Chapter 272 Are You The Roundworm In My Stomach?

After figuring out some things, Yehan's mood became more cheerful, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more charming. Su Xiangwan couldn't help being a little dumbfounded. This was the first time she saw Yehan smiling. So charming, so handsome.

Su Xiangwan didn't want to say that he was insane, but in all fairness, even with a half-face mask, it still couldn't stop him from being handsome, okay?

"What are you thinking about?" Yehan pinched Su Xiangwan's little nose affectionately and said.

"I miss you!" Su Xiangwan raised his eyebrows, pretending to be very obscene and said, "I'm imagining what that handsome face under your mask looks like."

"How do you know it's a handsome face?" Don't call me fat paper said very narcissistically: "If you have a handsome face, just like my brother, you don't need to cover it at all, okay?"

As soon as the words "Don't call me fat paper" came out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and gave away countless supercilious glances for free.

"To have a handsome face, you must first have a face." Finger Sand tutted in disgust: "Then, here comes the question, do you have face?"

"No." Don't call me Fat Paper before he could answer, Su Xiangwan and Bi Mo Danqing shook their heads in tacit understanding and answered for him.

Don't call me fat paper looking at them wanting to cry without tears, what the hell is being mobbed and attacked!
"Let's talk about it, what is the magic weapon of abuse!" I have learned Su Xiangwan's advanced skills of changing the subject when he is embarrassed, don't call me fat paper to decisively draw everyone's attention back Go to the very first question.

Sure enough, the curiosity about Su Xiangwan's magic weapon is greater than the question of whether don't call me fat paper has any face, okay?

After all, don't call me fat and shameless. Everyone knows about it, so there is no need to continue to pay attention, is there?
As for the matter of Su Xiangwan's magic weapon, because Su Xiangwan took several good things before, they still need to think about which one it is.

"Is it the soul-destroying grass?" Ye Han was more inclined to this answer in his heart, and now that he thought about it, the soul-devouring grass seemed to be really useful.

"Ah! (⊙o⊙)! Are you the roundworm in my stomach?" Su Xiangwan stared at Ye Han with rounded eyes and said, this also confirms that Ye Han's statement is not wrong

"No." Ye Han vetoed without thinking, "I'm not such a disgusting bug."

"Hey, I'm complimenting you! Just accept it~" Su Xiangwan narrowed his eyes slightly to express his dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, I don't accept your compliment, thank you." Ye Han liked to play against Su Xiangwan, but this time he was more serious: "Just treat me like a roundworm in my stomach."

"(ˉ▽ ̄~)cut~~" Su Xiangwan curled his lips in disdain and said, "I can't even see your face, can I still see what is going on in your heart? Are you kidding me?"

"So, you mean that you really want to be one, but the conditions don't allow it?" Ye Han summed up the meaning of Su Xiangwan's words just now.

"Yeah! ~o(* ̄▽ ̄*)o" Su Xiangwan nodded seriously and said, "When I become a master, please call me Little Chongchong!"

"Just dream, you!" Even the sand between their fingers couldn't help but want to complain about Su Xiangwan: "If Yehan can be seen through your mind, how can you restrain you, a monster, in the future!"

" ̄o ̄" Su Xiangwan's face suddenly realized, as if he had found the reason for something.

 It means that the latest update time is uncertain, everyone forgive me, but it will still not change every day, thank you for your support, okay~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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