Chapter 34

Tong Luoluo puffed her mouth, and before she had time to refuse, Gong Aojie's indifferent and gloomy voice sounded above her head: "Don't want to?"

"No!"

Tong Luoluo immediately stood up straight and said, with a serious face to show her determination.

Jogging all the way to the canteen, while carrying water in front of the refrigerator, Tong Luoluo suddenly remembered a very serious matter - don't devils not drink? !

After thinking about it, the devil told her to buy it anyway, so she had to buy it!

Hurriedly grabbing a bottle of drink to pay the bill, Tong Luoluo ran back happily all the way, the demon was carrying two portions of rice in his hand, she should have a portion too, right?
But when she ran to the basketball court, she was dumbfounded.

Gong Aojie sat under the basketball hoop, eating leisurely, and when she saw her coming, she continued to eat gracefully without saying hello.

Obviously, without her a meal, otherwise he wouldn't have eaten first...

Seeing the beautiful food from a long distance away, Tong Luoluo couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, she moved forward and said, "Master Gong, your drink..."

"En." Gong Aojie replied vaguely, and continued to eat.

Tong Luoluo had seen a saying before that a beautiful person would be considered elegant even if they were shoveling shit.

Now even if this devil is sitting under the basketball hoop to eat, the breeze blows and the sun shines, he still feels so elegant and beautiful, just like he is shooting a pictorial...

Tong Luoluo put the drink next to Gong Aojie in embarrassment, and then stood by the side like a little maid, obeying orders obediently.

When Xia Mo first ate the big platoon, she dared to ask if it was good, but now facing this devil, she dare not. If she asked him if she could eat some of his food, she would definitely be kicked away up!

But the food is really tempting...

Tong Luoluo wrinkled a cute steamed bun face, and poked her two index fingers back and forth, secretly reminding herself: Tong Luoluo, you are a little promising, even if you are a small follower, you have to be good at it, and compete with the master for food, There must be no good fruit to eat...

However, at this moment, the boy suddenly let out a sigh, and then put down his chopsticks: "Ah, I'm finally full!"

Saying that, Gong Aojie moved his neck and stood up.

Tong Luoluo immediately seemed to have been greatly wronged, pointing to the food and shouting: "Hey, young master Gong, I haven't finished this meal yet..."

"I can't finish eating."

"It's such a pity to throw it away... It's not easy for the farmer uncle to grow food, you—"

Before Tong Luoluo finished speaking, Gong Aojie's cold eyes immediately swept over, she was so frightened that she immediately shut up and stopped talking.

"Since you feel it's a pity, then you can eat it." Gong Aojie looked into the distance and said indifferently on purpose.

"Really?" Tong Luoluo felt as if his head had been hit by a pie, and he couldn't believe it.

"It's fine if you don't eat."

"Hey, I'll eat it! I didn't say I wouldn't eat it!" Tong Luoluo immediately sat down in Gong Aojie's original seat, looking at the rest of the food, with a cheap smile on his face.

That's great, there are two meals in total, and the other one has not been touched by chopsticks at all, it's just right for you to eat!
Tong Luoluo picked up a pair of new chopsticks beside her and started eating with a smile.

However, at this moment, a joking voice suddenly came from not far away: "Hey, the famous Young Master Gong actually eats with the transfer students!"

Tong Luoluo turned her head to look, and it turned out to be Yan Bichen, holding a basketball in his hand, looking like a sunny boy.

(End of this chapter)

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