Chapter 227

"Oh, really, I'm sorry."

Mo Yan didn't think so, gracefully put down Zhang Zhiqin's cup, smiled and apologized, and then said to Zhan Ting:

"Let you see a joke. Don't mind."

Zhan Ting was stunned and almost wanted to stand up and go, but she stifled it and finally asked Zhang Zhiqin:

"I don't know who this elder sister is?"

"Just a friend." Zhang Zhiqin answered immediately.

"What kind of friends?" Zhan Ting looked at Mo Yan sitting beside her with a smile and continued to ask.

"Just..."

Zhang Zhiqin looked at Mo Yan next to her and Zhan Ting opposite her. She always felt that no matter how she answered, it would be very miserable.

"Yes..." he turned his eyes and said what he thought was the smartest sentence in his life:

"It's a friend like you."

The two women were stunned and looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

Ha ha ha, I'm so clever!

Zhang Zhiqin laughed proudly in his heart.

Ouch.

Then he gave a cry of pain and looked down at Mo Yan's seven inch high heel poked on his instep.

"Sorry, I didn't notice."

Mo Yan took back his feet as if nothing had happened, smiled and asked Zhan Ting:

"My little sister is still a college student?"

Zhan Ting replied, "I'm 25 years old. I'm one year younger than Zhang Zhiqin. My age is very suitable."

Mo Yan nodded: "Oh, indeed, I heard that there are many twenty-four or five little girls in the apple stage. It seems that there are really many who are suitable for Zhang Zhiqin's age."

Zhan Ting: "ha ha."

Mo Yan raised his hand and looked at his watch. He stood up and said, "it's almost time. Let's go to dinner first and then go to the movies."

"Oh, good." Zhang Zhiqin subconsciously stood up.

"Really want to go?" Zhan Ting hesitated. It's strange that two women and one man go to the cinema.

"What's up, little sister? That's not forced. " Mo Yan doesn't care to spread his hand.

"It's okay. Who said I was okay? Just go! "

The little girl has a stem in her neck. I'll work with this "big sister" today!

Lanheng garden, 11th floor.

"It's hard today."

After dinner, Lin Yao and Fangfang watched the dishes and chopsticks and went into the kitchen. Fang Xiaole sat with her sister in the living room for a while and found an excuse to go into the kitchen.

When Fang Xiaole came in, Fangfang consciously found an excuse and went to the kitchen door, facing the living room, becoming a real eye of human flesh.

Fang Xiaole helped Lin Yao put the washed dishes and chopsticks into the cabinet and whispered to her.

"It's all right. Your sister finally came."

Lin Yao answered softly and wiped her cheek.

At the end of October, Jiang Rong began to cool down, but the indoor temperature was still 278 degrees. In addition, Lin Yao was busy all the time, and there was a little sweat on her forehead and face.

Fang Xiaole pulls out two pieces of paper from a box of paper under the cupboard and wants to wipe Lin Yao's sweat.

"That's special for wiping lampblack in the kitchen. You can't wipe your face."

Lin Yao smiled and gently pushed away his hand, with a soft smile and a slightly angry tone.

"There's a difference between paper towels?"

Fang Xiaole was stunned. Straight man really didn't understand these.

"This is sister Yao's towel for washing her face. Here you are."

Fangfang suddenly came in, took a towel in her hand, handed it to Fang Xiaole without expression, and then turned her hand to the kitchen door and continued to take it seriously.

"Here, give it to me."

Lin Yao was stunned and wanted to take his towel from Fang Xiaole.

"I'll do it."

Fang Xiaole took the towel to the sink, turned on the hot water, wet and wring the towel dry. Then he turned and walked back to Lin Yao.

"Well..."

Lin Yao was a little nervous and put her hands rigidly on both sides of her body. In order to facilitate Fang Xiaole, she also stood on tiptoe to prevent him from bending down when he wiped his face.

Seeing her simple and lovely appearance, Fang Xiaole smiled and suddenly bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"Oh."

Lin Yao gave a soft cry, then immediately covered her mouth and murmured bitterly:

"Fangfang is still there."

Then he subconsciously took his towel to wipe Fang Xiaole's lips, and his mouth was still saying:

"My face is covered with sweat and lampblack. It's very dirty."

Ah

Suddenly, Lin Yao felt a pair of powerful arms around her waist, pulled her forward, and her body involuntarily fell into Fang Xiaole's arms.

Lin Yao's body stiffened, and her hands still hung in a dull state. The whole person was buried, with only her head resting on Fang Xiaole's shoulder.

"Thank you."

Fang Xiaole whispered in her ear.

Lin Yao's stiff body suddenly became soft. Her hands were slowly raised, gently placed on his broad back, closed her eyes and let her whole body lean against him.

"No."

The kitchen full of fireworks suddenly became warm. It seemed that even the air turned pink.

"Cough!"

Fang Fang's cough sounded at the door, and they immediately separated. Then Fang Shengnan's probe came in, and the other side said:

"Xiao Le, give me your key and I'll go up and get some clothes."

Just now Fang Xiaole moved her luggage to his house, but during dinner, Fang Shengnan and Lin Yao talked more and more, and Lin Yao took the opportunity to invite her sister to sleep with her tonight in order to enhance the relationship between "aunt and sister-in-law".

Fang Shengnan came to Fang Xiaole to get his clothes changed at night.

At this time, Lin Yao turned and stood in front of the sink, turned on the tap and pretended to be washing the dishes.

"Oh, good, good." Fang Xiaole nodded and walked out of the kitchen.

"I'll go up with you."

Fang Shengnan glared at him: "what are you doing when I take my clothes?"

Quietly pointed to the kitchen, winked and said, "talk more to others, come on, work hard!"

It seems that Fang Shengnan really takes his brother's pursuit of a big star as a major event.

"Why is your face so red?"

Fang Shengnan suddenly pointed to Fang Xiaole's face and asked strangely.

"Yes?" Fang Xiaole coughed and pulled the collar of his clothes: "it's a little hot."

"Inexplicable." Fang Shengnan was too lazy to pay attention to him and took the key out of the door.

"Sister Yao, I'm in the bedroom. You... Feel free."

As soon as Fang Shengnan went out, Fang Fang took the initiative to go to the bedroom and planned to make enough space for the little couple.

"Fangfang ~ ~"

Lin Yao, blushing, grabbed Fangfang and asked in a low voice:

"Just now in the kitchen... Did you see it?"

"No, I'm just a real eye. I have no other function except investigation."

Fangfang hehe denies with a smile.

Ouch!

Then he rubbed his arm and cried wrongfully, "sister Yao, why do you pinch me?"

Lin Yao has a thin skin and is ridiculed by Fangfang. She is so ashamed and angry that she jumps at her with open teeth and claws:

"Say it again, I'll kill your mouth!"

"Oh, sister Yao, you are ungrateful. If it weren't for us, you two would have revealed your secrets in the kitchen!"

"What did you say?!"

"Wow, help!"

Two girls chased around the house. Fang Xiaole sat on the sofa in the living room and watched the usually docile and clever Lin Yao turn into a "ferocious" lioness, chasing and killing poor Fangfang.

While watching the play, he opened a cup of fat house happy water on the tea table, drank it up and sighed with satisfaction.

Tut Tut, this is life.