Luo Baiyu held Xi'er in his arms, picked up a brocade handkerchief and helped Xi'er wipe her mouth.
"It's delicious, Brother Yu, Ruochen, you guys should eat it too!"
The little mouth was too excited, chewing and talking at the same time, and naturally a lot of dregs were sprayed out. However, even if Xi'er looked like this, no one would think anything of it. Who makes Xi'er cute?
And maybe beautiful men also like the scum of beautiful women?
Picking up two pieces of pastry, Xi'er stuffed one into each. Xi'er didn't want to share such a delicious pastry with others, but Brother Yu was not an outsider, and this pastry was originally made by Ruochen, so Xi'er was still very generous.
Divided into two pieces.
"I want it too!"
All the beauties came to Xi'er's room at the right time. Seeing Xi'er eating cakes, Xueze took the opportunity to act coquettishly.
"No, there isn't much left. You eat it, and I eat the shrimp?"
There are only eight yuan in total. I eat two yuan myself, give two yuan to Brother Yu and Ruochen, and there are only four yuan left. What if I divide it out again?
Woohoo! Xier will want to burst into tears, and she will be depressed!
Such delicious pastries, I have to eat them all.
"Xier, you are partial!"
Xueze rolled his eyes. Is his reason for being rejected too good?
Is it possible for such a reason?
Failure! Really a failure!
"Eccentric?"
Is Xiami biased?
Xi'er wondered in her heart, is it Xiami who is biased? She knew that "mind" meant bad intentions, but biased?
She looked confused, but the temptation of the pastries was greater at the moment, so Xi'er did not continue to pester her, but planned to pick up the pastries and stuff them into her mouth.
But when she looked up, Xi'er saw...
Every time she saw Leng Xuan, Xi'er felt helpless.
And I feel very guilty, as if I have done something serious wrong, I feel awkward, even a little uncomfortable...
"Brother Xuan, I'll give it to you."
Woohoo! I don’t want to call Brother Xuan!
But the little mouth couldn't control it and shouted out like this...
Leng Xuan heard Xi'er calling him, then looked at the pastry that Xi'er handed over, with a smile on his face, and then took the pastry, took a bite, and ate happily under the contempt and jealousy of a group of people.
"Zifeng, this is for you."
Woohoo... I don't want to share it, but every time Zifeng has something delicious, he has his own. Why don't you give it to Zifeng?