Chapter 971

He glared at him and said, "the boss said that you look young and ask us what the relationship is."

“…… Well? " Arthur raised his eyebrows.

Thin Huan lip corner a hook, suddenly smile of a bit of fun: "I said you my brother."

Arthur's smile on the corner of his lips slowly froze

After that, Bo Huan lowered her head and began to suck noodles. She was very satisfied.

Persimmon is frozen, more rich, beef brisket soft rotten, excellent taste, hand rolling smooth strength road, originally two people also have some attention, but in the smell of this fragrant smell, it stimulates the taste buds, Bo Huan is not polite.

She was already hungry and the noodles tasted good. She couldn't stop eating.

She ate with a thin sweat all over her body. At last, she picked up the soup and drank it, then belched.

Satisfied.

When he looked at Arthur again, he was staring at her, as if he had never seen her eat like this.

Huan: "thin..."

I couldn't help but wipe away my face.

And Arthur: "and

Finally, he laughed and continued to eat noodles clumsily and elegantly with chopsticks.

Have to say, her appearance, is really lovely very, a little less let people hard to contact indifference.

Let him see a different she.

Bo Huan didn't have enough to eat. Seeing that Arthur ate slowly, she went to order some of the boss's products. She was very excited to eat. It was like opening the door to a new world.

And Arthur saw that Bo Huan's appetite was excellent, and his appetite became better.

It's a very happy thing to eat with people who can eat. They will have a good appetite.

Finally, it's time to pay.

Bo Huan asked, "boss, how much is it?"

The boss said with a smile: "fifty-two yuan, you look good, you're fifty."

Bo Huan a listen, she don't know what suddenly thought of, holding the hand of the bill slightly hesitated.

Arthur raised his eyebrows slightly.

But unexpectedly, the next second, they listen to Bo Huan looking at the boss and say: "that Fifty five dollars? "

The boss hears speech, Leng next, way: "also 50!"

Bo Huan listened, his face showed a simple and happy smile: "good, boss, then give me a can of coke."

A can of coke, three yuan.

The boss:.... "

Arthur: --

……

When they left and were walking on the road, Bo Huan was drinking coke with a straw. She grabbed her short hair and said, "don't mind, life is a little embarrassed."

Arthur: --

Please continue with your performance. I don't see it.

Arthur clenched his fist, put it on his lips and coughed, "well, you can understand it."

Yes, fellow, it should be right.

Huan: "thin..."

She was speechless and choked.

They were walking on the road, not far or near, and at this time, a disabled man on the road could not walk, lying on the ground, poor to the passers-by begging.

Bo Huan looked at him like this, but he was slightly frowning.

To tell you the truth, she can't see such a poor picture, and she herself often donates to some people.

For now, does she donate or not?

Bo Huanning eyebrow thought, or slowly walked up, donated some change.

After all, she thought, kindness should not belong only to the rich, even the poor.

And Arthur looked at her behavior, amber eyes, slightly familiar with a little.

After Bo Huan's return -

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