Love is even colder than snow

What super happy cake Qiao Jingxing made is a super popcorn cake.

I don't know how the inside of this small cake is constructed. Tang Su made such a strong fork and sprayed the juice on her face in an instant.

It's also durian. It's broken to almost pulp.

Durian in the mouth, the taste is still very good, but so sprayed a big face, some thick durian juice, the taste is difficult to describe.

In short, Tang Su had a feeling of being sprayed with loose stool.

Think of what Qiao Jingxing made for her before, like the love cake of Su Su, Tang Su doesn't want to eat the cake in her life!

"Su Su, are you happy?"

In Qiao Jingxing's voice, with clear joy, "Su Su, after eating the super happy cake I made for you, are you very happy now?"

Is she happy?

Tang Su Mou Guang looked at Qiao Jingxing complicatedly. Why does she want to kill so much now?!

Lu Huai left looked into Qiao Jingxing's eyes and also caught an unpredictable light.

Originally, early in the morning, Qiao Jingxing waved a hoe to dig his corner. He was really unhappy.

However, when he saw Tang Su sprayed with durian juice, he suddenly felt that no matter how badly Qiao Jingxing waved his hoe, he couldn't dig his corner.

The point is, Joe fool, it's really stupid.

He is a little worried that he can't get a wife in his life.

"Su Su, speak quickly! Is my cake very delicious? Are you feeling much better now? "

Tang Su looked at Qiao Jingxing's eyes, which was more complicated.

Now, she wants to roar wildly. You were sprayed with durian juice early in the morning. Try if you are in a good mood!

"Su Su, speak quickly!"

Looking forward to Qiao Jingxing's eyes, Tang Su photographed the super happy cake on his face without expression.

"Sleeping trough! What's the smell? It stinks to death! "

Qiao Jingxing took off the super happy cake on his face. He kept yelling, "it stinks! How could there be such a smelly thing in the world! "

Tang Su turned a big white eye at Qiao Jingxing. Your uncle was pasted with durian juice. You think it stinks. Won't she smell if she was sprayed with durian juice?

Originally, Qiao Jingxing was still yelling. To Tang Su's face, which was also covered with pulp juice, he couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Su Su, you look like you have a face of poop!"

Tang Su said expressionless, "Qiao Jingxing, I suggest you look in the mirror!"

There are more shit yellow things on his face than on her face. He has the face to say that she has stained her face with shit!

Tang Su is really speechless about the super happy cake made by Qiao Jingxing for her.

However, she had to admit that she was in a better mood after being sprayed with durian juice and appreciating Qiao Jingxing's big flower face.

At the very least, I won't. I'm immersed in unspeakable grief all day and can't extricate myself.

"Look in the mirror?! Young master, I'm so handsome. How can I look good! Don't look in the mirror, I'm also the most handsome in the universe! "

Even so, Qiao Jingxing took out his mobile phone and looked at his face as a mirror.

When he saw clearly his appearance on the mobile phone screen, Qiao Jingxing couldn't help shouting, "what the hell is this! Why are you so ugly! "

Qiao Jingxing realized that he had just been excited and forgot that he was the most handsome man in the universe.

He quickly took out a few pieces of paper, wiped his face, and quickly changed his mouth, trying to remedy something, "no, I don't mean I'm ugly!"

"I mean, the cell phone in my hand is really ugly! The more you look, the uglier you become! It's an ugly man! "

"It's so ugly that it's polluting the eyes! How wonderful it would be if everything in the world could be as handsome as my Qiao Jingxing! "

"No, the universe is vast, and only I Qiao Jingxing can be worthy of the first handsome in the universe. It's not easy to grow up to be as handsome as me."

Listening to Qiao Jingxing's narcissistic words, Lu huaizuo was too lazy to talk to him.

Lu huaizuo carefully wiped Tang Su's small face. He had completely ignored Qiao Jingxing's big light bulb.

In the past, Qiao Jingxing followed Tang Su closely. She was speechless to him, but now the two of them are open. She can't say how comfortable she is in front of him.

Especially when diss picked him up, there was no need to worry about hurting his young heart.

"Qiao Jingxing, did anyone say that you are narcissistic?"

"Narcissism?"

"Yes! Ah Zuo is known as the God face once in a thousand years. He doesn't mean to say that he is the most handsome in the universe. You boast every day. Isn't your cheek a little thick? "

Qiao Jingxing held his heart and was extremely hurt.

Su Su, what she means is that he's not as handsome as Lu San?!

Qiao Jingxing felt that an arrow had pierced into his heart and pierced him. He was about to return to the West.

In particular, seeing Lu huaizuo affectionately arranging the pulp juice on Tang Su's face, Qiao Jingxing felt that his super big light bulb was a little redundant.

Forget it, super big light bulb, let's exit gorgeous.

After eating his magic Happy Cake, Su Su is really in a good mood. Su Su is just happy.

However, even if he really wished them well, Qiao Jingxing felt that he had to respond to this despised Lu Sanyi.

"Divine face?"

Qiao Jingxing looked at Lu Huai to the left with disgust, "it's also difficult for us. We have to lie with our eyes open! Lu San, you are ugly. Don't be sad. The uglier you are, the stronger you are. I wish you strong! "

With these words, Qiao Jingxing brushed the yellow hair on his head and turned away proudly.

The ugly Lu sanshao, "..." wanted to beat the stupid son of the disabled owner.

Seeing Lu huaizuo standing in place with a handsome face, Tang Su thought that he was ugly by Qiao Jingxing. He was hurt. She immediately wanted to comfort him.

"Zuo, Qiao Jingxing said you were ugly. Are you hurt?"

injured?

Lu Huai's deep left eyes narrowed slightly. He really didn't feel hurt because of Qiao Jingxing's words. However, he felt that if he pretended to be hurt, he would have welfare.

Therefore, Lu huaizuo decisively pretended to be a delicate look of the West's heart.

"Yes, hurt, very hurt."

When Lu huaizuo said this, he frowned solemnly. His appearance was as fragile as it looked.

"Ah Zuo, you don't have to get hurt. In my heart, you are the best."

"Still a little hurt."

Lu huaizuo continued to speak shamelessly, "I'm very hurt. My heart hurts all the time."

"I feel that if no one holds me and kisses me, my heart will always hurt, crippled and dead..."