My iceberg smiled

Chapter 761 Pay me fifty cents

Anan wore a black mask on his face, and rolled his eyes angrily.

The ice cream handed over by the other party didn't take it, so he turned around and walked forward, "Where are you going to eat?"

"Hey! Anyway, you took my ice cream first!" Zhuo Qiu ran to Anan without stopping, and stopped him.

A bunch of bright yellow cones appeared in front of my eyes again.

Anan felt very upset when he saw this thing.

He didn't know until later that Zhuo Qiu sent what he thought were "yellow ice cream" emojis that day, but they were actually called [shit].

After knowing the meaning of the other party's expression, Anan didn't chat with the other party for a month.

If he hadn't been on a mission in Haicheng this time, and he happened to be caught by the other party when he got the news, Anan would never have come to see the other party.

Zhuo Qiu didn't seem to care about what happened last time, and even said that he wanted to have dinner together.

Anan's mission has been completed, and he is planning to leave tonight. Going out for a meal together at this time is a rare gathering.

He pushed away Zhuo Qiu's hand, with flickering lights in his eyes, "Take this thing away, as far as it goes, as far as it goes."

It was because of that misunderstanding that later Anan thought the ice cream was shit.

But this product is still giving him banana flavor now.

Anan refrained from throwing the ice cream in his face, which was considered as the best of humanity.

"You really don't want to eat it? It's very sweet. Didn't you say you wanted to buy it for me last time? Now that I bought it from you, you don't want it! It's so shameless!" Zhuo Qiu said, taking a bite.

hiss……

Eating ice in winter is really exciting.

Thinking of this, Anan became even angrier.

He remembered that he also sent a red envelope to the other party as an apology red envelope and asked the other party to buy ice cream.

"Give me fifty cents back." Thinking so, he unceremoniously stretched out his hand to ask for it.

Zhuo Qiu took a mouthful of ice cream until his teeth were frozen, and he could only say intermittently: "Fuck...fuck..."

Anan still looked at him steadfastly, stretching out his hand to confiscate it.

After Zhuo Qiu rubbed his cheeks, he couldn't help cursing: "You stingy boy! The last time I gave you a red envelope of [-] cents, you should be sending a beggar! In the end I gave you [-]! What the hell is that you?" Refunded to my bank card by myself!"

Anan: "Yes, so you still owe me fifty cents."

Zhuo Qiu was too lazy to argue with the other party over the fifty cents, a cunning flashed in his eyes.

Then, while the other party was not paying attention, he pulled off the other party's mask suddenly, and touched the ice cream in his hand to his mouth.

Anan was caught off guard.

With cold cream foam on his lips, he subconsciously pursed his lips.

Just when he was about to hit the opponent, he saw the opponent suddenly approached and asked, "How is it? Isn't it... pretty sweet?"

Anan was taken aback by the man's smirk, he hesitated for two seconds with his suddenly stopped hand, and then slapped it down abruptly.

The man was also very nimble, and with a slight dodge of his head, he dodged Anan's blow.

He also laughed and scolded: "You really do it!"

"You're looking for death." A certain person had a cold face, as if he wanted to chase after him.

Zhuo Qiu seemed to be comforting a child, and begged for mercy: "Okay, isn't it just fifty cents? Brother will take you to eat hot pot, I'll treat you, a hot pot meal is more than fifty cents, right?"

"..."

"Besides, you were the one who took the initiative to send me a red envelope last time. The record on WeChat is still there. Do you want to show it to you? Brat!"

(End of this chapter)