Chapter 262

Give the straw to Ji'an's hand, and he takes out another bag of milk tea.

Obviously, looking at the packaging, this is not bought by the same company.

Compared with the cup of milk tea in Ji'an's hand, how expensive is Langsheng's cup of milk tea? Why don't the people present know.

There is really a gap between the quality of that package and that of the cup.

Even the straw is beautiful.

"What kind of milk tea is this?" Milk tea can't see what's inside. Langsheng can't help asking him.

"Amber roasted milk with Sago."

Quan Yi said a string of names, and Langsheng nodded faintly.

Anyway, I don't know who did it. In short, Quan Yi is impossible.

Remembering what happened at noon, she looked up at his face and was surprised.

The whole class almost looked at Langsheng's milk tea.

"Bring in all the milk tea." Quan Yi said to the door.

Next, let them understand what a real local tyrant is.

Five men as like as two peas in a suit and sunglasses walked into their hands, a cup of Starbucks's milk tea, exactly the same as Ji Anan's.

The whole class was stunned and heard Quan Yi's voice: "since you are Xiao Xi's classmate, everyone has a share. It's hard for Xiao Xi to be taken care of by you. "

This tone is like declaring sovereignty.

Ji'an felt that the taste of the milk tea had become very bad.

Everyone can see that Yan Chaoxi's milk tea seems to be customized.

Langsheng didn't pay much attention to their thoughts, but drank milk tea directly. She still likes things like milk tea.

"Not bad, good to drink. Which store? " Langsheng nodded. It was really better than the milk tea she had drunk.

Quan Yi didn't tell her, but said to take her directly to the store next time.

This cup of milk tea was made by several milk tea masters. The milk tea, amber and sago were all selected.

After Quan Yi left, Ji An's drink was tasteless. Bite your lower lip and throw away the milk tea when you don't know.

It's not Xiaoxi's milk tea. She doesn't drink it.

Doesn't that person feel it?

Every time she looked at her, she was affectionate and admiring. Isn't it obvious enough? She is not afraid of not being reserved, because her little night is really loved by too many people. She is only a small one of her admirers.

I don't know who she is. She always talks about Xiao Xi and Quan Yi. Almost when I go out, I will hear one or two words "general Quan and Xiaoshou Hey" and "Quan Yan CP is so praised".

It's annoying. The man doesn't explain. Do you just let her Xiaoxi suffer some discussion?

Perhaps it was her abnormality and strangeness that attracted many people's attention. Ji An'an, who is also a class flower, is not gentle, but there is no such ferocious expression.

"Ann."

Ji'an felt the hand suddenly clapped on her shoulder and the gentle voice.

Her home Xiaoxi is a gentle voice.

"Uh... Um." Ji'an returned to her senses and hesitated, "I have diarrhea these days. Just now, a bug flew into the milk tea. So I lost it. Am I a little wasted? "

"If you told me earlier, you wouldn't have wasted it. But it's all right. "

Langsheng thought she was sad about it, but he didn't know what she meant to her and what she wanted to possess in her heart.

Ji'an's eyes are low, but she still smiles.

No stuffing.