Chapter 9 (1/2)
When I came back from outside the city, I was in rush hour. Unfortunately, I was blocked in the road for nearly two hours. It was almost 8 o'clock when I came downstairs. At this time, I found that my briefcase was left in the Mo bus, and all my mobile phones were in my bag. Fortunately, the money was in my pocket. Otherwise, I had to call Chu Yuan of the building to help me pay the fare, which was too bad Ruchuyuan, my head is big, she hasn't had dinner yet?
I'm used to the quiet feeling of comfort after I open my house. Even though I understand that the past has gone like a dream and gone forever, and I'm aware of it, I can't help sighing and sighing. I don't think it's my own resting place for my body and mind.
There was a timid cry of ”I'm back” in my heart, and then I was ignored by others as expected. Why am I so disrespectful? It's a big fire -
come in and have a look. My dear sister is lying on the only sofa at home, playing her cartoon on my DVD. This girl seems to have just taken a bath, but her hair is still wet. Tonight, she changed into a two-piece Pajama with pink soft silk, body suspender and lower body shorts. Because the silk texture is soft and close to the skin, the curve on the back of her is perfectly sketched, especially the small buttocks, which are round and warped, like the elastic fresh water tofu, which is smooth without trace, leaving no underwear on her hands?! I almost stumbled on the floor, and the dead girl was too angry.
Chu Yuan should feel like Murphy outside. He is noble and aloof, but at home, he is lazy and slovenly. He is tight at will. In front of me, he is even more original and has no cover. I don't want to see her because she is a model of both sides. Even if you take off your disguise, you should at least take care of your brother and me? I'm a man, at least. My long legs are up and down. They don't circulate. They rub and tickle from time to time. A pair of white and jade like barefeet seem to send out infinite magic power to attract my eyes. I'll kill the daydream that is sprouting in my head in the cradle and see other places, so as to prevent the evil of virgin blood from heating up. I'll swallow the saliva and cool it down first A ”top grade” sister, sometimes she is really miserable.
No wonder she didn't pay attention to me. The original cartoon was playing to the climax. On the screen, two big eyed beauties hugged and nibbled in the slow music, or kissed wet. Although I thought Chu Yuan would ignore me even if she wasn't attracted by the plot, I couldn't help but find a loan for her. It's my habit, whether it's spoiled or vile. Anyway, I just don't want to have one There's only one reason to get angry with her - I'm her older brother, seven years old.
Thinking of the blood boiling when I was fighting with others, I smiled bitterly. When I was learning, there was no less fighting. It was because I was angry with my sister so much that I found the outlet. But today, there is no reason for this fight
“？” I suspect that the sequelae of the ear scrapers left by Mr. Mo has not passed yet. It seems that I heard Chu Yuan's response. Is it Phantasm? I see past, as expected, sister a pair of small hands grip the cartoon pillow pad chin, eyes staring at the screen, moved tears, as for?
”Yuan Yuan, haven't you eaten yet? Let's go. I'll take you out to eat. ” Now the cooking is late, and on our cooking or don't make a fool of yourself, how many single men can cook? Although I can order it, I really can't flatter the taste, so I always go out early to buy it and fool around for dinner.
Thinking about the dinner problem later, my head is bigger. Alas, even though my parents didn't think about these problems at all, they left Chu Yuan to me. ”No, I ate it.” Chu Yuan responded lightly to me, probably because of the plot infection. Her nasal sound was slightly heavy, with a little whimper. ”I put your share in the kitchen.”
”Yes?” I went into the kitchen curiously, ”what did you do?”
At the end of the painting, Chu Yuan sat up lazily from the sofa, still with a dead voice. This girl just can't speak well. She clearly has a better voice than Faye Wang. It's really outrageous.
There are two plates on the kitchen table, which are carefully covered. I opened the plate and saw it. I was surprised. Although it's just two common dishes - egg, tomato and braised eggplant, the shock it brought was no less than I knew that the woman who was turned over was Murphy's mother!
Chu Yuan even can cook, and regardless of color, fragrance, taste, are stepmother level! I tasted a mouthful of eggplant. It was salty and delicious. It tasted very good. It was thousands of times stronger than me. ”Did you make it yourself?”
”Eat what you want. How can there be so many problems?” Chu Yuan, who was standing at the kitchen door, was very dissatisfied with my questioning attitude, but her flashing eyes betrayed her. Maybe it was because she showed her cooking skills in front of me for the first time. She seemed a little nervous, but in fact, she still cared about my evaluation.