Chapter 782 I Turn Zombies Into Sand Sculptures in a Second 18

Lu Xiao looked at her with a half-smile: "Why, my little sister still cares so much?"

Ah Zhao: "..."

Her eyes turned complicatedly on Lu Xiao's face.

Then he sighed.

Turned his head away.

"Forget it, you're right. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me."

Lu Xiao: "..."

Logically speaking, Ah Zhao's performance like this is very in line with his wishes.

A sixteen-year-old girl would be a high school student if she didn't have this fucking apocalypse.

Didn't grow, naive, compared to an old fritter like him, he is indeed a child.

Not a person of the world at all.

She looked like she had figured it out and looked away.

Lu Xiao felt that he should be happy that this little girl didn't step into his muddy pit.

However, in fact, he found that he was not happy with A Zhao's reaction.

Instead, there is a snack.

Is it really a child?

Two hours ago, in order to get close to me, I was still trying my best to think of excuses and find reasons.

It was only when I woke up that I figured it out.

So, what young people like them like is really no different from liking a song or a game.

Fortunately, I really took it seriously and took the trouble to organize words to persuade her.

People actually didn't take it seriously at all.

Lu Xiao then felt a little unbalanced.

He coughed lightly and said, "The owner of this lighter is a woman I met last month."

Ah Zhao listened to him while looking at the deserted street outside the window.

"She said she liked me very much, and planned to use this lighter as a token to spend the spring night with me."

Ah Zhao withdrew his gaze from the car window, and looked sideways at Lu Xiao.

Well, she probably knows the outcome by now.

The man definitely said no.

This is a woman's intuition.

It's just that she was still a little curious, since it didn't work out, why did this lighter appear in Lu Xiao's hands?

Seeing that Ah Zhao looked calm and didn't seem to be aroused by him, Lu Xiao couldn't hold back.

"Aren't you curious?"

Ah Zhao looked at him: "What are you curious about?"

Lu Xiao looked at her seriously for a while, then turned his head away suddenly as if discouraged, and sighed helplessly: "That's why I always say that you women are capricious and unpredictable, and you are simply difficult to serve."

Ah Zhao: "..."

She silently glanced at Lu Xiao, and silently remembered these words in her heart.

Lu Xiao didn't notice it, and was still complaining: "Obviously you were the one who was curious at first, but now I say, you are so indifferent."

A Zhao imitated his tone and sighed: "You men are really capricious and inexplicable."

Zhou Ping, who was driving, shook his hand, and the car made a snake shape on the road.

A Zhao glanced at Zhou Ping, and continued to imitate Lu Xiao's tone of complaint: "Obviously you told me not to be curious and not to ask, but I listened to your words, and I was not curious if I didn't pursue it. You started to be dissatisfied again, saying that I was cold and thought I am capricious and difficult to serve."

Lu Xiao: "..."

He felt that he had misjudged the little girl in front of him.

Where is this innocent, kind and pampered little girl?

It was clearly the one with ink hidden in his stomach.

black.

Black stuffing.

Lu Xiao thought to himself, while looking into the distance, somehow, a big white bun appeared in his mind.

The bun was extra fat, white and tender, but filled with pure black stuffing.

On the top of the steamed stuffed bun sat a familiar little person, who else was it not Ah Zhao?

"Pfft." Lu Xiao laughed out loud because of his brain.