Chapter 684 Make It!

"What material is the milk tea made of?"

"Milk and tea."

Such a simple question, Yan Jiuxi blurted out without thinking. Although she rarely drinks milk tea, she is very clear about this common sense.

"Yeah!"

An Ran winked at Zhao Linger. Zhao Linger immediately understood and said, "Milk is good for beauty, and tea promotes digestion. Therefore, drinking milk tea will not only prevent you from gaining weight, but it is also good for your body."

Yan Jiuxi: "..."

What is this... a lie?

Is it popular to deceive yourself these days?

In order to satisfy the appetite, it is really unscrupulous!

"You two are logical geniuses!"

Yan Jiuxi fluttered her hair on her forehead and looked at the two women helplessly, "I can't drink it!"

"It's done!"

Zhao Ling'er smiled and blinked at An Ran, "It's finally flickering... Bah, it's finally explained clearly."

"Your milk tea is ready." Liu Feng looked at An Ran who was talking and laughing, and couldn't look away for a while.

"How much?"

Originally, Yan Jiuxi was about to pay the bill, but was stopped by An Ran. She walked up to Liu Feng and asked indifferently.

"No... I don't want money." Liu Feng's nervous words were unreasonable, his forehead was full of sweat.

"Um?"

An Ran looked at Liu Feng in surprise, "Don't want money?!"

"Yes, yes, no money!" Liu Feng nodded again and again.

"Why?"

An Ran asked coldly, "Why don't you want money?"

Liu Feng: "..."

How should he answer this?

Don't you need money?

This……

Yan Jiuxi and Zhao Linger also looked at Liu Feng, their eyes were full of doubts, do they not charge money for doing business?

It's a little abnormal!

There is no free...milk tea!

"Junior An Ran, can I... can I... add your WeChat?" Liu Feng stammered.

"you know me?"

Hearing Liu Feng calling out her name, An Ran frowned slightly. In her impression, she did not know someone like Liu Feng, and her beautiful eyes were full of vigilance.

"My name is Liu Feng, a second-year student in the Department of Civil Engineering, Qing University, taking advantage of my spare time to earn some extra money..."

Facing An Ran with such a strong aura, Liu Feng's voice became smaller and smaller, and a hint of inferiority appeared on his face. He felt that he was a little too ignorant. How could a girl like An Ran like him? .

"It turned out to be the senior!"

Zhao Linger leaned forward, smiled at Liu Feng, and asked, "Senior, do you like Miss An? If you like it, speak out boldly, I think you have a good chance!"

"Linger, shut up!"

An Ran glared at Zhao Linger coldly, Zhao Linger didn't dare to speak for a moment, and honestly closed her mouth.

"How much?"

"Thirty dollars."

"keep the change."

An Ran took out a 100-yuan summer coin and placed it in front of Liu Feng, turned and left with the milk tea.

"Senior, I'm really sorry, Xiao Ran's character is like this, don't take it offense, we'll go first." Yan Jiuxi smiled politely at Liu Feng and dragged Zhao Linger to chase An Ran.

Liu Feng looked at the hundred-yuan Xia coin in front of him, silently in a daze...

...

On the campus of Qing University, there were three girls sitting on a bench on a path. They were the three girls of Yan Jiuxi.

"Miss An, the senior was obviously interested in you just now."

While drinking milk tea, Zhao Linger said, "Anyway, you can give people some hope!"

"You can give him your WeChat." An Ran glanced at Zhao Linger, she didn't have the slightest interest in this kind of thing now.

An Ran's feelings for Su Mo were buried deep in her heart. She couldn't hold other boys in her eyes. Right now, she just wanted to go to school, graduate, and go home to inherit her father's business.

"Forget it, if Zhao Tian knew about it, he would definitely be pissed off." Zhao Linger smiled awkwardly, despite her usual nonsense, but she was still very loyal to her relationship.

Yan Jiuxi held the milk tea silently and kept her eyes on An Ran. She knew very well that An Ran still likes Su Mo. If she likes someone, she doesn't like it if she doesn't like it, but she also doesn't like it. There is no way, she can not fight for anything, but she can't step back in terms of love.

"Don't think so much."

An Ran blinked at Yan Jiuxi and smiled in a low voice, "I'm still waiting to hold you and Su Mo's child. Then, can I be a godmother?"

"And me, I want too!" Zhao Linger smiled.

"I……"

Yan Jiuxi's face rose for a while, the child was still a little far away for her, so she looked at the two girls angrily, "Can't you talk about the truth?"

"Okay, let's be practical then!"

An Ran smiled lightly, her eyes full of playfulness, "Xiao Xi, do you need to open a room for you at night?"

"Miss An, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Linger looked at An Ran angrily, and complained aloud, "Why did you steal all my words? Now, what am I saying!"

Yan Jiuxi: "..."

She was wrong!

There is no way to chat normally!

Immediately stood up and left a sentence, Yan Jiuxi walked towards the dormitory without looking back.

"I'm going back to the dorm."

Looking at Yan Jiuxi's back, An Ran and Zhao Linger looked at each other and smiled...

...

Nine p.m.

Su Mo appeared at the gate of Qing University, and his heart was extremely calm, as if he had returned home, Chen Lao stood beside Su Mo, and Falcon stood silently behind them.

Chen Lao looked at the word 'Qingda' that was danced by dragons and phoenixes, and couldn't help but admire in a low voice, "It's a really good word!"

"Just do it!" Su Mo said objectively.

Chen Lao: "..."

This is called improvisation?

This is obviously already great!

Old Chen knows who these two characters came from, the fourth-level calligrapher—Mu Yuhai!

In terms of calligraphy level, except for that one, no one in the entire Xia Kingdom can compare with Mu Yuhai, but when it comes to Su Mo's mouth, it becomes a make-believe.

This……

However, Chen Lao has also seen Su Mo's words, which are indeed much better than the two words in front of him, so he can only laugh awkwardly without making any comments.

Seeing Old Chen's reaction, Su Mo smiled lightly and said slowly, "These two words are okay at first glance, but if you appreciate them carefully, you will find a shortcoming."

"What's wrong?" Chen Lao asked in confusion.

"Shape without God!"

Su Mo bowed to Chen Lao, "If Chen Lao likes it, I will write you a few words another day."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Such a good thing, Chen Lao naturally will not refuse, with a kind smile on the old face, "Su Mo, I will send a falcon to pick you up tomorrow morning. This award ceremony cannot be made public, do you mind?"

"Of course I don't mind."

Su Mo smiled politely and asked Chen Lao: "Chen Lao, apart from the award ceremony, doesn't anyone want to see me?"