Male God, a Little Su

04 I sighed even more when I saw it.

The host's acting skills have really been cultivated to the point of perfection.

This face-changing kung fu made him amazed.

After picking out a few dishes that she likes to eat, Su Yan turned to the beverage area, where various brands of milk were lined up on the shelves.

With slender fingers, they swiped lightly on the shelf, looking for the desired brand one by one.

Yakult--

Su Yan rolled her eyes and reached out.

A large, articulated hand suddenly stretched out, with slender and clean fingers and neatly trimmed nails.

The two have the same purpose, reaching out almost at the same time.

Inevitably, touch together.

It's a warm feeling-

Qiao Ye was stunned, and withdrew his hand and looked sideways, but didn't see...

The thin eyelids drooped down, and the little girl who only reached his chest was carrying a shopping basket and wearing a typical Chinese school uniform. There is no sense of tailoring design, and it is loose and baggy on her body, more like a sack.

Well--

A barely good looking sack.

"Want this?"

The cold voice was a little hoarse, the man raised his eyebrows, took it easily by virtue of his height, and handed it forward.

The girl's little face was flushed with pink. From his point of view, she could see her curled eyelashes that were trembling quickly because of her nervousness. They were thick and slender, like a row of small fans.

A quick smile flashed across Qiao Ye's eyes, and in his deep and calm eyes, it seemed like an occasional ripple, and it disappeared quietly after the wind blew.

Before in the Internet cafe, he raised his head and arrogantly contradicted him, but now he is shy and nervous?

The girl stretched out her small hand, pinched the edge, and tugged it. Um? Did not move.

She quietly exerted some strength, still—

"Cough..." Qiao Ye hasn't been so wicked for a long time, he looked down at her small figure, his voice was calm, "Don't say thank you?"

Hearing this, Su Yan raised her head with a 'bass', her amber eyes flashed with accusation, as if she was accusing silently: You played me and wanted me to thank you?

Beautiful!

She raised her hand, stood on tiptoe to reach a board of Yakult, and shook it in her hand, as if showing off her power.

"I'll take it myself!" The voice was soft, and the end sound rose slightly with a little smugness.

Qiao Ye pushed up his glasses and smiled playfully.

He nodded slightly, his thin lips parted lightly, and he spit out an indifferent compliment, "Well, it's worthy of praise, it's amazing."

Su Yan turned around angrily and left.

Qiao Ye let out a low laugh, took the Yakult, and walked out behind the girl.

"Bill, please."

Su Yan put the shopping basket on the cashier counter. The cashier's aunt seemed to like her very much, and she had to talk to her every time she came. But this time it was replaced by Su Yan, she is really not a warm person.

"Aiya, the little girl comes to buy food every day, is she in the third year of high school? Pay attention to study!"

"Well, I will."

The girl lowered her head and smiled shyly.

Qiao Ye lined up behind the girl, listening to her perfunctory carelessness, but the auntie liked what she liked so much that she even swiped her membership card at the checkout, saving a lot of money. .

"Ah……"

I find this little girl more and more interesting.

Su Yan moved her eyebrows and looked back at him calmly. Seeing that he didn't pay attention, he quickly turned back and walked out of the supermarket with the bag in a hurry.

It looked like someone was chasing him behind him.

Qiao Ye handed over the Yakult in his hand and said in a cold voice, "Checkout."

"Oh, the guy is so handsome, do you have a partner? I have a niece..." Balabala a lot.