Chapter 630: Warm treasure, I am hurting 280

A few warm-ups forgot that he had recently "learned" that Uncle couldn’t stand the little "child offensive" and said that she would buy her and buy it, but now she only smells the smell of purple potato cake. I couldn't help but talk to Xuan Jiu: "You call the doctor, I buy something to eat."
Xuan Jiu: "...Is your niece important or important?"
"I bought it for my niece!" The number was warm and convinced to talk to him.
Xuan Jiu defeated, and had to go to the medical center to find a doctor.
A few warmths followed the scent to find the small stall that made the purple potato cake. It looked very fragrant and very horrible. "Boss, pack two boxes of purple potato cake."
"Ok."
The number of warmth heard a very clear and quiet voice. When I looked up, it was a teenager who was as big as her.
Looking at him warmly, he tried hard to cover his lips and held back his smile.
Because that picture is really hard to describe -
The young man, dressed in white, coupled with a handsome and handsome body, should have been as gentle as a scholar.
However, it was such a gentle and elegant boy who pulled the white cuffs to the elbows and lowered his head.
He didn't move fast or slow, but instead he was in the mechanical sense of walking in the steps, and he made a sudden move, as if he had forgotten what to do next.
A few warm sounds reminded him: "Sprinkle some sesame seeds."
The white boy "oh" screamed, and sprinkled a piece of purple potato cake on sesame seeds. Then he looked up at the customer and saw the number of warmth, his eyes slightly stagnate.
"... no more packaging to be burned."
"Oh." The white boy was going to pack it up, but suddenly he remembered something, and then he slammed his cuffs down and combed the ink, and then he looked up and smiled a little warmly: "The rude."
"Nothing."
The white boy gave her a box, "This is for the girl, thank you for the guidance of the girl."
"...you are too polite."
"Nothing, you accept it."
The number of warmth was received, but he still gave him a copy of the money.
The white boy looked at the warm eyes and appreciated it more. "Don't ask the girl a name?"
The number is warm and stunned: "The number one is one."
The white boy slowly widened his eyes, and he was so moved that he did not hold her hand. He looked at her and said, "In the next two."
Number warm: "... ah, actually, I call a few warm."
In order not to create a kind of "the fate that you and I are destined for" in this kind of eyes, this number of warmth has to be truthfully accounted for.
"Even so, the meeting is a chance..."
"...I just came to buy purple potato cake."
"How many warm days are you coming tomorrow?"
Number warm: "???"
Why is his affectionate tone giving her the illusion that they have known each other for a long time...
A few warm sighs: "I came to buy a for my niece."
Chu Eryi, "Will you warm up and get married?"
Nodded warmly, waiting for him to give himself, and reached out to get a few boxes of purple potato cake on the stall.
I went away with Chu Erdao, who was still stupid in the same place.
At that time, the number of warmth was just a very interesting experience.
Not long after she bought the purple potato cake, she saw the other side of the street, Xuanjiu sneezing and leading the doctor.
A few warmers waved their hands, "Xuan Jiu, here."
"Actually, I feel that this person is a bit of a husband... No, it is too wronged."
There was a sound behind the cold, and I was scared that the warm face was white, and my eyes widened back suddenly, and I saw that Chu did not know when she stood behind her, and snorted all over the road. Xuanjiu commented.