Seeing this scene, Gao Wenhui immediately took out a bag of melon seeds from under the counter and prepared to crack them.
What is a top koke expert? Just give them a start with one sentence, and then you can see them attacking each other in a hurry, causing the sweetness to fill the air.
“I want to know, tell me what did you dream about?”
“I-I dreamed that you ate something good.”
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: “What did you eat?”
Feng Nan Shuqing looked at him coldly: “It’s the one you ate on Christmas Eve.”
“…”
Jiang Qin picked up the milk tea cup, took a sip and stopped talking.
A threat, this is a naked threat!
Seeing this scene, Gao Wenhui was stunned, wondering why this topic was not continued?
Shouldn’t it be the little rich woman who, after Jiang Qin’s questioning, admitted that she dreamed of kissing him, and then the atmosphere between the two gradually became ambiguous?
Jiang Qin had something good to eat on Christmas Eve, and he was even speechless.
I’m really fed up with the life of typing on my phone! ! !
“Didn’t we agree that after Christmas Eve, none of us will remember that incident.”
“Jiang Qin, you can’t control your dreams.” Feng Nanshu said pitifully.
Jiang Qin was slightly startled when he heard this. After searching for a long time, he really couldn’t find any reason to refute this point of view.
I didn’t mention it on purpose, it was a dream. Can people still actively choose the content of their dreams?
hateful.
It’s really not good to eat something you shouldn’t eat.
But Feng Nanshu can block himself as soon as he opens his mouth. Is this stupid? This isn’t stupid at all, is it?
Jiang Qin was wary and turned around to observe the little rich woman, only to see her snoring into the straw with a silly look in her eyes.
“…”
“If you mention it again, I will bite you until you cry next time.”
Feng Nanshu panicked and couldn’t help but shrink back her little feet.