Xiao Ann 2
Yuna was speechless by An Sheng's rogue and didn't care about An Sheng, sat back on the sofa and continued to watch TV.
But although the eyes can not see, but the ears can still hear, listening to An Sheng's sparse sound of noodles, Yun'er finally couldn't hold back, picked up the slippers and threw them at An Sheng.
An Sheng, who was hit on the back, turned around to look at Yun'er, and then continued to eat, while Yun'er frowned when she saw An Sheng's mouth full of black sauce.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Yuna began.
An Sheng looked up at Yun'er, who didn't know when she had come to his door, and swallowed the noodles in her mouth and said.
"That's it, I want to apologize to you. After speaking, he wiped his mouth with paper.
"You're here to apologize, but you're going to make me hate you even more. Yun'er said coldly.
"Isn't there no way, you won't pay attention to me if I use any other way, so I can only pestering you with a dead face. Ansheng said.
Seeing that Yun'er didn't speak, An Sheng continued: "Actually, to be honest, I don't know why you're angry, I just missed work once, why do you react so much?"
Yun'er showed her accustomed white eyes, but this white eye was a little cute in An Sheng's eyes, and sure enough, her appearance was so cute, not only drinking water was like a painting, but even rolling her eyes was so cute.
"Well, why don't you tell me how I am, and you can forgive me. An Sheng sighed helplessly and said.
Pouring herself a glass of water, Yun'er looked at An Sheng, looking at the ordinary An Sheng, Yun'er still couldn't figure out that he had something to do with Xiujing.
Yuna tapped her fingers on the table, once, twice, three times.
An Sheng listened to the sound of Yun'er's fingers tapping on the tabletop, and suddenly, his heart was a little panicked, "Well, why don't I treat you to a meal, what do you think?"
Yun'er raised her head and looked at An Sheng, and said coldly, "I lack your meal?"
"Ugh. An Sheng was speechless by this sentence, thinking that he had only been at the mercy of one woman in the first half of his life, and now there is one more, tsk, tsk, headache.
Finally, Yun'er stopped knocking on the table, and looked at An Sheng head-on, "Promise me a request, and I'll forgive you." ”
Why is it a request again, is there no other way for girls? An Sheng thought about it carefully, and it seemed that a request was acceptable, so he nodded and agreed.
Seeing An Sheng nodding, Yun'er smiled and said, "Then listen well, my request is a bit long." ”
An Sheng felt that things were a little uneasy when he heard it for a long time, and he just wanted to interrupt, but Yun'er had already said it all.
"I want you, take care of my three meals a day, call you on call, can't have objections, can't talk back, if you don't do it once, you will be fined 50,000 yuan, twice you won't be fined a piece of clothing, three times you won't be fined a bag, and so on. ”
An Sheng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "Ahem, cough, cough." ”
"Well, I don't agree. Yuna said with a smile.
An Sheng calmed down and looked at Yun'er: "Hey, what do you think of my clothes today?"
As soon as he said this, Yun'er changed to Yun'er: "What do you mean?"
"It's nothing, you touch the material of my clothes. An Sheng propped up his clothes and let Yun'er touch them.
Yun'er was a little confused, but she still reached out and touched it, "What's the matter?"
"Are you alright?"
"Is that your dad's material?"
Yun'er heard that her backhand was a punch to An Sheng, An Sheng was pulled and bent over, and Yun'er looked at An Sheng coldly.
An Sheng eased up and straightened up: "I'm your assistant, not your boyfriend, I really can't meet your requirements." ”
"That's disagreeing, isn't it? Yun'er said lightly.
"Okay, okay, I won't serve you anymore, I say goodbye to you. After An Sheng finished speaking, he walked to the door with his lunch box.
Yun'er looked at An Sheng's back and smiled: "Okay, you are a big singer, how can you be better than being an assistant in SM, but if you leave, the purpose of coming to SM will be ......"
When An Sheng heard this, he turned to look at Yun'er: "What do you mean?"
"Do you want me to explain the purpose of your visit to SM?" Yuna smiled noncommittally.
An Sheng found that she had been with Yun'er for two months, and today she seems to really know Yun'er, she disguises herself too well, and usually shows her best side in front of the public whether it is work or life, no, not the best side, it should be to show her character to everyone.
An Sheng suddenly smiled, walked over from the door, and looked at Yun'er: "Okay, it's okay, grab my life." ”
"Hehe, then do you agree?" Yun'er said with a smile.
"You've said so, can I not agree?"
"That's good, did you scold me just now?" Yuna said again.
"Eh, one thing to say, I was on top just now. Yuna interrupted Ansheng. "I don't care, you scold me, you scold me, so you owe me a bag now. ”
"What's that? Even if I scold you, it's a first offense, and it's not suitable for a bag, right?"
"But you scolded me, the plot is a bit serious, so you owe me a bag. ”
"I... Okay, yes, I admit it. With that, he turned around and pushed the door open.
Watching An Sheng walk out of the door, Yun'er smiled: "Hmph~ Fight with me?"
Yun'er turned her head and glanced at the table again, and found that only the leftover fried noodles that An Sheng had eaten just now were left on the table, Yun'er's face changed, and she was just about to scold An Sheng again, when An Sheng pushed the door in.
Walking to the table, An Sheng put the lunch box on the table, then looked at Yun'er and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said your father just now." After saying that, he turned around and walked away in style. Leave Yoona at the table.
When he got home, lying on the sofa and shutting himself up, Qin Jialin brought the bowl to him: "I thought you would wait a little longer and come back." ”
glanced at Qin Jialin: "Don't mention it, it's all tears when you talk too much." ”
"Tut-tut, you're hypocritical again. ”
"Go to dinner, don't bother me. ”
"Cut~"
Looking at Qin Jialin, An Sheng sat up, glanced at Qin Jialin's bag on the sofa, and looked at it: "Your red envelope is very good-looking." ”
"Uh, yes, what's wrong?" Qin Jialin said.
"Oh, I'll take a look if it's okay, it's not cheap. Ansheng asked again.
"Well, it's okay, more than 20,000 yuan. Qin Jialin said lightly.
"Ahem, ahem. An Sheng was taken aback by the amount.
"What's wrong?"
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, you can eat, eat more. ”
At night, An Sheng sat on the bed alone, took out his mobile phone, opened China's Taobao, and began to search.
She said that she owed her a bag, and she didn't say what it was, and I could give her one casually, so she clicked, "Nine pieces and nine bags of canvas." ”