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Chapter 41 The Living Room Is Mine

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    "Ah, this is my classmate, Zhao Shiliu." Xiong Xiaozhi replied slowly.

    Zhao Pomegranate?  Such a rustic name, must have met the parents of the pit baby!  ?  What a pity!

    Xiong Xiaoxiao suppressed a smile and looked at Zhao Shiliu with sympathetic eyes.

    It's just that Xiong Xiaoxiao has never been good at this kind of kung fu without showing emotions, and his whole face looks a little distorted.

    Zhao Shiliu peeped at her expression, blushed immediately, bit her lip and lowered her head.

    "Come in and sit down! What is my brother like at school? Does someone often bully him?

    Hey, are you at the same table as my brother?  I have never seen my brother take his classmates home!

    Is your relationship with my brother particularly good?  Are you alone at home too?

    Is there no food at home?  Are you going to live in my house?

    However, my house only has two rooms, and my best friend is also my classmate Mu Qingshan, you can call her Shanshan, she also lives in my house.

    So, if you also want to live in my house, you probably have to sleep on the sofa.

    Are you going to live in my house?  What happened to your house?  Are you afraid of living alone?  "

    Xiong Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and took Zhao Shiliu to sit down on the sofa. He opened his mouth like a computer attacked by worms and kept firing pop-up windows, without giving anyone a chance to intervene.

    When she asked herself this question, Zhao Shiliu was restless and at a loss what to do.

    Xiong Xiaozhi finally couldn't help but took the opportunity of bringing water to interrupt Xiong Xiaoxiao, and then answered Zhao Shiliu's long list of questions for her.

    Zhao Shiliu's parents both came to work in the countryside and lived in a village in the city.

    Someone in the building went to play games while boiling water on the stove, and the house burned down.

    Since there was no fire brigade, everyone could only escape in a hurry.

    Zhao Shiliu has no relatives in this city, and there is no community organization like Caicengji in the villages in the city, everyone is scattered.

    She usually doesn't like to socialize with people, and she doesn't know anyone in the surrounding residents, and she also talked to Xiong Xiaozhi in class.

    "By the way why did you only talk to my brother?" Xiong Xiaoxiao said, turning his head to look at Zhao Shiliu, who couldn't lift his head, and Xiong Xiaozhi, who was blushing.

    After a while, Xiong Xiaoxiao suddenly showed a clear expression: "Ha, I really want to know why you only talked to my brother for a few words, because it's the same kind of feeling, right? Are you unpopular in class?

    My brother, a mechanical idiot, can only bury his head in those parts by himself, and he has no friends.  "

    "Hey, is it appropriate for you to say that about your brother?" Mu Qingshan said softly.

    Xiong Xiaozhi scratched his hair, and said embarrassingly: "That's itshe's not wrong."

    Mu Qingshan glared at Xiong Xiaozhi, and muttered, "It's because it's always like this that people bully me."

    "Okay, the matter has been clarified, then, the sofa in this living room is yours!" Xiong Xiaoxiao said generously, patted the sofa.

    Just as Zhao Shiliu was about to thank her, Xiong Xiaozhi quickly said, "I'd better sleep on the sofa. It's always not good to let a girl sleep in the living room."

    "I'm fine" Zhao Shiliu whispered timidly.

    However, no one paid attention to her whispered suggestion, or even heard it.

    Afterwards, everyone started to go about their business. Xiong Xiaozhi immediately cleaned out his personal belongings from the room, and Xiong Xiaoxiao continued to pull Mu Qingshan to study how to better develop the milk tea business.

    Zhao Shiliu became even more flustered when he realized that he had nothing to do.

    "Wellare you hungry? Orlet me cook for youwhat flavor do you like?" Zhao Shiliu asked with difficulty.

    "Hey! You can cook! That's great! You don't have to eat tomato and egg scrambles every day!"

    "I want to eat fish-flavored shredded pork fried rice!"

    "A little pursuit, okay!? I want to eat steamed beef!"

    "ThenI want to eat pizza!"

    Xiong Xiaoxiao and Mu Qingshan started an inexplicable "competition" again, as if whoever said the dish was more difficult to cook would be better.

    Zhao Shiliu stood there and listened to the names of the dishes, and became petrified: I can only cook some home-cooked dishes, I am just an ordinary middle school student, I am not a cook (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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