C130 Good Boy

"Okay, the same as before?"

"Yes."

Before Huo Chengzhou could do anything, Qiao Mingteng had already gone to the shelf. He familiarly took the ice cream and handed it to Qiao An.

"Every time this child comes to the supermarket, he will buy an ice cream and eat it on the way. No matter if it is winter or summer, it has become a habit." Qiao Mingteng said.

Huo Chengzhou nodded