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Chapter 113 The Little Liar

Lin Jing looked at the beer in front of him, and then at the beer he took away, wondering if there was any difference.

Compared to He Lin, Sheng Kuang's beer can was a bit pretentious.

He hooked the tab with one index finger to open it, and made a light "click".

To be honest, although this scene is a bit pretentious, it is still very pleasing to the eye.

But through these pleasing to the eye, Lin Jing always felt that the grand occasion was a secret competition with He Lin.

... Competing who can open a beer can better?

Lin Jing frowned, and was instantly speechless by this recognition.

Is the desire to win among boys so childish?
Lin Jing immersed himself in his thoughts for a few seconds before realizing that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him.

Wang Qingqing was chatting with the other two boys, and didn't notice the episode on their side. Amidst the noise of the three of them, Sheng Kuang and He Lin looked at each other quietly across the table without saying a word.

Lin Jing wasn't sure if she had a brain twitch, she always felt that these two people were like peerless masters in martial arts novels, fighting duel with their minds.

And the fight was extremely fierce, the kind that would never give up regardless of whether it was life or death.

Lin Jing was silent for two seconds. Seeing that the eyes of the two people were still inseparable, she was afraid that if they continued to look at each other like this, there would be problems with their eyes. She couldn't stand it anymore, cleared her voice, and picked up the beer at hand: "Well, respect for Sui Yue Jing?"

grand occasion:"……"

He Lin: "..."

Three seconds later, the two finally separated their eyes, picked up the beer cans one after the other, and touched her lightly.

The food was served very quickly, and a large table was set up in a short while.

Hunan cuisine is rather spicy, so He Lin ordered a few non-spicy dishes for fear that some people might not be used to it.

When the waiter was serving the dishes, Sheng Guan held the corner of the plate, dragged the non-spicy dishes to Lin Jing and himself, and pushed the spicy dishes to a farther place.

In the past month, whether Lan Bowen ordered food or the aunt at home cooked it, it was very light. Lin Jing hadn’t eaten heavy food for a long time, and now he suddenly saw a special gluttony, stretching his arms and holding all kinds of spicy food. vegetable.

Sheng Kuan paid attention to her several times, let alone touching the non-spicy dish in front of her with chopsticks, he didn't even look at it.

Especially the fish head with chopped pepper, it has been heated for a long time, the pepper is delicious, it is really quite spicy, after Wang Qingqing sitting next to her took a few mouthfuls, she couldn't help but take a few sips of the iced drink, she was fine, her eyes were swollen He took one bite after another without blinking.

Grand occasion made a slow "tsk".

Lin Jing looked at him, she was only thinking about eating, and didn't notice anything wrong at all.

She watched him staring at her face without moving, blinked her eyes, leaned in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Is there something on my face?"

Sheng said: "Hmm."

Lin Jing thought he was stained with oil, so he wiped his face with a tissue, "Is there any more?"

Sheng Kuan looked at her with lowered eyes, and said unhappily, "Yes."

Lin Jing was holding his mobile phone, and just about to look for it in front of the camera, the grand occasion said again: "There are words."

Lin Jing put down his phone and turned to look at him in confusion: "Ah? What word?"

Sheng Jin locked her eyes, fell silent, and said three words expressionlessly: "Little liar."

Lin Jing: "?"

little liar?It's her?What did she lie to him?

Lin Jing was full of question marks.

Just as she wanted him to speak clearly, his gaze dropped, staring at her red lips from the hot pepper, for two seconds: "Did you enjoy your meal?"

Lin Jing wanted to eat very happily.

This Hunan restaurant is relatively authentic, the price is not high, and the portions are sufficient. The key is that the taste is good enough.

But her intuition told her that she couldn't answer him like this.

Just when she was hesitating how to respond to his words, Shengguan turned his head, glanced at the spicy dishes on the table outside the several non-spicy dishes in front of her, and said slowly: "I didn't see it, You can eat spicy food."

Lin Jing opened his mouth, and a conversation suddenly flashed through his mind.

——“Why are your ears so red?”

--"Have it?"

——"Yes, it's very red."

——"...Really? Maybe the food is too spicy."

- "You can't eat chili?"

——"It's not very edible."

No, how, what, can, eat...

(End of this chapter)