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Chapter 787 Imported popsicles? Imported sugar? (For silver!)(1/2)

Life at night is as indulgent as ever.

Ling Qingchen did everything he should do.

But the last step still did not make any breakthrough.

Even so, Feng Limin still exhausted.

It was like experiencing a hearty battle.

Since it was the first time to be a tutor and had no experience, Ling Qingchen did not choose to go out to play today.

Instead, I chose to prepare lessons at home and actively.

After all, this is the entrustment of the roommate.

Ling Qingchen still doesn't want to deal with it casually.

It would be bad if Chen Canyang, who would not be able to do a tutor without a tutor.

"What are you doing?

Why didn’t you go out to play today?”

Sun Lin sat next to Ling Qingchen, licking the popsicle, and asked curiously.

"I want to help my roommates tutor and prepare for the get out of class."

Ling Qingchen spoke.

This high school knowledge is still a bit difficult for Ling Qingchen.

Ling Qingchen also forgot about this high school knowledge for too long.

"What are you teaching?"

Sun Lin asked curiously.

"High school science, physics, chemistry and biology."

Ling Qingchen spoke.

"Is it difficult?"

Sun Lin asked curiously.

“My roommate said it’s not difficult.

But it's better for me to be serious.

After all, I was entrusted by someone.”

Ling Qingchen answered.

"oh."

Sun Lin nodded.

"Eat popsicles?"

Sun Lin handed the popsicle beside her mouth to Ling Qingchen and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"What should I eat imported popsicles?"

Seeing that Ling Qingchen did not respond, Sun Lin asked again.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

What a guy! Chinese characters are indeed profound and profound.

"Then take a bite."

Seeing Sun Lin's look of anticipation, Ling Qingchen nodded helplessly and said.

Then, he opened his mouth and took a bite of the popsicle handed over by Sun Lin.

“How is it?”

Sun Lin blinked and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

It's all your saliva, what do you think?

"It's OK, it's pretty good."

Ling Qingchen nodded and said.

"Then let's have another sip."

After licking the popsicle, Sun Lin handed the popsicle to Ling Qingchen's mouth again and said.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

Are I eating popsicles?

"Enough, no need."

Ling Qingchen waved his hand and refused.

"Ah, you dislike me!

Chenchen, you have changed.

You weren't that a few days ago.

At that time, you wanted to suck other people's mouths dry and swollen.

In just a few days, I started to dislike me!

Sure enough, men are all big pig's hooves.

The easier it is to get something, the less you know how to cherish it.”

Hearing Ling Qingchen's refusal, Sun Lin pouted and said with some dissatisfaction.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

I was so outrageous at that time? Are you using exaggerated rhetoric?

"Okay, okay, just take a bite."

Ling Qingchen rolled his eyes helplessly and took another bite of the popsicle in Sun Lin's hand.

"Well, come on, take another bite."

After Sun Lin added another mouthful of popsicle, she put the popsicle to Ling Qingchen's mouth and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

A normal old popsicle that can be eaten in a few minutes, Ling Qingchen and Sun Lin ate for more than ten minutes.

Seeing Sun Lin throwing the finished popsicle stick, Ling Qingchen was relieved.

I began to prepare the class with concentration.

These women are getting more and more difficult!

"Chenchen, do you eat candy?"

Ling Qingchen had just opened the courseware and hadn't read a few pages, another crisp sound came.

Ling Qingchen turned his head and saw Feng Limin holding candy in his hand, looking at him with a clever smile and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"What candy? Hard candy or fudge?"

Ling Qingchen asked curiously.

“Imported candy.”

Feng Limin said with a slightly red face.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

Imported again?

Don't let me go!

"Real import or fake import?"

Ling Qingchen asked helplessly.

“Really imported.”

Feng Limin nodded firmly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

“Is it…what kind of import?”

Ling Qingchen asked in confusion.
To be continued...
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