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"Oh, really, I'm sorry."
Mo Yan didn¡¯t take it seriously, put down Zhang Zhiqin¡¯s cup gracefully, apologized with a smile, and then said to Zhan Ting:
"I'm telling you a joke, don't mind."
Zhan Ting was stunned and almost wanted to stand up and leave, but she held it back and finally asked Zhang Zhiqin:
"I wonder who this eldest sister is to you?"
"Just a friend." Zhang Zhiqin replied immediately.
"What type of friend?" Zhan Ting looked at Mo Yan, who was sitting next to him with a smile, and continued to ask.
"that is"
Zhang Zhiqin looked at Mo Yan next to him and then at Zhan Ting opposite, feeling that no matter how he answered, it would be miserable.
"That's it" He rolled his eyes and said what he thought was the smartest sentence in his life:
"I'm just a friend like you."
The two women were stunned and looked at each other, speechless for a moment.
Hahaha, I am so smart!
Zhang Zhiqin laughed proudly in his heart.
Ouch.
Then he screamed in pain and stared blankly down at Mo Yan's seven-inch high heel poking at his instep.
"Sorry, I didn't pay attention."
Mo Yan took back his feet as if nothing had happened, smiled and asked Zhan Ting:
"My little sister is still a college student, right?"
Zhan Ting replied: "I am twenty-five years old, one year younger than Zhang Zhiqin, so my age is very suitable."
Mo Yan nodded: "Oh, indeed, I heard that there are many young girls in their 24s and 50s in Apple Store. It seems that there are quite a few who are the right age for Zhang Zhiqin."
Zhan Ting: "Haha."
Mo Yan raised his hand to look at his watch, stood up and said, "It's almost time. Let's go have dinner first and then go to the movies."
"Oh, okay." Zhang Zhiqin stood up subconsciously.
"Really going?" Zhan Ting hesitated. It was too weird for two women and one man to go to the movies.
"Little sister, is there something wrong? Then don't force it." Mo Yan spread his hands indifferently.
"It's okay, who said anything happened to me? Just go!"
The little girl got a stick in her neck and had sex with this "eldest sister" today!
Lanheng Garden, 11th floor.
"Today was tough."
After finishing the meal, Lin Yao and Fangfang picked up the dishes and went into the kitchen. Fang Xiaole sat with her sister in the living room for a while, then found an excuse to go into the kitchen.
Seeing Fang Xiaole come in, Fangfang consciously found an excuse and walked to the kitchen door, facing the living room, pretending to be a human being.
Fang Xiaole helped Lin Yao put the washed dishes and chopsticks into the cupboard and whispered to her.
"It's okay, your sister finally came here."
Lin Yao replied softly and wiped her cheek.
Jiang Rong began to cool down at the end of October, but the indoor temperature was still 27 or 8 degrees Celsius. In addition, Lin Yao had been busy, and there was a slight sweat on her forehead and face.
Fang Xiaole pulled out two pieces of tissue paper from a box placed under the cupboard and wanted to wipe Lin Yao's sweat.
"That one is specially designed for wiping oil fumes in the kitchen. You can't wipe your face."
Lin Yao smiled and gently pushed his hand away, with a soft smile on her face and a slightly angry tone.
¡°Is there a difference between paper towels?¡±
Fang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, straight men really don¡¯t understand this.
"This is the towel Sister Yao washes her face with. Here it is."
Fangfang suddenly walked in, holding a towel in her hand, and handed it to Fang Xiaole expressionlessly, then walked to the kitchen door and continued to look at her.
"Give it, give it to me."
Lin Yao was stunned and wanted to take her towel from Fang Xiaole.
"Let me do it."
Fang Xiaole took the towel and walked to the sink, turned on the hot water, wet the towel and wrung it dry, then turned and walked back to Lin Yao.
"Um"
Lin Yao was a little nervous and put her hands stiffly on her sides. For Fang Xiaole's convenience, she stood on tiptoes to prevent him from bending down when wiping her face.
Seeing her cute and cute look, Fang Xiaole smiled and suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.
"oops."
Lin Yao screamed softly, then immediately covered her mouth and complained in a low voice:
"Fangfang is still here."
Then he subconsciously took his towel and wiped Fang Xiaole's lips, still mumbling:
¡°My face is covered with sweat and oil fumes, it¡¯s very dirty.¡±
ah
Suddenly, Lin Yao felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her waist, pulling her forward, and her body fell into Fang Xiaole's arms involuntarily.
Lin Yao's body suddenly stiffened, her hands still hanging down in a dull state, her whole body was buried, only her head rested on Fang Xiaole's shoulder.
"Thanks."
Fang Xiaole whispered in her ear.
Lin Yao's stiff body suddenly became soft. She slowly raised her hands and placed them gently on his generous back. She closed her eyes and let her whole body lean against him.
"Need not."
The kitchen, filled with the smell of fireworks, suddenly became warm, and even the air seemed to turn pink.
"Ahem!"
Fangfang coughed at the door, and the two immediately separated. Then, Fang Shengnan poked his head in and said to Xiao Le:
"Xiao Le, give me the key to your house, and I'll go up and get some clothes."
Fang Xiaole just moved her luggage to his house, but during the meal, Fang Shengnan and Lin Yao became more and more attached to each other as they chatted. 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".
When Fang Shengnan came to Fang Xiaole to ask for the key, he went up to get his clothes for the night.
At this time, Lin Yao turned around and stood in front of the sink, turned on the faucet, and pretended to still be washing dishes.
"Oh, okay, okay." Fang Xiaole nodded and walked out of the kitchen.
"I'll go up with you."
Fang Shengnan glared at him: "I'm taking clothes, why are you following me?"
Quietly pointing to the kitchen, he winked and said: "Talk to people more, come on, work hard!"
It seems that Fang Shengnan really regards his brother's pursuit of big stars as a big deal.
"Why is your face so red?"
Fang Shengnan suddenly pointed at Fang Xiaole¡¯s face and asked strangely.
"Is there any?" Fang Xiaole coughed dryly and tugged at the collar of his clothes: "It's a bit hot."
"It's inexplicable." Fang Shengnan was too lazy to pay attention to him, took the key and went out.
"Sister Yao, I'm entering the bedroom, you guys feel free to do whatever you want."
As soon as Fang Shengnan went out, Fangfang took the initiative to go to the bedroom, intending to make enough space for the young couple.
¡°Fangfang~~¡±
Lin Yao pulled Fangfang with her face flushed and asked in a low voice:
"In the kitchen just now did you see everything?"
"No, I'm just a real eye. I have no other functions except detection."
Fangfang laughed and denied it.
Ouch!
Then he rubbed his arms and shouted aggrievedly: "Sister Yao, why are you pinching me?"
Lin Yao was thin-skinned. Being ridiculed by Fangfang, she was immediately embarrassed and rushed towards her with bared teeth and claws:
"If you say anything again, I will silence you!"
"Oh, Sister Yao, you are ungrateful. If it weren't for me, you two would have been exposed in the kitchen!"
¡°You still say that?!¡±
"Wow, help!"
The two girls were chasing each other around the house. Fang Xiaole was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching the usually docile and well-behaved Lin Yao turn into a "ferocious" lioness, chasing poor Fangfang.
While he was watching the show, he opened a cup of Feizhai Happy Water on the coffee table, raised his head and took a sip, letting out a satisfied sigh.
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