Cannon Fodder Counterattack of Quick Pass Game

Chapter 1114 The Final Task 30
Since there is no problem, it is not her problem.

As for who it was, she didn't want to get to the bottom of it.

Thinking so much, it's better to sleep than to be practical.

sleep.

Xiang Wan yawned, covered the quilt, blinked her phoenix eyes, and fell asleep.

Even before falling asleep, Xiu Er was still in his mind.

Why did he come to see her in the middle of the night?
Why is he so nice to her?

It doesn't have to be so good when it comes to "food", does it?

In fact, Xiang Wan understood, but she didn't want to think deeper, and she didn't want to expose it.

……

People are always greedy.

After getting the flute, Xiang Wan was not satisfied with collecting it anymore. She looked at the flute and her hands were itchy. She wanted to use it to play music.

But she picked it up and tried to play, but failed every time, and the failures looked very similar, but she still had no solution.

Xiang Wan looked at the flute angrily, always feeling that someone had tricked her, and felt that her ideas were ridiculous!
Who can guarantee that she will like this flute, put the book depicting this flute in the bookstore, and she found it by a special coincidence?
Her love for the flute did not weaken just because she got the flute, but deepened.

She owns the flute, and she still wants to play music with it, but she can't play it. She always feels that this is a great regret in her life.

Xiang Wan fell into a gloomy mood again. He didn't even read the book, and just worried about the flute.

The first person to mention her emotions was Xiu Er.

He wiped the oil stain gracefully, and said indifferently: "Your appearance is unappetizing."

Xiang Wan couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth: "..."

This is too harsh to say, if you want her to be a glass heart, now she ran away crying with her face covered.

Xiu Er didn't speak well, but Xiang Wan knew he meant no harm.

He just had something to say.

Although she doesn't have many opportunities to communicate with Xiu Er, after all, she has eaten together for so long, and she still has a little understanding of him.

"I'm sorry." Xiang Wan was very polite, "When I'm in a bad mood, I will never appear in front of you again."

She made a promise.

Xiu Er said coldly: "Food is not eligible for guarantee."

Xiang Wan: "..."

Good... so ruthless...

This is too hurtful.

So is she being self-indulgent?
He still regards her as "food".

Xiang Wan couldn't eat anymore, apologized to Xiu Er and left.She didn't know that the person who was staring at her leaving back had complicated eyes, although most of them were still cold.

Xiang Wan went back to her room, but she was actually a little angry.

It was hard to be underestimated, but Xiuer reminded her face to face: she is just "food", she has no qualifications, and it is no different from being slapped in the face.

It almost woke up her fantasy.

No matter how much gas I had, when I saw the flute placed by the bed, it probably dissipated.

Xiang Wan picked up the flute, watched it lovingly, and thought about how to play music with it.

She liked it very much, but she didn't have much talent. She studied it all night and found nothing. When the maid came in with a midnight snack, Xiang Wan realized that it was late at night.

She is also hungry.

She didn't eat much at dinner due to various reasons, and now this bowl of supper is just in time.

The supper was a bowl of wontons. After Xiang Wan tasted them, she realized that the fillings of the wontons were filled with shrimp meat. The shrimps were extremely sweet, and the sweet taste left her with endless aftertaste.

A bowl of supper made Xiang Wan feel extremely fast.

Even sleeping with her at night is extremely sweet.

(End of this chapter)