Chapter 12: Humiliate me as much as you like
"Hey, I said sisters, I found that you are a person, you are beautiful, why are you so bells and whistles when you talk?"
Zhong Wenze's eyes rolled to the extreme, and he was speechless: "I didn't take the initiative to talk to you about this topic." ”
Yan Yan leisurely swayed her long white legs, leisurely: "I just said that I wanted to start a live broadcast, and then the following words, did you say it? You said that I would start eating and broadcasting, tons and tons of the kind..."
"I..."
"Do you dare to say no?"
"I..."
Zhong Wenze was speechless.
Yan Yan leaned forward, occupying the moral high ground, and spoke with confidence: "You also said, let me give it a try." ”
"I..."
Zhong Wenze was like a fish in his throat, and he was scolded to death by her.
"Alright, alright. ”
Yan Yan's attitude changed from tough to pitiful, grabbed Zhong Wenze's wrist with her palm, shook it, pursed her mouth, and pretended to be pitiful: "Aze, you can help me deal with my dad and help me resist it." ”
This is a combination of hard and soft in the standard version.
first occupies the moral high ground and sends out soul-deep torture, and then turns to soften his attitude, selling cuteness, and pretending to be pitiful.
“……”
Zhong Wenze had a little headache.
Yan Yan blinked her big eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered with her eyes: "Well, Aze, you can help my sister, I know that you are the best." ”
"You'll take care of my dad, and I'll take care of the rest. ”
Zhong Wenze's arms were almost grabbed by Yan Yan, and he almost hit the thin layer of loose home exercise long T-shirt.
This loose V-neck sports long T looks very comfortable and smooth, and if the arm touches it, the feel feedback should be very good, right?
Ahem, ahem...
"Harm, okay, okay, I'll help you block it, but let's say it first, if Uncle Yan says anything in the future, it's none of my business. ”
Zhong Wenze had no choice but to raise his hand to surrender, who let himself be caught by others just now: "I found out that you are a little master!"
"Lalala!"
Yan Yan's plan succeeded, she stuck out her little tongue proudly, she was in a good mood, and she didn't forget to refute: "Hmph, I'm not a little master, it's obvious that you are backsliding." ”
Zhong Wenze looked at this inexplicably cute Yan Yan, and muttered in his heart: "I wish you to eat three pounds of fat tonight, no, ten pounds of weight, and then don't dare to start eating and broadcasting..."
"What are you talking about? Fat, fat what?"
Yan Yan keenly caught Zhong Wenze's muttering, and vigilance and ferocity appeared on her delicate pretty face.
Zhong Wenze hurriedly followed in fright: "I said I wish you a big fire on the air, and your popularity will rise." ”
"Little brother, that's right!"
Yan Yan's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she was in a good mood, and she patted Zhong Wenze's shoulder harmlessly to show affirmation: "The attitude is commendable, keep it up." ”
That's it.
In the pleasant exchange between the two, "fighting" became a consensus.
Zhong Wenze thinks that Yan Yan's eating and broadcasting is very good, with a good appearance and a physique that does not eat fat, she will definitely be able to become popular.
Yan Yan felt that Zhong Wenze was in charge of handling her father, and she would just leave the rest to herself.
After eating.
Yan Yan also took the initiative to clean the dishes and chopsticks very appropriately, which was regarded as adding a trace of comfort to Zhong Wenze again on the tone of "fighting" into a consensus.
In the evening, I can't go to bed immediately after eating.
The two of them each occupy a corner of the sofa in the living room.
Yan Yan looked satisfied, and she was holding the IPD in her hand and began to prepare some preparations for eating and broadcasting on the Internet.
Zhong Wenze shrank in the corner, held the mobile phone, opened his father's WeChat in the mobile phone, and began to press the keyboard.
"Dad, it's not okay if you're my own father, you said that you don't care about me when you go out, why did you send me a real father over, this Yan Yan looks harmless to people and animals, I have only been with her for a long time, and she was caught in it, let me persuade Uncle Yan to approve her to start a live broadcast. ”
"This is just the beginning, how to stay in the future? This person is simply a routine king, let me tell you, I am now very aggrieved, especially faceless, I am a 1.82 meter old man, she was a 1.7 meter woman to death, I feel that my 12 centimeters are white. ”
"No, no, no, I'm going to live at school, I don't want to stay at home for a moment, just let your little niece fend for herself!"
A few minutes later.
With his good writing, Zhong Wenze handed over an eight-hundred-word essay with a full score, and then sent it out.
But after waiting for a while, there was no response from my father's side.
"I should have slept, forget it, I should be able to message back tomorrow. Zhong Wenze comforted himself: "Tomorrow he will wake up and see my earth-shattering ghost and god's full score essay, he will definitely come back from abroad overnight and deal with Yan Yan's father, he is so distressed that his baby is smashed, yes, it will definitely be like this." ”
Just as he was about to put away his phone.
"Ding..."
Money is the voice of money.
"Alipay arrived, 1000 yuan..."
Zhong Wenze hurriedly clicked in to take a look, and it turned out that his father Zhong Tianzheng turned it over for him.
On the WeChat message, there was still no movement, and my father chose to ignore the 800-word full-score essay he sent.
I have read it, I don't return it, and I am cold.
Zhong Wenze pursed his lips disdainfully, tapped the keyboard again, and clicked send: "I feel like you're humiliating me, really." ”
"Ding..."
"Alipay arrived: 3,000 yuan..."
Alipay sounded again.
"Ahh
Zhong Wenze listened to an extremely pleasant voice, which made people very comfortable.
This wave of humiliation is not a loss.
Humiliate me as much as you like...
"Dad, it's not too early, your old man should go to bed early, staying up late is not good for your old handsome face. ”
Zhong Wenze stopped at all, and didn't mention what happened just now: "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Sister Yan and take good care of her properly, three pounds fat, no, thirty pounds fat." ”
Read.
Not back.
High cold.
Though.
Dad Zhong Tianzheng never said a word.
But!
Our classmate Zhong Wenze undoubtedly won a big victory in this confrontation with his father.
This way.
After Yan Yan inquired about the relevant preparations before the broadcast, she clicked on the seniors who also started the broadcast.
In the living room, the sound of the anchor eating sounded.
"Boom..."
Yan Yan's masterpiece went online again, and she turned into a monster: "Look at other anchors, you eat so much delicious food, but your body is still so good." ”
After speaking, she sat up straight, reached out to stroke her flat stomach, and struggled to pinch out a circle of meat for her: "I have only eaten a little bit, and I have already become a Michelin tire, so annoying, I want to lose weight, and I will eat at night in the future, I am a puppy." ”
"Well, I'll go to sleep first. ”
Zhong Wenze squinted at Yan Yan, got up and walked to the room.
To be fine is to be a great master.
obviously didn't have a belly with a trace of fat, so he had to forcibly pinch it out, and then shouted to lose weight.
Are women all like this?