Is this self-hypnosis okay
What are you so addicted to? His face was all wrinkled, and he just stomped his feet to show that the soup was bad.
As soon as he finished thinking this way, Yan Chao saw the little girl gulp down half a glass of soup, frowned and squinted her eyes, stomped her feet on the ground twice, and jumped up and down.
Yan Chao almost burst out laughing, his face collapsed slightly, he didn't look away, and concealedly picked up the cup of soup and put it in his mouth.
He didn't feel much of the spicy and bitter soup in his mouth, but he couldn't help but feel that this little girl was too soft and cute.
After finishing the soup in the cup, Yan Zhao saw the little girl holding a straw in her mouth to suck the juice that the staff asked for.
This soup is probably mixed with a lot of ginger. After Chu Ci swallowed it in one breath, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. Although this feeling is quite comfortable, the spicy and bitter taste in his mouth is still acceptable. no.
Yan Chao drank the soup in the cup in a few sips and put the cup aside. The little girl looked up and tilted her head, "Senior, don't you feel bitter?"
"It's bitter, but it's good for your body." Yan Zhao lowered his eyes and took a step closer to her. His fingertips paused slightly, restraining his desire to touch her little head.
"Does the senior want a drink?"
drink
Have you ever drank
kindness…
Yan Chao's eyes flickered slightly, and he was about to refuse with restraint, when he saw the little girl frowning bitterly, and took out a bottle of juice from the small bag on his back and handed it over.
The little girl's face was fair and clean, and she was slightly wrinkled because of the soup she drank just now. Her nails were painted with water-red gradient nail polish, which set off her little hands as white as jade.
There was a subconscious smile on her lips.
"This is what I asked the lady in charge just now."
'Yan Chao's love value is +5, currently 22. '
You seem cute... a little too much.
Yan Chao raised his hand to take it, and finally couldn't help but patted her on the head with a smile, "Do you really feel so bitter?"
Hearing this, the little girl subconsciously bulged her cheeks slightly, making small unconscious movements, as if she was throwing a temper tantrum, as if she hadn't recovered from the bitterness just now.
Yan Chao couldn't help but chuckle at this small look.
Mu Sheng, who didn't have the courage to drink it all in one sitting, approached with a cup in pain and hatred. She naturally saw Chu Ci's "feat" and self-hypnosis just now, and asked her curiously, "I'm addicted." ?"
Chu Ci turned her head, smashed her mouth, frowned seriously, and said, "After the meticulous perception of my taste cells, I can't be addicted to this kind of thing in my life."
This sentence was spoken loudly, and she did not forget to nod heavily to confirm the seriousness of her words.
Mu Sheng also showed a concerned expression.
And the director team and other people wanted to laugh after hearing it.
Yan Chao put away the drink in his hand and couldn't help laughing.
Mu Sheng frowned frivolously, raised her hand and rubbed the cheek of the little girl she had been coveting for a long time, then held the cup, turned around with a smile and planned to stare at the director team and finish the soup.
A group of people were tossed about by the bitter and spicy soup. After finally finishing it, they got into the car and went to the place where they lived for the next week.