Zuo Yan said and turned around. Finally, he suddenly paused again, his head slightly sideways.

    "By the way,"

    I saw his light rosy thin lips gently sip, like hesitating, and then slightly lower his mouth, "I''m going to have dinner later, why don''t you..."

    "Ah! No, no!"

    Xiang Xing quickly waved his hand and interrupted the man''s words.

    He tilted his head and said with a smile, "I''m full of dry food on the mountain!"

    Then the little guy stretched out his little hand.

    I wanted to push Zuo Yan out of the room directly, but on second thought, I thought it was too impolite. I could only change it into a gentle pat on his beautiful strong arm.

    "Go to dinner and don''t be hungry!"

    She looked up at her delicate little face and blinked frantically at the man with soft eyes.

    Seeing this, Zuo Yan couldn''t say anything more. He could only nod faintly and walk away.

    Seeing off a giant Buddha, Xiang Xing closed his lips tightly and quickly locked the door of the guest room.

    Then he turned quickly, leaned his back against the door and took a deep breath.

    [... Did you take the wrong medicine today?]

    The cuckoo duck watching the play looked at the little guy''s tangled face, and the mung bean blinked suspiciously, [usually when you hear what to eat, you don''t care about cattle, ghosts and snakes, you will follow and talk after eating?]

    Now they refuse food!

    This is incredible

    “……”

    Listening to duck duck''s unkind Tucao, Xiang Xing rarely make complaints about it.

    He just kept silent, his little head hanging very low.

    To be honest.

    Every time I look at Zuo Yan, she will have a feeling that her heart beat too fast to restrain.

    It was as if he had been identified as ambassador hedwell without any further confirmation.

    Chewing on this idea she thought was very strange, the little guy couldn''t help sighing with some chagrin.

    Now, why is she less and less rigorous.

    How can we move without confirmation?

    This will cause big problems.

    Once was

    ……

    Thinking of this, Xiang Xing suddenly clicked in his heart. He couldn''t help but be stunned, and his soft eyes suddenly stared a little bigger.

    Zeng, Jing?

    Curious, what was she thinking just now?

    Has she ever met such a problem?

    The little guy frowned suspiciously. He couldn''t help subconsciously recalling the pictures of every life, every minute and second after he knew the hedonic ambassador.

    ——I don''t think I''ve ever met such a situation?

    No, I really don''t.

    ……

    The night is getting dark.

    Xiang Xing nestled in a small single bed, while eating the life bread she bought to prepare for living in the mountains, while pressing the remote control and quickly changing the TV station.

    After hundreds of cycles, the little guy finally couldn''t help but sigh: "Alas ~ ~"

    She is now regretting, very regretful.

    In particular, when I found that this damn dilapidated Hotel, even the nearest golden arch store, was eight kilometers away from it, and the gap that Gongle could not cross

    Damn it.

    Why didn''t she be cheeky and go to dinner with her just now!

    Life bread is not delicious at all.

    Life bread, even if it is mixed with vegetables, fried chicken steak and squeezed with thick salad dressing, it will not become a drumstick castle in the golden arch. It can''t.

    Woo

    Looking at the more and more gold arch barrels in his mind, Xiang Xing couldn''t help crying sadly and fell back on the bed.

    However, at this time.

    Outside the guest room, there was a soft knock on the door.

    The little guy was stunned, subconsciously raised his soft eyes and took a look.

    The next second, her cell phone rang.

    [Zuo Yan]: [picture message]

    "... huh?"

    The girl was stunned and finally opened silently.

    What Zuo Yan sent her was a picture in front of her guest room.

    In the photo, a golden arch barrel she thinks about day and night is hanging steadily on the outer door handle!

    Seeing this, the little guy''s soft eyes suddenly stared round, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly became bright.

    Without much thought, a carp bounced up and ran to open the door.

    "You brought me a golden arch bucket!"

    As soon as the door opened, a small greedy insect with a sweet smile on his face breathed out excitedly.

    As soon as the voice fell, she was stunned again.

    Cough

    Well, outside the door at this time, there was no one except a golden arch bucket

    Obviously, people put it down and left.

    She only shouted lonely with the air.

    Thinking, Xiang Xing coughed and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, silently holding the golden arch bucket into the room.

    At the moment of closing the door, at a corner of the corridor outside the door, the tall and handsome figure tilted slightly and stared at the position of the little guy''s door.

    Thinking of her funny and charming cry just now, the man couldn''t help laughing, and the thin lip corners couldn''t help but outline it deeply.

    It''s clearly a little guy.

    Facing him, but so defensive.

    Xiang Xing, Xiang Xing, what are you thinking in your heart?

    ……

    "Wuwu... It''s delicious. The golden arch is really delicious..."

    At the other end, Xiang Xing sat on the small bed and ate the golden arch bucket with tears.

    Then he lay back on the bed contentedly and rubbed his bulging little belly comfortably on his face.

    In her life, if she had to marry another one besides the happiness ambassador, she must marry the golden Arch!

    Thinking of ambassador hedford, the little guy finally regained his sense in the cerebellar melon seeds crowded with fried food and spicy chicken leg castle.

    She paused and couldn''t help but pick up her cell phone again and send a message to Zuo Yan.

    [star]: Thank you for your golden arch bucket. How much is it? I''ll transfer it to you.

    She can''t have a bully meal.

    This time, Zuo Yan didn''t reply to her as before.

    Only when the little guy estimated the price himself and was ready to send the money, did he jump over coldly.

    [Zuo Yan]: do you think we are not suitable to be friends?

    “……”

    Xiang Xing almost sprayed out the last mouthful of coke he had just drunk.

    What''s going on? This is.

    Isn''t AA a good etiquette?

    However, before she came around from this sentence, she withdrew the news.

    Re-enter.

    [Zuo Yan]: sorry.

    [Zuo Yan]: I mean, you can treat me like Zhao Qianqian and Xing mu... If you are willing to make me a friend.

    now I see.

    The little guy nodded vaguely.

    The pink lips pursed slightly, and the fingertips flew again.

    [star]: but if Qianqian and I go to dinner, unless she asks, I pay for it.