Chapter 202: That looks like his wine.

Thinking of this, the night of the cold ink can not help but be surprised.
The deep gaze was even closer to the front of the house.
I saw this family, the body is thin, clear and thin.
On the face of the big palm, the skin is dark, but the facial features are extremely polite!
The eyebrows are slightly thicker, and the eyebrows are a bit straight.
The bridge of the nose is straight and small, with a pair of red lips, and the lips are pink and pink, like the branches of the twelfth lunar month, just like the red plums that bloom, and the drops are delicate.
The most intriguing is the pair of watery, black and white otters!
The eyelashes are thick, if you paint it, it looks like a pair of beautiful agate stones, so you can't see it!
At this moment, the watery beauty is falling on him, and the pity in the shackles makes him wonder.
It’s like this family, long ago, I knew him...
Just as he was puzzled in the night, his deep and narrow eyes were tightly tied to the soda wine. In the black scorpion, it was a bit of an inquiry.
Su wine, which was slowly coming in, was inaccessible to the man with a sharp eye for exploration, and his heart could not help.
Perhaps, because of the relationship between guilty conscience, Su wine wine can not help but panic.
I think that I am a woman dressed as a man, and I don’t know if the night will be noticed.
After all, the eyes of the night cold, sharp as a knife, standing in front of him at the moment, the wine is scared, he will be seen through him inside and outside...
Suddenly, Su wine immediately recovered the gaze that fell on the man. Immediately, he bowed his head and made a look of slavery. He squatted in front of the man in front of him, and said with respect and respect.
"The slaves see the prince, the king is auspicious!"
When I heard the soda wine, the night ink was just a glance at the family lying on the ground.
Seeing this family in front of you, you are bowing your head and making a respectful appearance. The narrow black scorpion, first flickering, then the red lips are slightly open, and the voice is quiet.
"Get up!"
"Xie Wangye!"
When I heard the cold night, Su wine was slowly standing up from the ground.
However, he did not dare to look up and look at the sharp eyes of the man in front of him.
Moreover, in the heart of Su wine, now I am wondering, I don’t know, night ink calls her to do something.
No, is the tricolor candy cake he just made does not meet his appetite! ?
Should not be!
Just now, she clearly saw that he was eager to eat the three-colored candy cake she made, wasn't it! ?
I thought to myself, the eyes of the sake wine could not help but fall on the three-colored candy cake placed on the table.
I saw only the three-color candy cake on the porcelain plate, only half of it.
Seeing this, Su wine is a happy heart.
I thought, what I heard in the kitchen.
In the night of the cold, people made several three-color candy cakes. However, each dish of three-color candy cakes was not only taken one bite, but it was returned intact.
Now I see the half-colored candy cake on the table. Obviously, this man likes the three-color candy cake she made!
When I think of it, the heart of Su wine is even sweeter.
After all, the cakes I made, the night of the cold, like to eat, is her greatest happiness!
Just in the heart of Su wine, but I don’t know, the look on my face is falling into the cold eyes of the night.
Looking at the eyes of the family, it was falling on the dish of the three-colored candy cake in front of him. The night ink was black and the first lightly flashed, and the red lips were slightly open, and asked softly.
"This dish of tri-color candy is what you do!?"
"Amount, look back at the prince, yes, these three-colored candy cakes are made by slaves."
When I heard the cold night, the wine on the face of Su wine was slightly stunned, and then I said truthfully.
It was said that the night of the cold was a light meal, and then he asked.
"Then, can you tell this king, who is teaching you this three-color candy cake? Who taught you to pack the fruit in this candy cake!?"
The night is cold and the mouth is open, and there is a bit of doubt in the eyebrows.
It was said that the face of Su wine was slightly stunned, and then he said.
"Returning to the prince, the practice of these three-colored candy cakes is similar to ordinary sugar cakes, but the slaves are greedy. Therefore, they usually like to do something novel. So, by chance, they think of wrapping the fruit in the sugar cake. Unexpectedly, the taste made is particularly delicious."
When it comes to eating, the wine is very exciting.
You know, for a foodie, there is nothing more happier than eating food.
Sue wine likes to eat, so I usually like to study food and so on.
Now, when it comes to food, the face of Su wine is even more stretched, with a smile on his lips and a excited face.
In the brain, there is a lot of delicious food, and in the end, Su wine only feels that the saliva in his mouth is beginning to flood.
And the stomach, it is the beginning of the 咕噜咕噜 闹 闹 闹 闹 闹 。 。 。 。 闹
You know, she just had breakfast in the morning and didn't eat it yet at lunch!
So now, when it comes to eating, the stomach of the sake wine is immediately ‘咕噜咕噜’.
I don't know, wait for her to go back to the cafeteria, and there is no food for her to eat! ?
Just as I thought about it in the heart of Su wine, the night ink was hearing the words of Su wine, and his face was slightly stunned, and his face was suddenly realized.
"It turned out to be..."
The night is cold and the mouth is open. After saying this, I will stop talking.
That handsome face also restored the indifference of the past.
The deep and narrow eyes, the waves are not shocked, as if the bottomless deep pool, people can not see at the end.
Seeing this, the face of Su wine is not a slight glimpse.
I only feel that the man’s mind is more and more unpredictable.
Still, in fact, she never really understood this man in front of her? !
In the past, this man, when facing her, always tenderly pampered and cared for her.
However, now, the man in front of her face, in addition to indifference, is still indifferent.
The man's body seems to be covered with a layer of frost, making it difficult to get close.
Not to mention, it is to walk into his heart...
In the end, how can she do it before she can open the man's heart and let him regain the warmth of the past, no longer like this, always a heart-wrenching, indifferent and cold look! ?
On the occasion of the distress in the heart of Su wine, the night of coldness that was originally thought of, suddenly noticed what it was like, and the black scorpion swept away and fell on the front of the house.
I saw this family, I don’t know what I was thinking, my brows were locked, and my eyebrows were tight.
Seeing this, the face of the night ink is not a slight glimpse.
I only feel that this family is like a piece of white paper, and there is something in my heart that will be revealed to his face.
That looks like his wine...