Chapter 823 The President Is a Voice Controller! 37

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Liang Jiuzhou, who was still somewhat mocking, was silent for a while when he saw this scene, tilting his head and always feeling that he was shown his affection by this guy. What is the situation?

flirting? ?

So this word can still be used on the person in front of me?

The corners of Liang Jiuzhou's lips twitched slightly. He didn't want to tangle with the two of them anymore. He got up and walked to the stone bench next to him to sit down. Then he saw the two bottles of drinks and the oily paper bag next to him.

He frowned slightly, raised his hand and opened the paper bag, looked at the butter cake inside, and then at the drink bottle next to him, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, they were working hard outside, these two people Come here to eat butter fried cakes and drink juice? ? ?

It's too unkind.

Thinking of this, Liang Jiuzhou raised his hand and took out a piece of butter fried cake from the oil paper bag, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it viciously with a bit of resentment.

All right, all right, flirt, and he'll just eat a few mouthfuls of the butterfried cake left by the little girl.

As for why he knew it was left by a little girl, isn't it a matter of course? He and Qiao Sirui have known each other for more than ten years if not twenty years, who doesn't know who, this person has always hated such things, okay?

What else can I do besides buying it to please other girls?

Chu Ci only left her original position for a short while, and when she turned her head, Liang Jiuzhou stuffed the remaining pieces of fried butter cake into her mouth.

Looking at the yearning eyes of the little girl, it is obvious that she is obsessed with the taste of this fried cake, but she must be full, so she didn't make a sound. Qiao Sirui still pressed Chu Ci and didn't let go. It was only after the emotion was clear that he said softly, "I'll buy it for you later if I want to eat."

Liang Jiuzhou was chewing the fried cake, and when he heard this, he glanced at Qiao Sirui, nodded, listen, listen, it sounds like someone said it.

Staying with this little girl, Qiao Sirui has become a bit more humane, and he also knows that they have been busy all afternoon, so they can give two pieces of fried butter cakes as rewards.

Just when Liang Jiuzhou was thinking this way, he raised his hand to greet that person to come and eat together, when he heard Qiao Sirui speak again faintly over there.

"Eating too much is easy to indigestion, and it won't taste so good when it's cold. If you eat too much, you'll get tired. Let's eat it next time."

"I don't just know how to eat." Chu Ci blinked her eyes, "I'm almost full."

Qiao Sirui nodded slightly, and did not express any opinion on Chu Ci's words.

Liang Jiuzhou, who was eating the cold butter fried cake that was prone to indigestion over there: ...

Suddenly, I felt a little choking on the fried cake in my mouth.

By the time the members of the student union of the whole school were assembled, it was already almost night. According to the arrangement Qiao Sirui had said before, they were going to gather together on the way back to school.

There was no advance notice before, but it has been a busy day, and there are not many decliners in the student union.

The group came to a restaurant near the school in this way. It was a little farther away from the school than the one where Qiao Sirui and Chu Ci ate together, but it was also suitable for students' consumption, and because the distance was a little farther, there were not so many restaurants here. There are many people, and it is easy to get to the private room.