Chapter 1650： Win the Aojiao Webmaster (9)

Chapter 1650 Winning the Aojiao Webmaster (9)

Roth could feel that Hu Lingling was closer to him today.

They used to be friends, but his face was too young, she always shouted that she couldn't go, and the old cow ate tender grass.

Sitting on the floor, simply sat on the balcony floor of the apartment.

Roth laughed, and a +10 favor appeared on his head. He ate big fried noodles and looked at the girl across the glass.

After sitting at the table, Xia Ling opened the fried noodles and opened the fruit box.

The two just looked at each other.

Until Roth finished eating the noodles, he came out from the balcony.

He was righteous: "Hu Lingling, next time I want to eat your noodles."

Xia Ling: "I don't know how to make fried noodles."

"You lie!" Roth directly dismantled her. "You went to the Internet cafe to bring your own lunch, which is fried noodles and fragrant. The bunny's lunch box is your own! Well, the old lady's girly heart, then Older people still use pink bunny boxes, hey ... hey, don't do it! "

A pillow flew at Roth, and then everything on the sofa flew towards Roth.

What old woman, Hu Lingling is two years younger than Roth, but Roth has young teeth and walks beside her, looking like her brother.

Xia Ling hugged a pillow and chased Roth.

Two people were in trouble again.

Waiting for them to lie on the couch panting.

Roth tilted her face to the girl next to her, her black hair scattered on her shoulders, wearing a strawberry white T-shirt and jeans under her body.

She was thin and thin, her clavicle was fair-skinned, and she didn't look so good at first glance, but after looking at her for a long time, Roth could not see anyone else.

"Hu Lingling." He propped himself up and looked at her.

Looking down, it seems that the girl is completely covered in her arms.

Roth's eyes were very dark, and the handsome man's face was serious. With such a tense face, the man who originally loved to laugh and poison his tongue seemed to instantly turn back to a twenty-five-year-old picky man.

Looks cute, but equally aggressive.

Man, not boy.

The faint smell of soap on his body shrouded Xia Ling, and his arms had strong, smooth muscles, so pressed against Xia Ling.

Compared with Luo Yannan's perfume, Xia Ling does not hate the natural and fresh taste of Luo Si.

"What do you ... say, get up and talk again?"

She was too close to him, and Roth's look was too aggressive, and the atmosphere changed too quickly from laughter to tension.

Xia Ling didn't expect Luo Si to talk about it. He wanted to confess this posture?

"You have a ball of fried sauce next to your mouth."

Roth did want to confess, but looking at the girl's eyes flashed as if expecting what he said.

Roth laughed, and her long fingertips wiped away the wiped fry sauce from her lips, and licked it on her lips.

"Well, it tastes good. Your takeaway noodle sauce, sauce ... is still delicious."

He smiled ridiculously and looked at Xia Ling with any indication.

Suck the sauce from Xia Ling's lips and lick it by herself, but the action was full of color, but Xia Ling's face turned dark instantly.

Rose: "What's wrong? Hu Lingling, do you think I will confess to you? Looking forward?"

Xia Ling looked at him for a long time, expressionless, and hit an elbow on Roth's lower abdomen.

"roll!"

"Murder's husband is murdered!" Roth yelled, and Xia Ling took the pillow and smashed directly.

...

Another world war kicked off in the apartment.

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In the evening, Roth and Xia Ling ate together.

Welcome to Roth.

Feast? nonexistent.

(End of this chapter)