: The fight

Since that night's movie appointment, Zou Ting has become more and more enthusiastic about Li Kun.

We greeted you at a certain time in the morning, noon and evening, and found a reason to ask him out in another way.

[This restaurant tastes very good, Dongpo pork is super delicious, I'll take you to try it.

]

[Look, the cake I baked by myself, is it good?

]

[Today I received a box of mangoes, which was so heavy, and my hands were red.

]

At the end, a photo of the hand is attached, with long and slender fingers and beautiful filter pictures, which are very beautiful.

Li Kun did not reply.

The holiday was almost half over and I couldn't rest. Li Kun sat at home and flirted with military magazines and modeled.

When Li Xinyuan called, he was assembling a ship. Halfway through the process, he was a little annoyed when he was interrupted.

"Cousin, where are you?"

"at home."

"My mom asked you to have supper, and you have your favorite braised pork."

Li Kun glanced at the time and agreed: "Okay."

Before hanging up the phone, Li Xinyuan's voice was sweet: "Yes, cousin, can you bring me some cake when you come?"

Li Kun didn't think too much, "What taste do you want to eat?"

Forty minutes later, Li Kun arrived at Li Minyun's house.

Li Xinyuan opened the door, greeted her smilingly, aimed at the paper bag in his hand, and then yelled in the room with confidence: "Sister, my brother bought you a cake! Wow, it's your favorite strawberry flavor!"

"Really?"

Zou Ting walked over and her face flushed. When she saw Li Kun, she pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "Brother Li."

Li Kun frowned and glanced at Li Xinyuan warningly.

This girl was not afraid of trouble. She spitted her tongue and climbed on Zou Ting's shoulder to pretend to be intimate.

When he entered the room, Li Kun saw a high-end gift bag on the sofa again, and also noticed a brand new bracelet with shiny shiny on Li Xinyuan’s wrist.

Then I understand everything.

——

A restaurant in the city, Yunshuiyuan.

Before the food was served, Meng Ze was so hungry that he was swallowed by voraciously.

Yingchen bent his knuckles and buckled the tabletop, "Where is the thing?"

Meng Ze: "I've been shopping at the auction for a day and starved to death. I'll talk about it when I finish eating."

He lowered his head and let the powder go, "This is delicious!"

Yingchen reached out and grabbed the bowl, then picked up the chopsticks and slashed them clean, and wiped them with his mouth: "I've finished eating, tell me!"

Meng Ze was stunned, and half of the fans were still hanging outside his mouth.

Seeing that Yingchen was about to get angry, he quickly put his cell phone on both hands.

"This woman has a good condition, a well-off family, her father works in the engineering department and is a deputy.

People learn to broadcast and host, ah, two years younger than you."

Yingchen looked up and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Meng Ze quickly changed his words, disgusting tone: "Young, ignorant, immature, and nonsense."

Yingchen let him go, his eyes relaxed.

"This is Weibo, WeChat, phone number, all I can give you."

Meng Ze said.

Yingchen wrote down his Weibo, returned his phone, and then opened his own.

User search: Xiao Doudou, who loves to eat marshmallows.

More than 200 fans, less than 40 followers.

Open Weibo at the morning till, and slide your fingers up.

Zou Ting posted the most food and selfies.

The little girl’s public hobbies, wherever she eats, she has to take beautiful pictures and add a bow and cutie to her.

Not to mention those selfies, I forget them after reading them.

“Not good looking.

Not tasteful.”

Welcoming the morning lightly and conclude.

Meng Ze sighed a few words and joked: "If you don't have taste, can you fall in love with Li Kun?"

Yingchen picked up the tissue box and threw it over.

Meng Ze easily caught it and took two pictures to deliberately anger her: "We Xiao Chen'er won't cry."

Yingchen was too lazy to make trouble with him, so he looked at Zou Ting’s Weibo before checking his phone. After refreshing it, he found new updates.

One minute ago, nine pictures were accompanied by text:

[The strawberry cake someone bought for me was so delicate butter, and it melted like milk when it was in my mouth, sweet.

Thank you.

]

Three comments:

[Who gave it?

]

[Is there any situation?

Let me be honest.

]

[Is that soldier brother again?

]

Yingchen pinched his phone tightly, and his nails wanted to break the screen.

Zou Ting’s posting location shows the Weibo post under her Weibo, and this place is very familiar to Yingchen.

She stood up silently and did not hesitate anymore.

——

After supper.

Li Minyun didn't want Zou Ting to clean up the dishes and pushed her diligently: "Don't dirty your hands, sit and eat melon seeds - Akun, let Xiaoting eat watermelon."

Li Kun did not say a word, sat on the sofa without moving, took out a cigarette box, shook a cigarette and put it in his mouth, pressed it from the corner of his left mouth to the right corner of his mouth, then lowered his head and radiated a thin smoke.

He deliberately did not care about Zou Ting's feelings.

Zou Ting was not stupid, so she pretended not to know anything, and generously picked up a piece of watermelon and shouted to the kitchen: "Auntie Li, watermelon is so sweet, you are so good at picking fruits."

Li Kun was silent for two seconds, pinched the cigarette and looked at her: "Come on?"

Zou Ting smiled: "Just leave?"

Li Kun brushed away the ashes falling on his thighs and said, "Let's talk."

When Li Minyun saw the two left together, he thought that Li Kun had the initiative to open up the trick. He was extremely excited to think at the door that if the two agreed, Li Xinyuan would graduate in two years and ask the Zou family to find a job.

In summer, even dusk is filled with a strong sense of fire.

Before Li Kun walked, Zou Ting followed, this section of Wutong Road was about fifty meters long.

It was almost over, Li Kun stopped and turned to Zou Ting and said, "My aunt is kind-hearted and has something to take responsibility for. "

Zou Ting smiled and said, "I like it very much."

Li Kun nodded: "We still want to..."

Zou Ting interrupted directly: "Is there anything to say?
To be continued...