100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 207 The Gentle Boy

The next day.

The breakfast stall next to Phillips Academy is as popular as ever. The students here like the real soybean milk fritters most.

Luo Xiaoxi, who was wearing a denim T-shirt and a backpack slung across her shoulders, appeared handsomely at the breakfast stall here.

She trained Joey so late last night that she didn't sleep much, she would be too sleepy.

"Sigh, this brother Mo is too dishonest. Once he has a girlfriend, he loses his cousin." Luo Xiaoxi curled her lips. It was the first time she came here to queue up for breakfast by herself.

Today, Mo Yu said that he made an appointment with Joey to have a couples breakfast together.

This sudden dog food was stuffed into Luo Xiaoxi's mouth.

As a last resort, she had no choice but to queue up here by herself to buy soy milk and fried dough sticks.

This is a day's energy replenishment, and it cannot be left behind.

"Um...student, today's soy milk and fried dough sticks are sold out, I'm sorry."

What? !She queued up for breakfast for the first time, and it was sold out?

Luo Xiaoxi blinked her eyes, only to see that the breakfast stall was indeed swept away, only a few buns lying on it alone.

"Are you sure?" She frowned, feeling even more upset.

Alas, isn't it miserable enough to be stuffed with dog food by Mo Ge, and now he can't even eat breakfast?

"Student, if you don't mind, I'll give you my soy milk fritters." At this moment, a gentle voice came, as if shed a ray of sunshine on Luo Xiaoxi.

When she turned around, her pupils couldn't help shrinking.

This is a very handsome boy.

On the boy's fair face, there was a smile that seemed to melt an iceberg.

The short hair is fragmented, paired with a white shirt and a pair of casual trousers, it looks clean, refreshing, and gives people a very comfortable feeling.

A breeze blew over, and Luo Xiaoxi seemed to smell a faint scent of soap from this boy.

"Well, are you sorry?" Luo Xiaoxi said embarrassingly, her gaze fell on the soy milk fritters in the boy's hand.

"It's okay." The boy shook his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was like a little sun, warming people's hearts. "I can see that you are not in a good mood. If you can eat the soy milk and fried dough sticks here, you may recover soon."

Luo Xiaoxi raised her eyebrows, tsk tsk, this little brother is pretty good at talking.

However, she really wants to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks very much now, otherwise, she will feel uncomfortable all day long.

"Then I won't be polite." Luo Xiaoxi took the boy's soy milk fritters and said gratefully.

"Oh, that's right." The boy's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "When you eat fried dough sticks, soak them in soy milk, it will have a different flavor."

"Really?" Luo Xiaoxi blinked her eyes, looked down at the soy milk fritters in her hand, didn't talk nonsense, directly opened the lid of the soy milk cup, soaked the fritters in it, and then picked it up and tasted it.

Immediately, her eyes lit up, and she thought it was delicious.

The original crispy fried dough sticks, after being soaked in soy milk, although not crispy, it brings a new taste.

The soft and glutinous fried dough sticks are full of bean aroma. After one bite, the absorbed soy milk gushes out, filling the entire mouth, making people's throat and nasal cavity bombarded with bean aroma.

"Your way of eating is very good." Luo Xiaoxi raised her eyes while talking, but found that the boy had gone far away.

"Hey, isn't that my male god, Young Master Mu?"

"Yes, yes! Oh my god, why did Young Master Mu appear here? Did he also come to buy soybean milk and fried dough sticks?"

"Hey, young master Mu is so close to the people, he doesn't despise such cheap food."

Listening to the conversations of these nympho girls, Luo Xiaoxi raised her eyebrows, it seems that this gentle boy has a lot of background.

(End of this chapter)