"Whoosh!"

Wang Hao swore that he had never seen the second fat disappear so quickly, except for being able to reach out so quickly when he was fighting, everything else was grinding and chirping, and he was originally clicking.

"Look at what you scared the fat brother, seeing you is the same as seeing Lord Yama, yes, the bear's people don't dare to gasp. ”

Yang Yimo sighed helplessly, and crossed Erlang's legs.

"Is he my bear's? I was already such a bear when I knew him, and if this thing had known me since I was a child, he wouldn't have been so daring. ”

"Hey, tell me your story. ”

Yang Yimo asked curiously.

"If you don't have anything to do, just go to the movies with Erfat, play games, or eat something, anyway, what's fine, don't bother me here, okay?"

Wang Hao was really confused when he saw Yang Yimo.

"I just like to talk to you, I can't sleep, what's wrong?"

The more Wang Hao pushed her away, the more she didn't go, and she liked the feeling of bickering with Wang Hao, which was very comfortable.

"You cow, you cow, God boss, you second, I can't afford to mess with you. ”

Wang Hao was quite speechless, he just wanted to wash her socks as soon as possible and get rid of this little devil as soon as possible.

"Hey, hey. ”

Yang Yimo was happy: "It's okay to stay, you said that you wash your socks by hand, and you don't have to wash them with your mouth, tell me your story." ”

"No story, no idea what to tell. ”

After washing the socks, Wang Hao stood up and brought the water, and then took a basin of clean warm water and soaked the socks in it.

"Hey, I wash my socks alone, not with yours. ”

Yang Yimo reminded loudly.

"If you dislike me, don't wash you with me, for the food you eat is also washed with my hands. ”

"I'm just afraid that the color will fade, and I'll dye your white socks with color, so I won't buy you a new one, don't lie to me. ”

Yang Yimo said cautiously, her socks are colorful colors, Wang Hao is the simplest white socks, Adidas written on them, but it is a fake brand, the pinyin is incomplete, or there is one less letter, three pairs of five dollars on the market...

According to Wang Hao's kind of small picking, he has a girlfriend in addition, he must be the most stinky and beautiful, and he cares about the image stage, in case the socks are really dyed and let her compensate, how to explain it?

Yang Yimo observed that Wang Hao has a habit of washing his hair before going out at any time, regardless of whether it is cold outside or not.

A man who pays so much attention to appearance, if there is something wrong with the socks, he can't help but really lie to himself.

Yang Yimo, who is good at fighting wits and courage with Wang Hao, must be cautious.

"Looks like you really don't understand, hey!"

Wang Hao shook his head speechlessly, looked at Yang Yimo's swaying little feet, and thought about winning a game, so he grinned and asked, "What about the pants, do you need to wash them?"

"Okay, take me off?"

"Well, take it off!"

"When you're off?"

"Start your show!"

Wang Hao learned Yang Yimo's tone and called her.

"Okay. ”

"Don't, don't, I'm convinced. ”

Yang Yimo just lifted her clothes, revealing her small waist, Wang Hao was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes.

Yes, Wang Hao was convinced.

I've never seen such an awesome girl in my life!

"Haha, convinced?"

Yang Yimo knew that Wang Hao was a mouth cannon player, and he didn't dare to look at it when he showed him.

Besides, Yang Yimo can't really let a strange man wash his pants in the tiger, just scare him.

Yang Yimo is not afraid of others seeing her small waist, and when she goes to Hawaii every summer and goes on a beach vacation, she doesn't know how many men she attracts when she wears a bikini.

What she is most proud of is not her appearance, but her figure.

Don't look at Yang Yimo's weight of only about 90 pounds, her figure is definitely the golden ratio.

Lordosis and backward curl, standard S-shape.

is such a little girl, as long as it is slightly packaged, a proper idol star debuts, and she has to be in the C position.

"Well, I'm scared of you. ”

Wang Hao lowered his head, he didn't dare to raise his head anymore, and he didn't dare to quarrel with Yang Yimo, who knows what kind of moth she will do later, and catch herself off guard?

Can't be provoked, can't you hide?

It's just that, for some reason, Wang Hao's mind at this time is full of the small waist that he just held, if he held it in his arms, it must be very cool, right?

What are you thinking?

This idea is too evil, I'm sorry Jiang Yundu.

Don't look at indecent things, don't listen to indecent people.

"Smack!"

Wang Hao slapped himself hard.

"Hahaha, what are you doing?"

Looking at Yang Yimole, who was talking to himself and moving his lips, and slapped himself, he couldn't do it.

"I'm done. ”

Wang Hao hung her socks on the balcony, poured the water, and a sense of relief came to her face: "Give me the pen." ”

"If you have a better attitude, you give it to me, and I'm not happy to wash my socks, isn't it?" ”

"Give me the pen, I'm going to practice calligraphy. ”

"What kind of words do you practice?"

Yang Yimo asked curiously.

"It's nothing to do with you, give it to me!"

Wang Hao said coldly.

"Don't give it!"

Seeing that Wang Hao's attitude was not good again, Yang Yimo's little temper also came up.

"To give or not to give?"

"Don't give it!"

"If you don't give it to me, I'll rob it. ”

"Try it. ”

With a "whoosh", Yang Yimo threw the pen along the window, and then the room was instantly quiet.

Wang Hao's eyelids jumped, as if he was about to get angry, as if he was trying his best to endure it.

To be honest, Yang Yimo at this moment was really scared.

She clearly saw the green tendons on Wang Hao's forehead bulging, his eyes were red, his hands were clenched into fists, and he wanted to make a move and endured it.

There is no doubt that Wang Hao at this moment wants to beat himself.

Yes, Wang Hao wanted to beat her up, because she made too much of this joke.

Wang Hao grabbed Yang Yimo's neck: "You're tm...!"

"What?" Yang Yimo emboldened himself and raised his chin to say.

"I..." Wang Hao raised his fist and stopped in mid-air, holding it for a long time: "You are going too far!"

This is the first time that Wang Hao has used two TMs to talk to Yang Yimo, it seems that this is really angry, not fake.

No matter how much he teased Wang Hao before, Wang Hao would not be angry.

Even said that if you threw it out to Wang Hao, he wouldn't be angry.

But if you throw the pen that Jiang Yun gave him, he will be very angry, very angry, uncontrollable anger!

"Woooooooooo......oo Wang Hao, you murder me. ”

Yang Yimo, who was originally quite tough, looked at Wang Hao for a while, pouted his mouth, and cried aggrieved.

“......”

Wang Hao didn't have anything to do with her, he was originally angry, but after seeing the girl crying, he didn't have any temper in an instant.

Wang Hao's weakness is that he can't see girls crying, so he pointed at her for a long time and didn't say a word.

I just ran downstairs very angrily and rummaged through it.