I can be yours
Bian Siqi approached this side, sat opposite Kong Ni, stepped on the basketball under his feet, picked up the water cup in front of Kong Ni and drank it all.
Kong Qing frowned, "That's what I've drunk..."
Bian Sihan was shocked, and his slightly wet lips curled up gently, "So what, the whole store is mine."
"..." Kong Yan glared at him and poured himself a glass of water again.
"Your store business is really good. If I have money, I must invest." Kong Yu looked at the couple who came in at the door and couldn't help but sigh.
Bian Siying didn't take this to heart, and supported her fair little face with one hand and said seriously: "If you want it, this store can give it to you."
"Tsk tsk tsk..." Kong Qi looked at him several times. He had known him for a year or two but still couldn't stand his serious and joking look. "If you have money, be willful, right!"
"Well, I mean it!" Bian Siqing pursed his lips slightly, his eyes still staring at Kong Qi, and then added, "Isn't it just a store? I can give it to you."
"..." Kong Qi was ashamed, and he was really a local love story, so he almost believed his sweet words.
Although Bian Siying seemed to be talking very seriously, Kong Qing would never believe it! Because in the past two years, she could not count her hands just when she saw the woman he brought back. So when he said these words, Kong Qing just smiled.
But she knew that she was definitely not in Bian Sihan's "fish pond" because she was not the type he liked at all.
He and she are just a relationship between the landlord and the guest, and at most they impose a friend's label.
After thinking about it, a young and pretty woman came over next to her, took a book and handed it to Bian Siqing, and asked softly: "Can you sign me with an autograph?"
Bian Sihan raised his eyes and blinked at the woman, "Of course it's OK."
He raised his hand and waved his hand and drew his signature on the first side of the book.
The woman's eyes were shining, and she thanked Bian Sihan and walked away.
Kong Yan clapped his hands and raised his thumbs at Bian Sixian, "I really didn't expect that you were quite popular. There were even girls chasing you for autographs."
"How could a woman like you come from an old house in the mountains know? I just played basketball and the woman who wanted to hand me water was almost lined up a long street... Oh, ah, ah..." Before Bian Siying finished speaking, she heard a few wailings, "Sister, don't slap the face, don't slap the face..."
Kong Ni locked his neck with one hand, as if he was about to repair him.
Who told him to be neither big nor young? He actually said that she was a woman from an old house in the mountains!
Bian Sixian raised his hands to beg for mercy, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth. He turned around and clamped the hole into his arms, and gently bounced her head with his other hand, "Did you know your mistake? I, Lord Bian, can move~"
"Ha--" Kong Qing raised his red face, raised the high heels on his feet, and kicked him up at his calf.
Bian Sixian took a breath of cold air, then let go of his hand, hugged his calves and couldn't stop wailing, which attracted the frequent gaze of the guests around him.
Kong Yan blew the messy show on his forehead, clapped his hands and sat on the chair.
"You... vicious woman!" Sihan rubbed her calves while looking at her with a vicious look, and was afraid that her eyes would be too naked, so she carefully withdrew her gaze.
Kong Yan couldn't help laughing when he was so funny that he saw that it was getting late, so he got up and prepared to leave.
It happened that Bian Siying immediately stood up and straightened his chest, "It just so happened that I'm going to go to the bar to get on the venue!"
Kong Yan shook his head, what is unruly? This person is.
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q: Can the author say rustic love words?
Gao Cold Qi: Not.
q: Then your article is so stingy.
Dai Meng Qi: Idiot, it’s all about fantasy~
Chapter completed!