Chapter 12 The President: I'm Addicted to Smoking

Subei looked at the photo, swallowed the second half of the sentence, and said calmly: "It took me a long time to order the takeaway. If it's not delicious, I'll give it a bad review and change it."

Cheng Qianxiao was stunned by Subei's shamelessness, and even admitted it after being exposed.

Then, she heard Subei Road: "Anyway, Cheng Qianxiao paid the money." The implication was that it had nothing to do with him.

Cheng Qianxiao, who was so caught off guard and dragged into the water, can now be considered to be speechless.

She calmed down and directly distanced herself, "I lent the money to Young Master Su, and I don't know what he used it for."

Subei looked at Cheng Qianxiao with the eyes of you who ran away alone.

Cheng Qian smiled and said calmly, "I haven't cleaned the kitchen yet, so I went to clean it."

After speaking, he entered the kitchen, only Subei and Feng Xinglang were left in the living room.

Subei said cowardly: "I really don't know how to cook. You saw it last night. Eating too much is bad for your stomach."

Feng Xinglang asked in a funny way, "Is it better to eat more takeout?"

Subei said righteously: "At least what people make is called food, and it's the first time you've eaten it, so it's not too much."

Feng Xinglang has seen it these days, North Jiangsu is such a person, he can justify it without reason.

He sat down at the table and said lightly, "Let's eat."

748: "The strategy value has increased by 3%, and the current strategy progress is 42%."

Subei sat happily at the table, not knowing whether he was excited because today's Feng Xinglang was not brutal or because his strategy value increased.

Cheng Qianxiao saw that Subei was happy, but she was not happy.

She had to find a way to get rid of Subei, otherwise he would hinder her for one day.

After eating, Subei felt a little uncomfortable, her heart was itchy, and her throat was itchy.

Feng Xinglang only knew what was going on when he saw Subei turning around aimlessly twice.

He opened the drawer, and his slender fingers took out a cigarette from the drawer.

The moment Feng Xinglang took out the cigarette, Subei felt that it was over.

He took his eyes away from the cigarette with difficulty and said, "I'll rest first."

I was ready to slip upstairs, out of sight and out of mind.

However, Feng Xinglang was not prepared to do what he wished, "Sit with me."

Subei couldn't help looking at the cigarette in his hand, his throat was itchy.

But because of Feng Xinglang's terror, Subei could only sit down beside him very uncomfortable.

Feng Xinglang began to lose his mind, and he didn't even bother holding the cigarette, and started to light the cigarette.

He held it between his fingers and didn't twitch it, just held it.

Ruowu's cigarette smell drifted into Subei's nose, causing him to feel itchy, and even had the urge to grab the cigarette.

Subei pinched his thigh, trying to wake himself up.

You have to resist, you will die if you can't bear it.

When Feng Xinglang's voice reached Bei Subei's ears, it had become a little ethereal, "I remember that Young Master Su only liked women before."

Subei's Adam's apple slid, forcibly pulling his attention away from the cigarette, "Well, that doesn't mean you can't like men, it's just that you haven't met someone you like."

Feng Xinglang looked at Subei with sweat dripping from his forehead, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "Young Master Su, are you sure you don't treat me like those women and play casually?"

Subei bit the meat inside his mouth and said with difficulty, "No, I'm serious about you."

Feng Xinglang raised the hand holding the cigarette maliciously, which made the smell of the cigarette more intense when North Jiangsu asked, "How can you be serious?"