"Does it still hurt?"

Wu Yixuan's voice, are rare gentle, let Pei Xiami can't help but swallow saliva, male god, you are really easy to make people want to fall, you know?

"Yes?"

Seeing that she would not reach herself, Wu Yixuan raised her eyebrows and raised a question from her throat.

It was this question that made Pei Xiami sober up and took back his hand in an instant!

God, what are you thinking about?

What is she looking forward to writing?

"No more pain, no more pain." Pei Xiami prevaricated, and turned his eyes to hold out. He looked at the floor and the ceiling, but did not look at Wu Yixuan. "Well, Shen Zeming has made a lot of dishes. Please call on the decorator to eat together."

Wu Yixuan looks embarrassed. "The decoration brother has left. Let me help myself."

Pei Xiami shook his head. "OK, that's OK. You can eat it."

Wu Yixuan frowned, "is that right?"

"What's wrong with it?"

Pei Xiami listened to his words, and automatically mended his pitiful and cautious appearance, and instantly began to feel distressed. "Of course, Shen Zeming is my brother, that is your brother. We are all family. Don't mention it!"

"Yes?"

Shen Zeming picks eyebrow, in narrow Mou son, take a bit of smile.

Pei Xiami blushed instantly. My God, I was nervous. What did he say!

What family, what your brother, my brother's, really want to find a seam to drill in!

"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! The important thing is, come and have dinner with us

Pei Xiami tried to find his voice, but his face was burning hot.

Wu Yixuan reached out and scraped the tip of her nose and nodded with doting eyes. If you say yes, you can. "

Pei Xiami covered his face and turned around, grinning and showing his back alveolar. How could the God of God go out for a while and completely change himself?

He is so gentle and provocative that she can't control herself. What can I do if she gives him a black hand?

Wu Yixuan looks at her shy back, and the expression on her face is frozen.

If only it could go on like this all the time.

It's just ah, xiaoxiami, there is too much hatred between us after all...

"Oh, classmate Wu, you're here!"

Brent comes out of the kitchen with food. He just sees Pei Xiami and Wu Yixuan enter the house one after another. Naturally, he ignores Pei Xiami and greets Wu Yixuan.

"Yes."

Wu Yixuan nodded and looked at Shen Zeming in the kitchen. He was still busy. With the sound of the range hood, he didn't hear them at all and noticed what was going on here.

"Eh?" Brent finished talking to Wu Yixuan, and then he looked at xiaoxiaomi, but he asked, "xiaoxiaoxiaomi, do you have a fever? Do you want to go to the hospital? "

Pei Xiami glared at him fiercely, "shut up!"

Brent looked at her wrongly, then looked at Wu Yixuan, "classmate Wu, do you know what the situation is?"

It was the first time that he saw Pei Xiami blushing like this. He was really puzzled and worried.

"I don't know."

Wu Yixuan shook his head indifferently, not realizing that someone's blush was due to someone.

"Shrimp, do you really matter?"

Brent is really worried about Pei Xiami. This shrimp is a frequent visitor in the hospital recently. It is better to find and treat early.

"Go!"

Pei Xiami glared at Brent fiercely. This guy didn't know anything, and he always added chaos to himself. It was really bad enough for him.

Brent flattened his mouth aggrieved, and then quickly returned to the kitchen, ready to serve dishes, strange things happen every year, especially this year, really more and more do not know little shrimp.

"Are you all right?"

Someone knows why.

Pei Xiami's face was even redder, and he felt that he must be very embarrassed now, "that, God, you sit first, I'll go to the bathroom!"

Pei Xiami said, the whole person directly ran to the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror, without any doubt why Brent was worried about himself.

She turned on the faucet, directly took a handful of cold water, slapped it on her face, "Pei Xiami, Pei Xiami, you should be steady!"

She is really more and more crazy, sometimes really worried about whether she will be so heavy. Degenerate, if she is so crazy, frighten the male god how to do?

No, no!

It has to be steady, steady!

Pei Xiami cheered himself silently and took a deep breath for five minutes before he gradually calmed down.

When she arrived at the table, she saw the three people sitting strangely.

Shen Zeming and Wu Yixuan sit on one side. The atmosphere is so low that Brent sits alone opposite them. He is very worried.Brent finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her coming out. He quickly motioned her eyes and asked her to sit next to him.

Pei Xiami pursed her lips. She was not happy. She should sit with the male god. What does this little fart child mean?

Does Shen Zeming like men?

As soon as Pei Xiami thought of this possibility, he suddenly lost his seat. The male god is his own. Shen Zeming, even if you like a man, don't attack my male god. Brent is good, or you can think about it?

Wu Yixuan looks at Pei Xiami's cunning eyes. She is helpless. She is slow to respond to emotional matters, or is she too absorbed in one person.

Shen Zeming is so obvious that she doesn't see it. She is still dreaming.

Brent saw that everyone did not speak. He began to smile and then said, "well, what, today is a good day. Come, eat, eat."

No one moved the chopsticks.

Brent just felt like a flock of crows flying over his head.

Bethamie pulled at his sleeve, Brent laughed, and then put his ear close under the eyes of the two men opposite.

"Why are they sitting together? You don't know how to watch and guard the position of the male god for me

It should be your own seat!

Brent is so unreliable.

Brent maintained his smile on the surface, but also explained helplessly, "Shen Zeming, the fox, is worried that you will sit with the male god, so he sits with the male god!"

He just can't bear to expose Shen Zeming's caution in front of xiaoxiami, but it doesn't mean he can't see anything.

Pei Xiami took a deep breath and tried to keep calm, but in his heart, he had already given his regards to the 18th generation of Shen Zeming.

Peat, look down on this little boy. He even organizes himself to cultivate feelings with God. He is really underestimated!

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