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Chapter 1970 The devil president is too good at teasing 8

Kan Ze's eyes flashed across Jiujiu's little face, which was full of watching the show, and his voice was low and gratitude, which made people's ears pregnant.

Jiujiu muttered in her heart and directed the driver to open the barbecue shop.

Twenty minutes later, Kan Ze sat at the roadside stall and looked at Jiujiu with a smile and said, "Is this the delicious barbecue restaurant?"

Jiujiu turned her head and pretended not to see the heavy disgust in Kan Ze's eyes. She argued with reason: "What's wrong with the roadside stall? Have you never heard of experts among the people? I want me to say that if you have really delicious food, you can find it at the roadside stall."

Kan Ze looked down at the greasy table and the chopsticks that were stuffed into his mouth by countless people. The disgust in his eyes was almost overflowing.

When Jiujiu saw Kan Ze's face full of disgust, she felt very happy and asked you to tease me. Look, you will be punished.

While admiring the disgust on Kan Ze's face, Jiujiu picked up the menu on the table, glanced across the roasted pork waist, and then said, "Boss, fifty skewers of barbecue and fifty skewers of roasted pork waist."

Boss: "Okay."

"Roasted pork loin?" Kan Ze looked at Jiujiu in a cold tone.

Jiujiu shrank her neck and muttered in a low voice: "That, isn't you going to make up for whatever you eat? I ordered it for you, Dad, please eat more later?"

Kan Ze's eyes were cold: "Do you think I still need to eat pork loin?"

Kan Ze looked at it coldly, Jiujiu couldn't drink the juice she drank. Thinking of Kan Ze's inhuman combat power, he quickly shook his head: "No, no need."

"Is that true?" Kan Ze's eyes slashed across Jiujiu's neck and fell to his chest, and then went down, saying meaningfully: "Although I don't think I need it, if Xia Xia, I can eat more to make you happy."

Kan Ze's sudden driving made Jiujiu's face instantly burn.

The one who was said to be Jiujiu was not teased.

At this moment, Jiujiu wished she could cut herself into pieces and roast her, who had just said she wanted to roast her pork waist. How could Kan Ze dare to tease her? Has she eaten the bear heart and the leopard courage?

When Jiujiu was most embarrassed, the owner of the barbecue restaurant held a plate in front of Jiujiu and Kan Ze: "The pork waist is gone."

Jiujiu: "..." She will never come to this barbecue restaurant again.

Kan Ze, who had originally despised the street stall, looked at Jiujiu's embarrassment, picked up a roasted pork loin, put it to his mouth and ate it.

The strong cumin chili smell exploded in the mouth, and with Jiujiu's red face, it felt a different taste.

And Jiujiu, when she saw Kan Ze eating roasted pork waist again, her cheeks flushed again.

Originally, I was teasing Kan Ze, but in the end I was even more embarrassed.

Because of the depressed mood, the barbecue that I liked very much became boring.

After eating the barbecue, Kan Ze asked the driver to drive Jiujiu to the downstairs of the dormitory.

Jiujiu wanted to get out of the car directly, but before she opened the car door, Kan Ze grabbed her waist.

Kan Ze's hands were very big and hot. Even though the air conditioner was on the car, Jiujiu's cheeks turned red little by little.

Jiujiu turned her head slightly to avoid Kan Ze's gaze, pursed her lips and whispered: "Dad, I'm here."

"I know." Kan Ze's voice was low and magnetic, ambiguous and lingering: "But I'm a little reluctant."

Jiujiu, who was flirted again, her cheeks turned red again, and she pulled Kan Ze's hand holding her waist: "Dad, if I don't go in, I will be locked outside."

Kan Ze let go of the hand holding Jiujiu's waist with regret. When he let go, his fingers slid down Jiujiu's waist reluctantly, got up and opened the car door, held Jiujiu's hand, and helped her down.

Jiujiu was accustomed to Kan Ze's rogue behavior and was suddenly treated by a gentleman.

However, before Jiujiu could not get used to it, Kan Ze suddenly lowered her head and kissed her lips, chuckling: "Cubin, chili-flavored Xia Xia."

Jiujiu: "..."

Sure enough, dogs can't change their shit, and Kan Ze can't change his teasing himself.

Jiujiu wiped her lower lips familiarly and said to Kan Ze with a blank expression: "Dad, I'm leaving."

Kan Ze took off his suit and put it on Jiujiu's shoulders, and said in a gentle tone: "It's cold outside, put it on,"

Jiujiu's words were immediately arrived at the dormitory before he could say them, Maybach sprayed the car exhaust.

Jiujiu's heart was filled with ten thousand grass mud horses and galloped wildly.

I wanted to throw Kan Ze's suit into the trash can, but after seeing the logo on it, Jiujiu cursed the evil capitalist in her heart, and took the suit upstairs with her fate, preparing to find a dry cleaner tomorrow to wash it and return it to Kan Ze, so that he could save him from making excuses to pester him.

When Jiujiu opened the door, she walked to the dormitory and heard Zhou Jiaojiao say to Anxin: "I think I performed well today. The director smiled at me when I went out."

Hearing Zhou Jiaojiao's confident words, Jiujiu felt no fluctuations in her heart and even wanted to eat two more skewers of roasted pork loin.

After looking at Zhou Jiaojiao who was applying a facial mask, Jiujiu complained in her heart that even if your acting skills are superb, it is useless. That role has been decided by my sister.

When Jiujiu thought that Zhou Jiaojiao had dirty her skirt and had not yet obtained the role of Nan Sheng, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

The mechanism is all done with cleverness, but the result is that nothing is gone.

Thinking of this, Jiujiu had such a good impression of Kan Ze for the first time. Although she liked to tease herself, it was quite useful at critical moments. At least, it made her feel angry.

When he found that Jiujiu was back, Zhou Jiaojiao immediately turned her head and looked at Jiujiu, and asked with concern: "Xia Xia, how do you feel about this audition?"

Although Zhou Jiaojiao smiled, her hands that had been clenched tightly meant that her heart was not as calm as it seemed.

She and Jiujiu are in the same class. No matter what subject they are, they are all over the place. The teachers praised Jiujiu, but when they mentioned her, they only had a little impression that no one would be happy about this matter. Therefore, Zhou Jiaojiao wanted to be over the place and was more concerned about the results of Jiujiu's audition today.

Seeing Zhou Jiaojiao ask herself, Jiujiu thought about her behavior like dog shit today, her mouth twitched, and said in a vague tone: "It's okay, that's it."

When he heard Jiujiu say it was okay, Zhou Jiaojiao's smile that was still hanging on her instantly disappeared.

Her acting skills are not as good as Jiujiu. If Jiujiu were the same today as usual, her chances of winning would be half less.

Zhou Jiaojiao cursed several times in her heart before turning her gaze to the suit jacket that Jiujiu was holding.

This jacket is obviously a man's, and it seems to look familiar.
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