my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 722 I really want to laugh, but I still have to hold back
The place where they are now is at the gate of the KTV, and there are people coming and going, whistling and booing when they see the two hugging and kissing together.

The heat on Jiang Huaichu's face, which had only been blown down by the night wind, rose again in an instant.

It didn't take long to let her go after hearing the seal, "Next time you dare to come to this kind of place alone, I will find shackles to lock you up, and you must obey my every move until you can never go out again."

fog grass.

The legendary captivity play.

Jiang Huaichu blushed, "No, not anymore."

Wen Fengxi suddenly felt that Jiang Huaichu who lost his memory had at least these two advantages.

Thin-skinned and obedient.

If he followed Jiang Huaichu's shameless temperament in the past, maybe he would be shy and excited when he heard his words.

Wen Feng let go of her a little bit, "Are you hungry?"

In addition to wine and snacks, KTV really has nothing to fill your stomach.

"hungry."

Wen Fengxi changed from hugging her to holding her hand, "Boyfriend will take you to have supper."

KTV crosses a street in front of Nanhua Road, known as the No. [-] food street in Huaguo.

In the early years, Linchuan was one of the first cities to open a seaport. Whether it was a crooked nut who came to Sichuan with capital or a foreigner who came to the big city, after years of development, various cultures have been integrated.

The food culture of Linchuan is the most representative point. Beauty and beauty from all over the country and even all over the world have taken root in Linchuan, and gradually developed a strange scene of "walking for three to 10 minutes, there must be a food street".

Linchuan, the city that never sleeps, is a bright pearl in the east. At night, many small merchants come out to set up stalls.

Jiang Huaichu never minded this kind of food stall, and enjoyed it.

Wen Fengxi: "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Huai Chu glanced at the stinky tofu on the street several times, drooled a little, pulled Wen Fengxi's clothes and said, "Is that okay?"

Wen Fengxi followed Jiang Huaichu's line of sight, and when he saw the stinky tofu cart surrounded by a sea of ​​people, his forehead jumped immediately.

He has never eaten this kind of food, the smell is unbearable, but Jiang Huai Chu likes to eat it, and he has eaten this kind of street food since he was a child. Haven't gotten tired of eating it for so many years.

He had a headache, and he couldn't bear to see Jiang Huaichu's eyes sparkling, and the corners of his mouth barely showing a smirk.

Wen Fengxi brushed Jiang Huaichu's hair, "Sit and wait for me."

There was a bench beside him, Jiang Huai Chu sat obediently, his eyes blinked like diamonds, his eyelashes fluttered like the frequency of bee wings.

Wen Fengxi's height of 1.8 meters is like a natural guiding pole in the crowd. He is handsome and has a good figure. He wears ordinary shirts and trousers as if he is walking on a catwalk.

Of course, Jiang Huaichu never doubted that the price of this seemingly simple outfit on him was no less than that of a runway show.

He just appeared so out of place in the long line of patting stinky tofu, his cold eyebrows and expressionless face were almost pasted with a piece of paper with the words "no strangers allowed".

So it directly led to the originally crowded place, because of the arrival of Wen Fengxi, the distance between him, front, back, left, and right was abruptly emptied by almost half a meter.

Jiang Huaichu: I really want to laugh, but I still have to hold back.

There were a few young girls next to Wen Fengxi who wanted to strike up a conversation, but the sub-zero air-conditioning from Wen Fengxi's body froze them so much that they dared not go forward.

(End of this chapter)