The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

   Chapter 190 The tyrant's coddle (40)

  Di Hancheng followed Chacha's line of sight.

   At a glance, he saw Xue Yanyue and Di Hanshu who looked very close.

   Oh, and the lantern next to the two of them.

   He tilted his head to look at the little girl beside him, and was precisely persuading him a few words.

   Never thought.

  Cha Cha has turned around and ran to the opposite side.

   Di Hancheng's brows and eyes twitched slightly, "..." and walked in.

Um? food again?

  He was helpless, and his eyes were full of doting, as if just a little something delicious could draw her attention away.

   When the two came out of the shop.

   happened to bump into Xue Yanyue and Di Hanshu head-on.

   for a while.

  The atmosphere is awkward and awkward.

  Di Hanshu's eyes seemed a little unbelievable. He looked back and forth between the two, his eyes were subtle, as if he suddenly understood something.

   "Brother Huang? Miss Xue Er? You are..."

  Cha Cha raised his eyes and slowly squeezed a candied fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Wow! You are amazing!"

   deceived Xue Yanyue again.

   The straightforward compliment stunned several people.

The sweetness of   candied fruit poured into his heart, and Cha Cha turned to look at Xue Yanyue with a calm expression.

   "You're stupid."

   Oh, cheated again.

   After throwing away her evaluation of the two, she stretched out her hand and pulled Di Hancheng's wrist, and led him away quickly.

   "Chacha?" Di Hancheng called out tentatively, he felt that she was obviously in a bad mood.

   "Huh? What's wrong?"

  Cha Cha gave him a blank look.

   After thinking for a while, she reached out and squeezed another candied fruit, looked at Di Hancheng and said with a smile, "Open your mouth."

  Di Hancheng, "Hmm..."

  Candied fruit was stuffed into Dihancheng's mouth by tea, and the sweetness came quickly.

   These sweets were the last thing he liked before. It seems that eating them now has a different taste, and even these sweets really make people feel better.

   "Sweet?"

   "Sweet, very sweet." However, not as sweet as you.

   The last half of the sentence, Di Hancheng didn't say it, but the affection in his eyes was sweet and almost boring.

  Chacha was taken aback by his gaze, she lowered her head and looked at her candied fruit again, hurriedly squeezed another one and sent it to Dihancheng's mouth.

   A soft voice sounded.

   "You can eat more if it's delicious, don't be polite to me."

  Di Hancheng, "…"

   At this moment, what else could he say?

  For a moment, he seemed to be smiling, "Chacha willing to give me all the candied fruit?"

  Cha Cha blinked, her little face was a little dazed, and there was a trace of grievance.

   "If you like it, I'll give it all to you."

   She reached out, put the candied fruit in his arms, and muttered softly, "Anyway, if I have money, I can buy another bunch."

   "If Xiaoyuezi also likes candied fruit, are you willing to give him so much?"

   Like a ghost, after asking this sentence, even Di Hancheng himself was stunned for a moment.

   If so naive... how could he even ask?

   Childishness returns to childishness, but he especially wants to know her answer.

   Maybe she just wanted to prove that her status in her heart was different from others!

   He was holding the candied fruit, waiting for her answer with great anticipation.

  Chacha glanced at him, and wanted to leave, "Why should I give Xiaoyuezi candied fruit! No!"

   Could it be that you lied to me with a bag of candied fruit and wanted Xiaoyuezi to lie to me for a second bag of candied fruit? ? ?

you've changed!

  You were obviously not like this before!

   You used to give me delicious pastries instead of coaxing my candied fruit like you do now!

   The little girl's wet eyes were filled with accusations.

The appearance of    made Di Hancheng look stunned, as if he had done a big mistake...

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   (end of this chapter)