Green Tea Villainess Fails

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The left side worriedly looked at the ugly left edge.

The left edge wiped his face, and when he put his hand down, he tucked the big gold chain into the shirt. The cold gold chain froze him.

"Brother is fine, just suddenly thirsty." Zuo Yuan always smiled as he faced the left side.

Nodding on the left, she took a box of apple cider vinegar from her bag and handed it to the left edge, "Brother drink it."

"Thank you Xiaobian." Zuo Yuan took it happily, pierced the hole and started to drink without looking at the beverage on the left.

As a result, the left edge almost didn't kill the left edge, and the whole face was green.

"Isn't it delicious? I recently fell in love with apple cider vinegar and I think the flavor of apple cider vinegar is very unique."

On the left edge, he swallowed the sour apple cider vinegar and smiled, "It's delicious."

"Qin Ai, do you want a box?" He flipped his small bag on the left.

Qin Ai gently refused, "I prefer to drink sweet."

"All I prepared today is sour, so I'll drink it myself." As he said on the left, he took out another box of apple cider vinegar.

Qin Ai's eyes glanced to the left edge, and she said with a smile, "Mr. Zuo will follow us all the time. I think Mr. Zuo should still have a lot of things to do."

The left margin has just been hit hard. He doesn't want to be hurt anymore, so he said, "I remember that I did have some things. I'll go first."

"Brother bye." The left side also waved towards the left edge.

On the surface of the left edge, she was happy to take her assistant away with tears in her heart. In fact, she decided to leave because she wanted to make her sister happier. The younger sister was finally alone with Qin Ai, and he should leave when he appeared in a bubble.

Although he doesn't like Qin Ai, Qin Ai is at least much better than those stinky men.

The left edge in my heart completely forgets that he is also a stinky man.

After the left edge left, she picked up dolls while drinking apple cider vinegar. Once she bought one, she couldn't control her and picked a lot.

Her bodyguards once again became coolies, holding three or four plush dolls in their arms.

The bodyguards did not dare to persuade. 555 and Qin Ai persuaded people to buy in the ear and one in the mind.

It ’s good to buy it, it ’s also good to buy and buy

"This is cute and looks a bit like you."

On the left, take the long-eared rabbit that Qin Ai said from the shelf and put it on his face. He asked in doubt, "Is it like?"

Qin Ai pursed her lips and smiled, "Good looks."

The left side blinked, and the pinna was a little red.

"Then buy it back together." Put the doll into the bodyguard's arms on the left.

After buying twenty dolls, the two people moved to other places. Although the left side is an ancient person, the momentum of buying things is not weaker than that of modern people.

On the left, I always see everything I like and want to buy. Every time she was a little hesitant on the left, she would hear Qin Ai say, "Buy everything you want."

Later, the bodyguard on the left couldn't take any more things at all. Qin Ai directly asked people to write down what they wanted to buy on the left. After waiting, they would pick them up and send them to the left home.

Out of the mall, the left side was quickly attracted by the machines selling cotton candy on the street.

"Qin Ai, let's take a look at it in the past," Qin Ai's hand was shaken on the left.

This gentle shake seemed to shake Qin Ai's heart, her lips slightly tickled, and she said, "Okay."

Although the old man operating the cotton candy machine is old, his hands are very flexible, and the colorful cotton candy is rolled on a long bamboo stick by him.

The old man introduced marshmallow while introducing "This is a new type of marshmallow machine. The marshmallows rolled out are very nice. Do you want to buy a bunch of them?"

The left side intently watched a chubby colored big flower formed under the hands of the old man. Under the brainwash of 555's buying it and Qin Ai's like, the left side replied without hesitation, "Okay, buy two cotton candy. "

"Good," the old man answered happily.

Soon the old man made two marshmallow flowers full of fairy tales at a glance, and a mass of marshmallows was as big as a head on the left.

Two groups of cotton candy were taken on the left, and Qin Ai paid on the side.

On the left hand is a marshmallow. She is facing Qin Ai. She raises the marshmallow in her left hand and asks, "Qin Ai, you want the strawberry milk marshmallow on the left, and the orange vanilla marshmallow on the right."

Qin Ai pointed to the person on the left, and looked at Qin Ai suspiciously on the left.

On the left, Qin Ai's face slowly burst into a smile. Qin Ai's finger moved to the left and landed on strawberry milk-flavored cotton candy. "I want the left side."

"Hmm, here you are." On the left handed the cotton candy on the left hand to Qin Ai. She raised her left hand and took a bite of yellow and purple cotton candy. There was a little sugar on her white soft cheeks.

The sweet taste of cotton candy can be known without smelling, the old man is still rolling cotton candy, and new customers buy cotton candy from the old man. The air seemed to be filled with a sweet breath, and it stuck to the skin and traced to the bottom of my heart.

Qin Ai ate a bite of marshmallows, a picture of Gao Leng Yujie eating marshmallows should have violated, but because Qin Ai's expression was too gentle, it made no surprise.

The left side is happy, she has only known about cotton candy on the Internet, but she has never eaten.

The first time she tried marshmallows, she seemed to eat pig ginseng fruit, and she ate a marshmallow in three or two.

She sticks her tongue out on the left and licks the corner of her mouth. She still has some meaning. She stared at the cotton candy in Qin Ai's hand, but soon forced herself to look away.

How could she be so shameless to buy another one with Qin Ai?

The tender and tender young girl must be a cat ’s stomach, and if you eat more, you will feel more supportive.

The expression on the left was too obvious. Qin Ai wanted to pretend not to see it. She sent the cotton candy she took a bite to the front of the left and said, "I have a toothache recently and I can't eat too sweet."

"Thank you Qin Ai" on the left took the marshmallow happily and forgot to forget the setting that the weak and beautiful girl is the cat's stomach.

Qin Ai couldn't help but smile when he saw the happy look on the left.

The volume of marshmallow is too large, and it will always accidentally get on the left face. After eating on the left, I feel that the corners of my mouth are sticky and full of sugar.

Suddenly a white, slender hand clasped her chin, and the force was irresistible.

Facing Qin Ai's eyes on the left, she saw that Qin Ai bowed her head, and her soft red lips fell on the corners of her lips.

The wet tongue licked the place where it was covered with sugar. The left side was closed like a pinned eye. The heart was beating violently in the chest, and he wanted to jump out of her chest.

A moment later, Qin Ai retreated slightly, her eyes narrowed, her lips moistened, "It's sweet."

At this time, the play button was pressed on the left side. She unconsciously covered her chest and murmured, "Why not use your hands?"

Qin Ai smiled and said, "Sugar is very sticky and inconvenient to use your hands."

"Oh, that's what it is." The reason on the left felt irrefutable.

"Well, it is."

Looking at everything, 555 knows that this is exactly an excuse for Qin Aixiang's loved ones. You don't use your hands without paper or handkerchief. Don't think it doesn't know that there is a handkerchief in your pocket.

After vomiting, 555 started to laugh again. Hey, this progress is very good.

Ba Zong took her simple Xiao Jiao wife to dinner and then sent them home. Xiao Jiao wife was still reluctant to leave when Ba Zong was leaving, saying that she must call at night.

Ba Chang loves Xiaojiao's wife so much, how could he refuse, naturally nodded and said yes.

555 satisfactorily wrote down these in his small book, and now the task progress has reached 276. When its host and heroine are capable of one shot he is estimated to increase directly by 50.

555, full of color waste, didn't notice that the left side had been staring at the back of its head for a long time.

"555, what are you writing, why is there such a wretched laughter"

Sitting at the desk, 555 turned his white soft head stiffly, and smiled dryly, "What are you talking about, how cute people are, how can you laugh, squeezing the host, you're too much, people are careful and hurt provoke"

Guilty on the left, "I'm sorry I shouldn't have said that about you."

555 swung his round plush arms, "It's okay, host, continue reading."

"Well, then you continue to write a diary." Holding the book on the left to continue reading. The more things she learned, the more she felt that she knew too little, and she wanted to know more about what she didn't understand.

In a room full of warm atmosphere and candy fragrance, the chubby white and soft 555 pairs of jio sitting in the air on the high chair awkwardly and diligently wrote their diary of the domineering petite sweet wife, as small as a small ball As the frog counts, he swims in the large pile of dolls bought on the left, while on the left sits next to the wall of small books and drinks while reading.

This book wall was temporarily moved in by people on the left, and there are books of interest on the left.

Suddenly the little frog croaked and gave a subconscious look in the direction of the little frog.

I saw that the little frog was struggling to hit a small frog-like alarm clock. The alarm clock looked very cute, and the most important thing was that it looked like a small frog.

"What's the matter with the little frog?" The left half bent down to hug the little frog, and the little frog was wretched and wailing on the left hand.

"You don't love me anymore, you have other frogs on my back."

Seeing the round frog's brain on the left, suddenly said, "Don't be sad, little frog, I bought it just like you. You will always be my empress lady, and if you don't die, it will always be a concubine."

"Really?" The little frog was tearful.

"True" left nodded decisively.

It is obvious that 555, who left the real ring biography on his left, wrote in a diary that Xiao Jiao's wife was fascinated by the little frog boy No. 2 frog, and when the boss knew it, Xiao Jiao's wife would be thrown into bed. Ruthlessly overnight

555 looked at his diary with satisfaction. It closed the diary and locked the small lock. The 555 that follows the trend uses a combination lock, and the password is of course its name 555. ,, everyone remember to collect the URL or remember the URL, the URL, free and fastest update without anti-theft without anti-theft error chapters for seeking books and chatting with book friends, please add qq group 647377658 group number