Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 307 Ice Drink

Ruan Ruan, who came back first, realized something was wrong as soon as she sat down.

Qingran's expression is normal, mainly because of her brother An... I can't tell what is abnormal, but the ears are a little too red, so red that it seems to be dripping blood.

Before the meal was served, Qingran handed a few candies to Ruan Ruan who was sitting opposite.

Ruan Ruan took it with a smile, skillfully peeled off the sugar coating and put the sugar in his mouth.

The mint-flavored candy left a coolness between the lips and teeth. Because of the sugar in his mouth, Ruan Ruan's lisp was somewhat slurred when he spoke: "It's rare that you actually carry sugar with you."

Qingran smiled without explaining.

Under the dining table, the hand she had just brought back from delivering the candy was held, and Xie Ying'an put her hand together in the palm of his hand, his movements were extremely gentle.

Whether it's winter or summer, Qingran usually would not refuse Xie Ying'an to hold her hand, because the boy's palm carried a coolness that didn't belong to summer, and his fingers intertwined, which was very comfortable.

The space is so big, Ruan Ruanqian glanced at the ten fingers clasped together, and instantly felt that the candy in his mouth was not sweet anymore.

What else is there to eat?

Dog food alone should feed her well.

I have to say that this dog food is delicious for her.

After a long time, Song Shize still didn't come back.

Qingran hooked his head and glanced outside through the narrow door, a little puzzled: "Why hasn't Song Shize come back yet?"

Ruan Ruan didn't care if Song Shize came back, and responded casually: "I don't know, probably because he has prostate problems such as frequent urination, urgent urination, and incessant urination."

Qingran and Xie Yingan looked at each other: "..."

Song Shize came back more than ten minutes later than Ruan Ruan. He carried a heavy plastic bag in his hand. When the plastic bag was placed on the dining table, he realized that there were several bottles of ice drinks in it.

Like an uncle, he pointed to the drinks on the table with his chin: "You take what you want to drink yourself."

As he spoke, he unscrewed a bottle of iced Coke and drank it.

Song Shize was sitting next to Ruan Ruan. As soon as he sat down, an unpleasant smell of tobacco wafted over. Ruan Ruan was a little disgusted, and frowned and glanced at him sideways.

Song Shize was taken aback, and put a few sips of Coke on the table, with a smirk on his face, he turned around and asked Ruan Ruan, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

I couldn't help thinking proudly in my heart, it must be because he was so manly, Ruan Ruan couldn't look away!
No need to guess, Ruan Ruan knew that this guy was probably narcissistic again. She waved her right hand twice in front of her nose, not hiding her disgust: "Can you stay away from me, you stink."

Song Shize: "..."

Song Shize caught himself with his fingers back, with a look of disbelief: "You say I stink?"

The conscience of heaven and earth, before going out today, he even sprayed some perfume on purpose, but Ruan Ruan actually disliked his stinky smell?
Ruan Ruan's buttocks moved inside, showing with actions that he really stinks, and she despises him.

Song Shize: "..."

Song Shize was laughed out of anger, didn't Ruan Ruan want to stay away from him?
He just wanted to approach her in a brazen manner, aggressively: "You said I stink? Then you say it, why am I stinky?"

The closer Song Shi was, the stronger the tobacco smell of second-hand smoke became.

Ruan Ruan tightly covered her nose, and asked for help from Qingran who was watching the play opposite: "Ah, Daran, save me..."

"Hehe~" Song Shize smiled expressionlessly, and continued to lean closer to Ruan Ruan: "Still dyed? Say I stink? Even a big tank can't save you today!"

"Song Shize." Qingran who was sitting opposite called him.

Song Shize turned to look at her: "What? You think I stink too?"

Under his threatening eyes, Qingran nodded slowly: "I smell it too, you really stink."

Song Shize blew his hair completely, pulled his collar under his nose, took a deep breath and smelled it several times, but besides the smell of Sao Bao's perfume, his clothes still smelled of Sao Bao's perfume, where did it stink?
Song Shize looked at Xie Ying'an, who had been watching the show, and asked, "Do you smell it too?"

Xie Yingan nodded.

Hold!Song Shize is going crazy, what is the smell?Where does he stink?
Guessing that Song Shize would be able to come up with an idea later, Xie Ying'an reminded him lightly: "Did you smoke just now?"

Song Shize's eyes wandered back and forth between Ruan Ruan and Qingran: "The smell you are talking about is the smell of cigarettes on my body, right?"

Ruan Ruan nodded slowly.

Qingran also nodded slowly.

Song Shize was completely speechless, to be honest, they kept saying that he stinks, and he even wondered if he didn't pay attention when he went to the toilet...

cough!
Song Shize leaned on the back of the chair, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of Coca-Cola, trying to suppress the shock, and said unforgivingly: "You know what a fart, this is a symbol of masculinity."

"Hehe!" Ruan Ruan sneered, "You're the only one who is still masculine? What are you pretending to be? Brother An is more masculine than you just by going there."

Song Shize was furious, and just as he was about to turn back, he felt that Ruan Ruan's words were inexplicably familiar...

Some time ago, when he was shopping with his new girlfriend, he ran into Ruan Ruan who was also shopping. At that time, Ruan Ruan was wearing a skirt similar to that of his girlfriend. What did he say?
Oh, he said cheaply: "You can pretend to be a lady by wearing a lady's skirt? What are you pretending to be? Look, do you have one-tenth of xx as a lady..."

During that time, probably because he saw the photos posted by Ruan Ruan's circle of friends, he always felt blocked, unable to get up or down.

So when I saw Ruan Ruan again, I couldn't help but speak a little harshly.

"All right, all right," Song Shize took out a bottle of juice from the plastic bag, unscrewed the cap and put it in front of Ruan Ruan: "Speaking so much nonsense, drink more water."

Ruan Ruan glanced at the drops of water seeping out of the juice bottle, and refused: "I won't drink this."

Song Shize raised his eyebrows, opened the plastic bag and took out a bottle of mineral water: "Do you want mineral water?"

Surprisingly easy to talk.

Ruan Ruan glanced at the mineral water bottle again, then shook her head: "I don't want to drink it."

Song Shize took out another bottle of yogurt: "This?"

Ruan Ruan still refused: "No drink."

Song Shize's patience gradually faded, he frowned, and looked sideways at Ruan Ruan: "You're a bit ignorant of flattery, aren't you?"

Ruan Ruan rolled her eyes and didn't bother to talk to him.

On the contrary, Qingran saw Ruan Ruan's anomaly, and when the waiter was serving the dishes, she asked the waiter to help him pour a pot of boiling water.

Girls always know girls best.

Ruan Ruan poured a glass of boiling water, and smiled at Qing Ran with white teeth: "Da Ran still understands me best."

Song Shize looked at the kettle, then at Qingran, and finally at Ruan Ruan.

To be honest, he didn't understand how did Li Qingran understand Ruan Ruan?
Could it be because of the pot of boiling water?

Isn't his drink better than boiling water?

The serving time is slow, but they eat very quickly.

After eating, the two girls walked in front, and Song Shize pulled Xie Yingan one step behind.

"Hey! Brother?" Song Shize lightly bumped Xie Ying'an's arm with his elbow.

Xie Ying'an looked at him blankly.

For this giant light bulb, he has no good looks at all.

Song Shize didn't care if he had a good face or not. Although he knew that Xie Ying'an might not know the answer to the question he wanted to ask, he still asked, "Do you know why Ruan Ruan said that Li Qingran understands her?"

Needless to say, Xie Ying'an really knows about this, because he has rich experience: "The drink you bought is iced."

"What's wrong with the iced one?" Song Shize scratched his head: "It's hot in summer, can't you still drink it hot?"

Can't take it!
This guy usually looks quite smart, but he can't move at critical moments!

Xie Ying'an didn't bother to talk to him any more, so he quickened his pace.

(End of this chapter)