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Chapter 827

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The words that were on the tip of his tongue turned into a "goodbye".

His back view was firm and resolute.

An Xiaxia fell asleep again.

She dreamed of something that happened a long time ago.

Ever since she was young, An Xiaxia didn't think she had a good memory. But this time, her memory was crystal clear.

Meanwhile, in Sunset Town.

An Xiaxia was happily gnawing on the chicken feet. Sheng Yize, who was young and mature, disliked the food and refused to eat it.

"It's delicious!"

He wasn't moved.

"It's really delicious!" An Xiaxia continued to show off.

"I'm not eating it."

"But it's really, really delicious!" An Xiaxia took a bite. Sheng Yize wrinkled his nose. Looking at her hands and face covered in oil, he wondered if it was really delicious.

But why did he want to eat this stupid looking food?

Seeing that he was ignoring her, An Xiaxia snorted and continued to eat happily.

She sucked on the chicken feet until there was only a bit of meat left. An Xiaxia opened her mouth and was about to finish it in one bite. Sheng Yize moved like the wind and took the meat away.

After chewing for a while, Sheng Yize said coldly, "Oh, it's just so-so."

It was actually delicious.

He had the urge to steal the food from this chubby girl.

An Xiaxia looked at the bare bone in her hand and said in disbelief, "You … you ate my meat?"

"Yes." Sheng Yize was calm. He pushed a plate of tofu with spring onions in front of her. "Here, you can have my tofu."

An Xiaxia pouted. Her chubby face was full of grievance. "I don't want to eat your tofu."

Her beautiful black eyes blinked. "Oh? But I want to eat your chicken feet. "

Sheng Yize picked up the last one and ate it elegantly.

An Xiaxia was dumbfounded. "You, you, you … I thought you didn't want to eat it?"

"Did I say that?"

"You did!"

"But I want to eat it now." Sheng Yize's confident attitude made An Xiaxia cry. "You stole my food. You're a bad person!"

Perhaps it was because Granny Song's braised chicken feet were too fragrant, or perhaps it was because he was in a good mood after stealing An Xiaxia's things, but Sheng Yize's lips curled up into a smile.

That smile seemed to amaze time, and it was a gentle smile.

An Xiaxia was stunned.

Sheng Yize looked at her silly look, wiped his fingers clean, took a pen and paper, and wrote a line of words elegantly.

At that time, An Xiaxia was barely literate. She stole a glance and asked with a blush, "What did you write?"

"An IOU." Sheng Yize raised his black eyebrows. "Today, I'm borrowing a chicken claw from Song Song. I'll repay it with a smile! From now on, we owe each other nothing! "

An Xiaxia counted with her fingers for a long time before she said indignantly, "Is your smile worth a chicken claw?"

"Is it not worth it? Don't I look good when I smile? " Sheng Yize moved closer to her face. An Xiaxia blushed at the sudden magnification of his face. She poked her finger and muttered, "You're really pretty …"

But the chicken feet were delicious too! Sob … it hurts to exchange them like this!

"If you don't think it's worth it, then … what about this?" Sheng Yize covered her eyes and gently kissed her on the lips.



A gust of wind blew past the piece of paper on the table.

An IOU.

Today, I'm borrowing a chicken claw from Song Song. I'm willing to devote myself to you. From now on, I'll only like you.



An Xiaxia was woken up by a suffocating feeling. When she opened her eyes, Mu Li was standing by her bed, her hands tightly strangling her neck …

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