Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Holding the special liking and walking back slowly, Chang Che couldn't help feeling sweeter in his heart, humming a little song in a good mood, saw a snack bar, and bought some of Qiongying's favorite snacks.

Back on his seat, he suppressed the sweet smile that was always on the corner of his mouth, and stuffed the milk tea into her hand.

did not speak.

Qiongying took the milk tea, but frowned slightly.

"Why isn't it the taste I want?"

"Sold out." He said coldly.

Qiongying stared at the beautiful four words of special liking on the side of the milk tea cup, and frowned again: "What is this, special liking?"

"Oh, I didn't have the flavor you wanted, so I asked the milk tea girl to choose a cup at random. What's the special liking? Isn't it all milk tea? Why do you ask for so many? If you like it, I'll give you a straw." Chang Che saw her frowning. Feeling upset, she stuffed the straw into her hand, and put on a look like not to provoke me.

Qiongying looked down at the soft spot in her hand, and said nonchalantly, "Okay, thank you."

She didn't care anymore, thinking that it might be the milk tea girl who made her own decision.

She actually knows this couple milk tea, because she is new here and is new to everything. Yesterday, a classmate bought a cup of couple milk tea. She glanced at him and saw that he had no expression, let alone whether there was another meaning.

But when she was halfway through drinking, the milk tea in her hand was suddenly snatched away, she turned her head in surprise: "Why?"

Chang Che bit her biting habit, gulped down a couple of sips, and returned the milk tea to her: "Thirsty."

Chang Che returned lightly.

"You don't know how to buy an extra cup?" Qiongying snorted, continuing to drink milk tea and watch the game.

It seemed that from the beginning to the end, she didn't realize that what she had drunk was drunk by him.

Chang Che hooked his chin in thought.

She also ate the cake and milk tea he ate at the movie theater last night. Is this girl accustomed to it or doesn't notice this kind of intimate sharing?

Intimate sharing.

These five words swayed in his mind, and Chang Che suddenly felt better again, and then he smiled: "Didn't it mean that you also have a competition, why do you just sit here and watch?"

"It's my turn in the afternoon." Qiongying muttered, and then she explained: "The event is decided by lottery, and the time is determined by the organizing committee. I can't know it in advance."

Such a calm communication seems to be easier to get along with.

Chang Che still had a good-looking smile on his lips, staring at her side face: "Is the milk tea delicious?"

"so so."

"Yingying," he exhorted, his voice was so sweet that it was like talking in sleep, Qiongying's heart trembled inexplicably, "what are you doing?"

But at this moment, the phone rang involuntarily, and the little ambiguous emotions that Chang Che had just brewed were instantly dispelled. His face sank slightly, he picked up the phone, and thought to himself: This phone must be important enough, otherwise he doesn't mind breaking the phone. The man's neck.

Chang Che held the phone, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he listened for 2 minutes with a completely business-like attitude, and replied without any expression: "I see, closely monitor, it is sure to be poison, take him back to the base, and then give him back to the base." I'll call back."

Half a month ago, someone under his command caught a glimpse of poison in Bali. Chang Che asked people to follow up on this information for half a month, and now they have clues.

Poison, the woman who left his world like cannon fire, if she is still alive, he hopes she will live well.

When Chang Che hung up the phone, it was almost at the end of the game, and people left one after another.