Little Sea Otter Become Popular [MTL]

Chapter 95

"How did you come?"

As soon as she saw Chengyu Qiaopi's face, a smile appeared. She ran down the steps in three and two steps. When she walked to the car, she found that Chengyu was still carrying a silver thermos bucket in her hand.

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall and has a long stature. Even if he is wearing a heavy windbreaker and walking to the side of the car, he is like a pictorial male star, but now he is carrying a non-fitting insulation barrel in his hand, especially for him. The watch that seemed to have a bad temper on weekdays made people laugh.

"Aren't you afraid you are hungry?"

Cheng Yan raised his brows, and instantly pulled the car to push Qiao Wei in, and then he sat in the back row, shutting the car tightly with a bang.

Its different from the cold outdoors. Theres heating in the carriage. As soon as Qiao Wei sits in, she feels her body is warm, and her frozen fingers gradually become soft, and she feels drowsy. She quickly shook her head from her head. Looking at Chengxian on the side, the other party was spinning the thermos and serving her dumplings.

The dumplings had just come out of the pot, and the soup was still filled with shiny oil, and the white dumplings showed the tenderness of the minced meat and the crystal clearness of the shrimps. Gently biting the tip of the tongue, there was a burst of delicious taste.

Qiao Yan held the bowl with both hands contentedly, looked up at Xiang Chengyan, blinked her chubby eyes, and asked in a brisk tone with a trace of doubt: "Aren't you going to eat?"

She moved her gaze slightly down, falling on the man's finger, and paused for a while.

Chengxuan was peeling the hot spring eggs for Qiao Wei. The wet water drops on the mans knuckle fingers, and occasionally small eggshells fell between his fingers. He just chuckled when he heard Qiao Weis words. He raised his chin at Qiao Wei and said, "I'm peeling eggs for you."

Qiao Mei's black pearl-like eyes rolled in his eye sockets, and without thinking, he put the soup bowl aside, clamped a dumpling with chopsticks, put his other hand under it, and carefully blown it to Chengyans mouth. He raised his head and said, "Then I will feed you."

The scent of food engulfed Qiao Wei's breath and violently approached Chengyu. Across the gradual heat, Qiao Wei's face was also engulfed in the hazy water vapor, drawing a soft line.

Chengxuan lowered his head and bit into the dumpling that Qiao Wei had fed him. He looked straight at Qiao Wei, chewing and swallowing slowly, as if he wanted to savor the taste in his mouth, slowly and carefully, but mixed with it. An undercurrent of turbulent thread, like a beast that is tearing its prey into its abdomen.

For a moment, Qiao Wei only felt that he jumped a few beats faster.

Chengxuan looked at Qiao Wei, who was flushed in front of her, and couldn't help but squinted her eyes, and stopped teasing her. He passed the peeled hot spring egg in her hand, and said, "Dong is going to get cold. Eat it."

Seeing Qiao Fu, who was eating hot spring eggs like cold with a novel expression on his face, a smile flashed across Cheng Yan's eyes. Then he took a deep breath, paused for a moment, and then slowed down. Slowly said: "I may not be there on the night of the election."

Qiao Su, who was eating hot spring eggs happily, was slightly startled when he heard the words, and subconsciously looked sideways at Chengsi, blurted out, "Why?"

Qiao Pans eyes, which were originally like little stars, dimmed suddenly, making Cheng Cheng awkward as if he saw a dejected one.

The little sea otter was pulling the corner of his clothes pitifully, and asked him aggrievedly why he wanted to leave.