream bucket. He hears a man's voice: "can I hold you?"

Cheng's hands trembled and her head hummed, blank. She pretended to be calm and turned over, opened her arms, and Xian Tianzuo pressed her over and hugged her.

Hugging someone you like is not only a matter of heart beating, but also a matter of reality. She is more satisfied than eating a bucket of vanilla ice cream. Maybe she has eaten too much ice cream, or the air conditioner in the car is on enough. Cheng Shuang is really cold at the moment. Xian Tianzuo's embrace is very warm. She hugs him and rubs his neck involuntarily, I found a comfortable place.

Xian Tianzuo didn't dare to move. He was afraid of a touch. Cheng Shuang turned his face to the outside and pointed at Xian Tianzuo's neck. "Thank you." She spoke softly, then raised her chin and gave him a kiss on the cheek and between his ears.

Xian Tianzuo still did not move, just a few seconds later he said, "can I kiss you?"