Zhou Ziheng's face couldn't hide the surprise, "Born for me?"

"I won't eat it, right?" Xia Xiqing grabbed the popsicle and tore open the bag, "Then I'll eat it myself."

"Eat!" Zhou Ziheng quickly snatched the popsicle he was thinking about, tear open the bag and put it in his mouth. His teeth were trembling with ice, and he said it was delicious.

"No one snatches you, everyone has it."

It turned out that the popsicle that Luo just mentioned was bought by Xia Xiqing. Zhou Ziheng, who realized this, was instantly disappointed, "Everyone has it."

"No, it cost me a lot of money." Xia Xiqing took the chopsticks in front of Zhou Ziheng very casually and pulled the food he was eating twice, then put down the chopsticks, "Aren't you still clamoring to eat popsicles just now, but don't eat it anymore?" He grabbed Zhou Ziheng's wrist and took the popsicles in front of him, took a bite, "It's delicious."

Seeing that Zhou Ziheng's face was still unhappy, Xia Xiqing suddenly understood, supported his chin and smiled lazyly, and bounced his fingers leisurely on his face a few times, "What I bought for others is three yuan, but what I bought for you is the most expensive, three or four layers of sandwich."

Zhou Ziheng glanced at him angrily.

"It doesn't matter if you have to feel unhappy, but you have to understand the cause and effect." Xia Xiqing gently tapped the takeaway box with chopsticks in his hand, "Where is me, I bought them for them to buy popsicles, and didn't I bring one for you by buying them, and I understand?"

The cream on the ice cream melted little by little and flowed downwards. It was a pity to see that Xia Xiqing broke open Zhou Ziheng's hand and snatched the ice cream, "Forget it if you don't eat it, it's a waste. I might as well feed it to the dog."

"Who said I won't eat it?" Seeing Xia Xiqing take the ice cream and walk out, Zhou Ziheng became anxious and stood up regardless of the situation, ignoring his 1.9-meter-old figure. Suddenly, he hit the roof of the car with a bang, and the center of gravity was unstable. Xia Xiqing was shocked when he heard the sound and turned around to look. In the end, Zhou Ziheng was knocked to the already spacious nanny car.

This actor, who has never acted in a romantic movie, staged the worst drama in an idol drama under the prompting of a series of coincidences.

Pounce, hold it tightly, and your lips touch each other.

The soft touch suddenly woke Zhou Ziheng from the pain. He raised his head, afraid of pressing Xia Xiqing, so he quickly got up from him.

"Fuck...my back..." Xia Xiqing also sat up with his waist, his squinting eyes slightly loosened, and his gaze gradually became clear.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it."

I apologize again habitually, no matter when.

The ice cream in his hand melted halfway and flowed stickyly in the fingers. This sticky touch made people uncomfortable. Xia Xiqing raised his hand, licked the smooth white cream on his fingertips, and threw his eyes lazily, looking at Zhou Ziheng's face that was sincere every time he apologized.

He took a bite of the ice cream, knelt on the ground and leaned over to Zhou Ziheng, and kissed his mouth. The cold and moist ice cream, soft and warm lips, turned into a violent invasion of the tip of his tongue when it touched, and used the softest weapon to fight ice and fire, and the rich sweetness was about to break out.

The brief prank came to an end. Xia Xiqing stretched out her tongue and licked Zhou Ziheng's buttery corner of her mouth, and stuffed the ice cream that was about to melt in her hand back into Zhou Ziheng's hand, raising her eyes at the end, and the smile in her tone was provocative and seductive.

"Sorry, I did it on purpose."

The author has something to say: Xiaoxiao: Little Ronaldo, your nanny car just shook, it was shocked very much!

Luo Xiao hurried over and stopped Xiaoxiao: Don’t open the door!

Xiaoxiao (naive face): Why?
Chapter completed!