33 In the afternoon, meow~

Holding a takeaway in his hand, wearing small black slippers on his feet, a beautiful floral skirt on his body, accompanied by long black hair, slowly swaying in the wind.

A pair of pupils, even at noon when the sun is most radiant, are still faintly visible, shining like stars.

This is Fang Yuan.

The hair is slightly longer, like a literary youth, but it is nondescript, a light gray T-shirt, shorts that reach the knees, a pair of flip-flops that are not very special, the eyes look a little dead fish, and there is a faint smile on the face like eating and waiting for death, it can be said that it is a handsome face, but it cannot hide the lazy atmosphere exuded by the person.

This is Jiangbei in Fang Yuan's eyes at this moment.

This handsome thing won't add much to her here, so Fang Yuan turned around and went back to enjoy the review she saw on the takeaway software, which was said to be very delicious Chinese food.

On the other side, Jiang Bei, who was a little surprised that there was a young girl opposite his house just now, smiled, and after replying that Hu Yao was fine, he took out a cigarette, lit one, and continued to walk towards Yang Xue's house.

Soon, there was no one on either side of Hu Yao.

She was slightly confused, turned her head and first looked at Fang Yuan, who had entered the courtyard of the villa and could only see her back, and then looked at Jiangbei, who was holding a cigarette and was quite chic in her opinion......

Hu Yao smashed it a few times.

As a tiger and a big cat, she is naturally sensitive to the emotions of the people around her.

Because you know, emotions have a taste.

The mood when you are happy, it smells good.

When you're unhappy, it's a little stinky.

She was sure that the emotions she had just smelled from Fang Yuan were disgusting in human words......

"So, something went wrong with the script?"

"Aren't they millions of years old?"

"Why did Fang Yuan have a nasty mood for Jiangbei when they met for the first time?"

Hu Yao didn't understand.

I don't understand it very much.

Like a stupid child, I don't even know that there can be a reason for hating this kind of emotion between husband and wife.

After all, no one is perfect.

……

Yang Xue, who wore a ponytail and an apron, was busy in the kitchen for almost an hour, making four dishes and one soup.

Because she hadn't cooked for a while, her skills were a little rusty, so before calling Jiangbei to come to dinner, she tasted them one by one.

It tastes good.

Yang Xue was very happy, "An excellent girl like me, I don't know which bastard will be cheaper in the future!"

Jiangbei walked into the kitchen, washed his hands, took the dishes, and served the rice.

The smell of vegetables in the air pours into your nose and makes you feel appetizing.

"Xiaoxue, it seems that you are hiding quite deeply," Jiang Bei complimented.

Yang Xue smiled, smiling proudly.

Unexpectedly, before she had time to say the last word proudly, Jiangbei's next sentence came first.

What Jiangbei said was, "It's like the oil in your hair, you haven't washed your hair for a long time?"

Yang Xue: "......"

Yang Xue really had the urge to slap the bowl in the hands of this bastard in Jiangbei!

Eat, eat a fart! A straight man of steel, not worthy of eating! Not worthy of eating the delicious food she has worked so hard for so long!

Yang Xue couldn't help it, and only glanced sideways at Jiangbei, "Some people, eating other people's food, and scolding others for being ugly, this kind of person should be immersed in the pig cage!"

Jiang Bei smiled, "That's good!"

Yang Xue: "o((⊙_⊙))o??????"

Yang Xue's cooking skills are very good, Jiangbei ate two big bowls, took the initiative to help wash the dishes and chopsticks, cleaned up the kitchen, and then walked back to his villa.

Tomorrow is the day of the freshman report, which is equivalent to saying that after tomorrow, there will be more things in the next period of time, and it is necessary to be familiar with the campus and military training.

Jiangbei moved a deck chair and lay down under a tree in the yard.

Some years of big trees, the canopy is quite thick, blocking some sunlight and indirectly giving some coolness.

He's playing a game.

In the online community of the game home, there is a mobile game recently, which is very popular, he saw it the day before yesterday, downloaded it, and so far, it has almost completed half of the game progress.

In a few days, you will be able to clear the customs.

'Strive before military training. ’

Jiang Bei thought like this, after all, the name of the god of Jiang can't be insulted.

……

After Fang Yuan finished lunch, she wiped her mouth, took out her mobile phone, and gave a comment!

"Bad !! paper"

Naturally, this restaurant has been recorded in a small book, and it must be recorded in a small book, because it is not only a problem of bad taste, it has already involved deception!

It is unforgivable to deceive her expectations and live up to her stomach.

For a foodie, and a demanding foodie, this level of deception is really excessive.

It wasn't until Fang Yuan took a shower and stood on the balcony on the second floor that the unhappy mood dissipated a little.

Peach Blossom Villa is quiet.

At this time in the afternoon, standing on the balcony on the second floor, I couldn't see the figure walking around at all, I could only see the courtyard of the villa opposite ....., on the recliner under the tree, which was not at all elegant, and Jiangbei was sleeping heavily.

Fang Yuan's eyesight is very good, and she is sure that when she takes the boxed lunch at noon, Mr. Jiang in the mouth of the property manager is sleeping.

"Sleeping outside, it's not like words. ”

"Isn't there a bed in the house?"

Looking at Jiangbei from afar, Fang Yuan subconsciously muttered to herself, after the words came out, she was a little surprised, she didn't know what was wrong with her, how she couldn't stop feeling irritated when she saw this strange boy.

I almost felt the urge to beat up this strange boy.

It's weird.

Fang Yuan shook his head lightly, moving his gaze away.

At this time, on a tall tree in the yard, Mao Xiaobai, who was squatting on the branch with her little feet, attracted her attention.

It's even weirder.

I don't think there were any cats in the trees just now. ’

'And why is this cat crouching on such a tall tree?'

Fang Yuan looked at Mao Xiaobai.

Mao Xiaobai actually appeared a long time ago, she acted privately, because she was too interested in the legendary Fang Yuan Fang, so she reverted to the form of a white cat, and climbed to the tree, motionless, like a white cat brand surveillance camera.

Being stared at by Fang Yuan, Mao Xiaobai was a little nervous and a little panicked.

It shouldn't have been like this, who let in the past few days, overhear Wang Fuwang and the big guy talking, and heard that Fang Yuan has a habit of keeping accounts......

'I'm just a very ordinary little white cat, even if Fang Yuan keeps accounts, there shouldn't be any way to find me to write off the accounts. ’

Thinking like this, Mao Xiaobai silently calmed himself down, then turned his head and looked at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan is really good-looking and good-looking.

Mao Xiaobai had been staring at it for a while just now, and he couldn't get tired of looking at it.

"Meow~"

Mao Xiaobai took the initiative to yell at Fang Yuanrourou.

Fang Yuan heard it.

Laughed.

His eyes were as bright as the stars, and he laughed.

Mao Xiaobai was in a trance for a while.

I also looked at Jiangbei on the recliner, and I was puzzled.

"These eyes, are they turned on special effects?"

Jiangbei asked himself.