sweet candy

Chapter 10 Don't Be So Touched
"..." Yu Cha twitched the corners of his mouth, how could she not understand Song Xixi?Talking big words can blow off the sky, but she is really cowardly when she does practical things. The temperature outside the door is very high, and she is sweating on her back because she was embarrassed and ashamed by the neighbors. She was about to go in and get another bottle of Wangzai milk in the refrigerator. .

"Why are you standing in my way?" Yu Cha looked at Song Xixi who was standing in front of her, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"I told Tang Zhihuan just now that I want to eat weasel ribs stew."

"Well, eating meat can still be elegant, and it won't reveal your ferocious side." Yu Cha nodded in agreement.

"Tang Zhihuan said, we'll be there in twenty minutes." Song Xixi smiled obediently, and blinked at Yu Cha: "So..."

"So?" Yu Cha's thoughts sank.

In the next second, Song Xixi pushed her out of the door again, and she couldn't get in even if she wanted to: "Song Xixi, it's not like you demolished the bridge when crossing the river!"

"Honey, hurry home, your mother-in-law's back is hurt~" As soon as the door closed, Song Xixi leaned against the door and smiled happily, anyway, she said that Aunt Shi's back sprain was Yu Cha, but it had nothing to do with her.

Yu Cha knocked on the door, very angry: "Song Xixi, you sold me for a man. If you two don't get together this time, I will curse you that you will never get married!"

It took a while for the cursing to subside.

Song Xixi slowly moved to the sofa, looked left and right at the mirror on the phone, nervous as if about to have a blind date interview.

She couldn't get this man, so she was really sorry for Yu Cha's sacrifice, Song Xixi clenched her fists to cheer herself up.

The WeChat suddenly rang, and she clicked on the message, and it turned out to be Tang Zhihuan.

A candy: "I'm already downstairs."

Love to eat a candy: "My house lives on the fifteenth floor, you came here yesterday, you should still remember the route?"

Song Xixi, who was originally full of confidence, became inexplicably nervous when she saw the news that Tang Zhihuan had arrived downstairs, and instantly forgot what she said just now.

"Song Xixi, don't be afraid. You are the best. You are 27 years old. If you don't get married, you will be an old woman in the future. Tang Zhihuan is a high-quality man. You must take good care of him. Come on!"

After giving himself a wave of anger, Tang Zhihuan didn't reply to her message, but after a while, he heard the doorbell.

"Here we come!" Song Xixi stood up abruptly. When she was nervous, she couldn't even walk anymore. Her sprained foot suddenly exerted force, and the pain made her tremble. There was a big bump on the corner of the chair.

"..." Song Xixi breathed out the fragrance in a low voice, then blinked her eyes, her vision was blurred, the knock on the door continued, she slowly got up from the chair, and sniffed.

Opening the door, Tang Zhihuan was blurred.

But the second she saw Tang Zhihuan, all the pain suddenly seemed to disappear. Song Xixi grinned, even though there was a swollen bump on her forehead, her eyes were full, bright and simple: "You are here."

"What's wrong with your head?" The moment Song Xixi opened the door, all the man's eyes were attracted by the big bag, and he looked into her shining eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Song Xixi, you don't have to." So touching."

"Ah..." Song Xixi stared at him obsessively, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands in embarrassment, and his eyes were firmly glued to the man's face again, so handsome!
She deflated: "I'm actually not moved..."

It hurts.

(End of this chapter)