Chapter 290: Delicate girl

Hearing the jokes he was talking about, Tangning reached out and touched his head, and said indifferently: "Donor, the little monk is a monk. It's normal to have a bald head."
She also wanted to grow her hair, so she became attached to the Buddha, half of her foot stepped into the Buddhist monk, and she was dressed as a little monk. What can she do except wearing a bald head?
"You can sit here for a while! I'll go and see the things in their store." Tangning said as she walked forward.
When Mo Ye saw it, he let him go, just drinking tea and thinking about things.
During this period of time, there was one thing he wanted to ignore, but he found that he couldn't ignore it, especially whenever he saw this little monk, the feeling was even stronger. He even wondered for a time whether he was...
Thinking of this, the hand holding the teacup tightened, and his eyes closed.
Tangning over there didn't know Mo Ye's entangled mood. She was looking at some of the completed talisman urns on the counter. There were more talisman talisman and talisman talisman, less talisman talisman at the third order, and almost no talisman above the fourth To.
As she walked slowly, she was looking at the things on the counter. Suddenly, she felt a pair of eyes staring at her. She couldn’t help but look up and saw a ten-year-old girl in the counter holding her pair. Ji, blinking a pair of beautiful eyes with novelty staring at her.
Seeing that it was a cute and delicate little girl, she curled her eyebrows and raised a smile at her, but saw the little girl widened with curious eyes, and her pink face immediately became red. The little hand holding his cheeks instinctively covered his face and eyes because of shyness, but because of unbearable curiosity, he quietly opened his fingers and looked at the curving eyebrows through his fingers, delicate and handsome. Little bald monk.
The cute and agile look of the little girl made Tangning chuckle. She took out the fruit she picked at Dao Yan from the space and spread it out in her palm. She smiled and asked, "Do you eat fruit?"
The little girl blinked with her beautiful eyes, stared at the beautiful little monk, and then at the red fruit in his palm. After looking around, she pointed to her own. Little nose, curiously asked: "Give it to me?"
"Well, it's very sweet for you." Tangning said with a smile.
"My mother said, you can't just eat things from strangers." The little girl said seriously, her voice soft and cute, just like a little rabbit, very cute.
Hearing this, Tangning stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement, and smiled: "Well, your mother is right." As soon as the voice fell, she took a bite of the fruit with a click, and said to the little girl who was dumbfounded: "Then I will eat it myself."
The little girl didn't seem to expect it to be like this. She originally thought that if this beautiful little monk said a few more words, she would take it, but who knows, he actually eats the fruit that he wants to give her. Up.
Thinking of this, with a little grievance in my heart, my eyes flushed slightly.
After Tangning took two bites of the fruit, her eyes turned red when the little girl stared at the remaining half of the fruit in her hand, she couldn't help but froze, and said, "What's the matter with you?"
"You said you want to give it to me." The little girl complained.
"But your mother said, you can't just eat stranger's food!" Tangning felt helpless.
"You said you want to give it to me." The little girl said stubbornly.