Grandpa Lu's little cutie is super sweet

Chapter 209 Oranges

The boy's lowered voice lingered in his ears, inexplicably adding an indescribable meaning.

Ji Jixi blushed and said firmly, "I won't eat! Even if I starve to death, I won't take another bite of what you touch!"

For snacks, this is simply a poisonous oath level.

"You think my hands are dirty? Then I'll wipe them off." Lu Xingye took out a wet wipe from the side pocket of his schoolbag, and slowly wiped his slender, fair fingers.

The simple and ordinary movements are done by him, but they are very seductive.

After wiping his hands, he peeled the orange, and half-coaxed and half-deceived like a cat, "Open your mouth."

Memorial Xi instinctively opened her small mouth, "Ah..."

The little girl grew up pampered, and being fed is a memory engraved in her soul. Hearing these two words is a conditioned reflex.

Lu Xingye was stunned for a moment. He originally only wanted to tease Memorial Xi, but he didn't expect her...

So cooperative.

So one dared to feed and the other dared to eat, and this spur-of-the-moment feeding turned out to be a success.

Lu Xingye: "Is it sweet?"

Memorial Xi who was still saying that he would never eat a bite: "..."

Annoyed and ashamed, the little girl turned her face to the window, ignoring Lu Xingye's word.

Lu Xingye's hands were itchy, his heart was itching even more, and he wanted to try feeding the little girl again, when a very annoying voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Brother Lu, are you coming to eat chicken?"

Xiao Man rushed over excitedly with his mobile phone in hand, and what he met was Brother Lu's cold eyes that could kill people.

He shivered, thinking that he didn't offend Brother Lu, why did he look so fierce.

"If you don't want to play chicken, you can be a king, Brother Lu, please take me with you."

Lu Xingye was expressionless, "I'm not interested, I'm going to catch up on sleep."

Xiao Man: "You're going to sleep again... Oh, by the way, are you prone to getting dizzy on the bus? Let me go to Lao Song and get you some motion sickness medicine?"

Lu Xingye buttoned his sweater and hat, and said coldly, "No need."

Take some motion sickness medicine in front of girls, it's embarrassing.

Xiao Man didn't appreciate his Brother Lu's pretentious mode at all, he laughed foolishly, "Then be careful not to vomit on Nian Nian."

Lu Xingye ground his teeth, resisting the urge to throw this bastard out of the window.

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After the whole group arrived, Lao Song called the name twice before letting the driver start the car.

The urban area is a bit congested today, and the cars stop and go.

Just as Ji Xi finished brushing the words, the bus slammed on the brakes. Even a person like her who doesn't suffer from motion sickness felt a little uncomfortable.

She quietly took a look at Lu Xingye.

Most of the young man's handsome face was covered by the hat, only his smooth jaw was exposed.

Said it was to catch up on sleep, but he obviously didn't fall asleep.

Memorial Xi hesitated for a few seconds, then poked Lu Xingye's arm.

A little tired and hoarse: "Huh?"

"Are you motion sick? Do you want motion sickness medicine?"

Lu Xingye: "No." Afraid that Jijixi would feel that his tone was too blunt, he patiently added, "It's useless to eat now."

Memorial Xi opened the map software and looked at it, and it was still far away from the destination.

She took out the orange from her pocket, peeled it carefully, and removed the white veins on the flesh.

Lu Xingye's heartbeat fluctuated slightly, was she going to feed herself oranges?

Tsk, duplicity little girl.

In the next second, Memorial Xi ate half an orange in one gulp.

Lu Xingye: "..."

One and a half is also good.

In the next second, Memorial Xi ate the remaining half of the orange.

Then, he pointed the orange peel at him and squeezed it hard, and the oil mist unique to the orange peel sprayed Lu Xingye's face in an instant.

(End of this chapter)