Chapter 11 (2/2)

Yes, but I really hope she can wipe it several times to let me enjoy my brother's feeling and feel my sister's thoughtfulness. If Chu Yuan can always be so cute and docile, I will never dislike her living in my house. It's too late for such a lovely sister to love her

”brother, you haven't eaten yet?”

”Well, I'll take it after the medicine.”

Is the dish delicious? ”

”It's delicious. Ha ha, it's a taste made by mom.”

”Really, hee hee, you like it, right my underpants have a taste?”

”It's a little fragrant and sweaty, but it doesn't smell bad.” my friend was intoxicated with his eyes closed. He blurted out without thinking. I woke up suddenly after not feeling Chu Yuan's movement for a while. My mother, what did I just say?!

When I opened my eyes with fear, the spirit devouring spirit of the devil came to my face. My grandma and sister-in-law stared at the blood red eyes and two rows of white and white teeth creaked. Look at this, she wanted to put something in the middle. For example, my neck

”yuan, yuan, listen to me”

”say your head!” Chu Yuan Qi's tears all flew out. He didn't listen to my explanation. He kicked me hard in the shin and said, ”go to hell with you, big pervert!!!”

”Ouch --”

”ouch --”Two cries of pain sounded at the same time, my legs hurt, and Chu Yuan, feet hurt

”Brother Chunan, can you knead your feet for others?”

Looking at the tassel that just sat in the chair and put two calves on my thigh, I said with a wry smile: ”is it because I don't buy a car, you just make this set every day?”

The spirit of tassel was refreshed. ”Have you decided to buy it?”

”Definitely not,” I pushed away her long legs, saw the ambiguous eyes from many colleagues, and frowned slightly: ”tassel, don't do this in the future, it's easy to be misunderstood.”

”Who misunderstood? What is the misunderstanding? ” The tassel looked around and said to me with a bad smile: ”south south, are you afraid of being misunderstood by general Mo? Ah, by the way, he always went out yesterday. How was the result? Is there any progress? ”

This unavoidable question depressed me too much. Yang Wei, who happened to pass by, was also interested in it. He came up with a teacup and salivated, ”yes, Nange, it's a rare opportunity that my friend created for you. It's not wasted.”

I'm like a deflated balloon, shaking my head powerlessly, ”sorry, it's wasted.”

”No?!” Yang Wei looked at me disappointedly. He looked like he hated iron but not steel. ”That's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. How many people are looking forward to it. Did you spoil it?”

It's a once-in-a-lifetime chance, not necessarily an accident! Damn it, I always have her mother's mouth when I smoke ink. It's not a once-in-a-lifetime accident?

”Don't listen to him, pure nonsense,” said the fringe, turning her eyes and her lips with a cold sneer. The tone of suspicion was more like a reminder or a hint than a test. ”South south, you dare say that nothing happened yesterday?”

I was shocked, because of the affirmation in the expression of fringe. Did she know what happened yesterday? Impossible