Milk Tea Flavor In Love

Chapter 63: Sixty-three cups of milk tea

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Li Luo: "Hey Zhou Yu also brought his dog."

"I can see that it likes you. I have never seen it so clingy before."

Li Luo turned to look at her, and suddenly said, "How come there are still people in this world who drink beer and taste of immortality."

Yin Zhu slightly raised her hand and held the cup, her head hanging slightly, a few strands of hair hanging down, her eyes soaked with soft light, and her eyelashes were long and distinct.

Yin Zhu listened and was surprised, "Is it, I have not been with it for a long time."

"Tsk tusk it hasn't been a long time, Yan brother, you said you are not a Yan dog."

It lay down on her lap for a while, then jumped down and went to find its master.

She drank a little too much, so she went to the toilet. When she came back to open the door, she stepped in half a step, and a group of unknown objects slammed straight towards her, but slanted, and hit the wall with a "poof" on.

The few boys in front of them were dressed in cream, holding cakes in their hands, and still maintaining the posture of smashing things, but the moment she came in, the scene suddenly stopped.

For one second and two seconds, the boys continued their movements, chasing a boy, and the babbling moment became noisy. For a moment, she suspected that she had entered the wrong door until she saw him.

It was too conspicuous. Several boys were chasing and playing around. Gu Qi still held a large piece of cake in his hand and passed by loudly. He was the only one sitting there, his body was clean, and his dog's hair calmly squeezed.

"..."

Li Luo also joined the battle. Seeing her back, she stopped her hands and said to her:

"Sister Yin, there is a classmate in their class celebrating his birthday. We are celebrating him, and you come too!"

She didn't feel like celebrating, but chasing after him.

She didn't really want to join, but she didn't know which little bastard saw her unpleasantly and took the opportunity to wipe her face.

"..."

"Come on! Then Yin Lanyin got me several times! Give me revenge!" Li Luo indiscriminately pulled her into the battle scene when she passed her.

Yin Lanyin: "Ah, Li Luo, why are you always chasing after me!"

"What fun are you coming to join in the activities of our class! Ah, don't touch my skirt!! I'm wearing makeup!!!"

"Yinzhu, dare you come to me if you're still in the dark! Be careful, I tell dad!"

Li Luo chased her and shouted: "I am your father!"

Gu Qi had a meal in front of the battlefield, then turned around, looking upset: "Why are you my dad again."

Yin Zhu felt unable to do anything, stopped, panting, preparing to wipe his face with a tissue, Yu Guangyi found that he had come to Zhou Yu's side.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was infected, or alcohol was causing trouble. Without even thinking about it, he wiped the cream off his face with his hand, reached out and wiped it on his right face.

Well, my heart suddenly became more balanced.

Zhou Yu raised his head almost at the same time, his black eyes staring at her, touching his right cheek with the back of his hand, and Mo eyebrows slowly raised.

She bent down and pulled out a piece of paper on the table, wiped off the greasy cream from her hand, not paying attention to the look he cast.

Around her neck, her ears are flushed, which contrasts with the cold white complexion and is eye-catching.

"Why don't they bother you?"

"I do not really like."

"..."

Then she is... unpleasant.

"Oh, sorry."

She took a few more shots, handed them to him, and he took them with no expression on her face.

"It's okay, don't care."

She looked sideways and glanced at the boys next to her, and an idiom flashed in her mind: Ji Fei Gou jumped.

The description couldn't be more apt.