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Chapter 1967 Don't eat it

half past eight

In the courtyard, Xiao Sheng was sitting opposite Gong Shiheng, eating while his phone vibrated continuously.

She took it out and looked at it, and found that it was a delayed message, which was sent because of network problems.

"Tsk, I almost forgot about this."

She stood up in a hurry and didn't notice Gong Shiheng helping her pick up the food. She jumped over many obstacles and entered the living room.

Grandma Xiao sighed and said to Gong Shiheng: "She is always so arrogant, Xiao Gong, don't mind."

Gong Shiheng smiled, "It's good for her to be like this."

"What's the matter? If a girl is such a fool, what will she do if she can't get married in the future?" The old lady said, but her eyes were fixed on Gong Shiheng, deliberately testing.

She always felt that Gong Shiheng's visit this time was different from the previous times, and that the young people seemed to be hiding something from her.

Gong Shiheng pursed his lips and said plausibly: "Fate has arrived, external factors are not important."

The old lady thought about it for a moment, thought it was funny, squinted her eyes and smiled.

inside the house

Xiao Sheng hurriedly responded to Fang Jingyi's message, and at the same time turned on the online TV and tuned to the program.

Coincidentally, it turned out to be Fang Jingyi's part.

In the picture, the boy is singing a cappella.

She didn't notice the track below, so she turned up the volume first.

Gong Shiheng walked in from outside, carrying a plate of fried chicken wings and French fries, and happened to hear the music.

Forget about the rest, he accurately captured two words.

——Shengsheng.

At the same time, Xiao Sheng also heard it.

She frowned, glanced at the track, and then looked at the person behind her.

Inexplicably embarrassing.

"For me?"

Gong Shiheng didn't respond, his eyes fell on the bottom of the screen.

Xiao Sheng cleared his throat and reached for something on the plate.

Suddenly, Gong Shiheng took a step back.

Um?

Xiao Sheng looked up at him.

The man had no expression on his face and turned around and walked away.

Xiao Sheng froze in place and blinked rapidly.

What's going on? Suddenly I stopped eating?

Tsk.

What is this thing called?

She didn't care what the name of Fang Jingyi's little song was, and quickly crossed the sofa to follow Gong Shiheng's footsteps.

Gong Shiheng walked back to the courtyard and put a plate of fried food at hand.

When Xiao Sheng came back, he didn't look up at her anymore.

Xiao Sheng gritted his teeth and wanted to talk to him. Suddenly, his phone rang again.

It happened to be that boy Fang Jingyi.

She had no choice but to answer the phone first, "Hello -"

Opposite him, Gong Shiheng heard her answer the phone and his eyebrows narrowed slightly.

Xiao Sheng sat down and observed Fang Jingyi's expression while talking to him.

"Listen, you sang well. Keep working hard next time." She said perfunctorily to Fang Jingyi.

Unexpectedly, the young man immediately realized that she didn't listen and was furious on the other side of the phone.

"Tsk, why are you so difficult to take care of? I'm busy and don't have time to listen."

I'm so annoyed, why doesn't Gong Shiheng give her food?

She grabbed a handful of the little Jiujiu on top of her head and was very anxious.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to listen now. Okay, don't nag."

"Turn on the video?"

Fang Jingyi returned a bunch of requests, and Xiao Sheng had no choice but to open the video.

As soon as she opened the video, Gong Shiheng suddenly stood up opposite her.

?

The man hesitated for a moment, then walked over to her with a plate of fried food, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Xiao Sheng glanced at him and found that he pushed the plate towards her hand.

She was secretly happy and snorted, "Didn't I just refuse to eat?"

Gong Shiheng frowned and pulled the plate back again.

Xiao Sheng: "..."

Just as she was about to explain it to him, she noticed that he was deboning the chicken wings with a knife.

Um?

He did it very seriously. He quickly cleaned a chicken wing and put it in her bowl. He looked at her seriously and said, "Here it is."


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