Chapter Twenty-Eight: The First Day of Pickup

Song Jie ran out without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Xun came out of the kitchen and took breakfast.

"I don't know. I greeted her, and she ran away in dismay. Xia Yao shrugged and walked towards the washing machine with the sheets in her arms.

Ouyang Xun caught a glimpse of the red on the sheets and guessed something.

Breakfast is egg toast bacon, apples, Ouyang Xun ice milk, Xia Yao hot milk.

"Ouyang Xun, you are too virtuous! Xia Yao couldn't help but praise.

"President Xia, is this going to support me?" Ouyang Xun teased cooperatively.

"There is a weak heart. You see, I don't have as much money as you do. Xia Yao spread her hands helplessly.

"I don't accept any bribes other than you. "A serious drive.

"Hungry, have breakfast. Xia Yao changed the subject. The original topic could not be continued.

Ouyang Xun raised the dinner plate high, and she couldn't reach it.

"There is no package to support me, there is no unpaid labor. ”

Xia Yao: ??? what kind of madness this person is doing early in the morning?

"What do you want?" she asked him, looking up.

For the first time, she disliked Ouyang Xun's height. It's too high. It would be perfect if she could be four centimeters shorter, shrunk to one meter eight, she thought to herself. How tired it is to look up now.

"Guess. If you guess right, I'll give it to you. ”

This man is so badly beaten. I didn't expect you to be such Ouyang Xun.

If it weren't for Ouyang Xun, if he said such a bad thing, Xia Yao would definitely turn around and leave.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Xia Yao understood in seconds. He wanted a good morning kiss. Because the gaze went back and forth, repeatedly falling on her lips.

Why don't you just kiss it?

Xia Yao stood on tiptoe, touched it, and was just about to leave, Ouyang Xun put the dinner plate on the cooking table behind him, imprisoned her in time, put one hand around her waist, and rubbed the other hand on the back of her neck, deepening the good morning kiss, and finally tentatively stretched out his tongue, but fortunately, he stopped after tasting it.

But Xia Yao still blushed. In the morning, the senses were more sensitive than last night, and Ouyang Xun's masculine aura was also stronger.

She quickly scooped breakfast from behind his back, for fear that he would play another trick.

The two had just separated less than a fist when the door was opened again, and Song Jie walked in.

As a person who has been in love for many years and is about to get married, Song Jie is keenly aware of the unusual ambiguous atmosphere in the kitchen. Although the two quickly separated, she still captured the moment.

Besides, just looking at Xia Yao's slightly red and swollen lips and the flush on her cheeks, you don't have to think about it to know what she was doing a second ago.

There's nothing to fuss about, after all, both of them ......

Song Jie was mysterious, with an ambiguous expression, put an opaque plastic bag on one of the dining chairs, and told him: "Take it back to the room and open it again! You must open it in the room!"

After saying that, go and start the washing machine without disturbing their two-person world.

Xia Yao was confused. However, seeing Song Jie's serious appearance, she really obediently picked up the bag and went upstairs, with Ouyang Xun following behind.

She sat down at the end of the bed and opened the bag, which contained several boxes of various colors, large and small.

She took out a random box, held it up in front of her, and when she figured out what it was, she wanted to throw it straight out of the window.

Why did she allow Ouyang Xun to follow. Doesn't it smell good for breakfast?

Song Jie bought such a bag for the two of them, and it was estimated that there were ten boxes, bi.yun.tao! Thin. Bigger. Small. Smooth. With massage granules.

Xia Yao wanted to find a crack to drill down. She wanted to make mushrooms again. Turtles are also good. Maybe sweet potatoes are a little better......

"I'm going to throw it away!"

Xia Yao threw the box back in her hand like an electric shock, grabbed the bag and was about to rush out, but was stopped by Ouyang Xun.

"Wait. ”

He dragged the bag from Xia Yao's hand, opened it, and took out three boxes: "These can be thrown away." ”

Then, take out the rest, stack them neatly one by one, and carefully place them on the bedside table.

Xia Yao: "......"

"Why are these three boxes ......" She lowered her eyes and looked at the three boxes thrown out by him, inexplicably. He's very experienced in this?

"It's too small. Ouyang Xun actively answered.

Xia Yao: "......"

It is indeed written on the trumpet.

"I can go and make up three more boxes. If you don't think it's enough. Ouyang Xun was extremely serious, and even, very understanding tone.

Xia Yao: "......"

In fact, the rice circle is very dirty, and the "Chinese sturgeon" takes the lead in pollution. Who hasn't done "ding" (staring) when (crotch) cat", if you haven't done it, I'm afraid it's not a true love fan!

Just look at it, the girls are still gathering in the comment area to discuss, and they have to keep enlarging the photos - this is one of the reasons why they always ask for high-definition original pictures.

Not only that, but sometimes I feel that the hard photo is not obvious enough to reflect my brother's "superiority", so I go directly to the GIF, continue to zoom in, and upload a partial GIF.

But everyone is a giant in theory, a dwarf in action.

Usually in front of the screen are all female hooligans, tigers and wolves are full of words, but when you actually see a real person, you can lose your ability to speak when you see him from a distance.

The RMB players in the front row of the concert, when Ouyang Xun glanced at the audience, the moment they received his gaze, it took less than a second, they were: Ahhhhh

Therefore, there are not a few who faint. Every time there will be a few in the rock area, they will be pulled out like a radish by the security uncle (because the fans in the rock area are crazy to squeeze forward, and the infield utilization rate is actually only one-third), and the scene was once very miserable.

Xia Yao also made a jingle cat. But theory and practice, ahh

She rolled over and got out of bed, sat on the ground, poked her head out from the edge of the bed, only her eyes were exposed, and looked at Ouyang Xun across the bed.

"Ouyang Xun," she complained, "we've only been together for the first day. I...... I'm not such a casual girl. Even if you wait for your aunt to leave, then this time will ......."

Ouyang Xun was amused by her reaction.

He walked up to her, squatted down, and looked at her at eye level, without the slightest joke: "Anything, you have the right to say no to me, not only this." I will respect you, always.

"Xia Yao, baby Yao, you are the only girl who has made my heart flutter so far. You are the first and the last. I won't force you to do anything, our family depends on you. ”

For some people, one glance is forever.

Whether or not a person is identified is never measured by the time of acquaintance. This is fate.

The sudden affectionate confession, Xia Yao indulged in it and was quite moved. However, star-chasing advanced players, winning is in the play.

She pulled out her phone from her back pants pocket and turned on the recording software: "Do you say the last six words again?"

"Our family depends on you. "Articulate clearly, with a board and a glance. After saying that, he also dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Well, Xia Yao admitted that she was provoked.

The male god wants to tease her, it's really minutes and effortless.

Who let her eat Ouyang Xun's face. Every move and gesture has a fatal attraction to Xia Yao.

"Since it's all up to me, then ......"

The word X.X.tao can be uttered as naturally as if talking about a sunhat when I am with my little sister. Facing Ouyang Xun, Xia Yao was still difficult to speak.

She reached out and tapped at the bedside table that was filled with something it shouldn't have, "Should that be disposed of?" ”

"Can't be wasted. ”

It is really a good seedling of the motherland to carry out "who knows that Chinese food is hard work" to the end.

"Besides," Ouyang Xun took her hand and walked out, lest she continue to worry about dealing with this problem, "Emergency supplies." Be prepared. ”

"Be prepared?" Xia Yao glanced at him and continued: "You might as well be direct, take precautions, and be uneasy!"

"Well, good literary skills. The idiom is used precisely. ”

"I can describe you accurately. Xia Yao didn't give up.

Tearing up and talking or something, she is the best. has been mixed in the fan circle for so many years - what to do, the first place in the quarrel, can be described as a true portrayal of most fans.

"What?" Ouyang Xun was interested.

The word "interest" is really rare in Ouyang Xun - once in a thousand years. He has always been dispensable except for music.

The first album of the year was a big hit, Gu He was elated, ran to his house and pulled the drumstick in his hand away, "Ouyang Xun, guess what, how much the album sells!"

He glanced at Gu He coldly, and without waiting for Gu He to react, he took back the drumstick and continued.

"I said Ouyang Xun, since he was a child, he has not been interested in anything, forget it. You're a musician now, and sales are in a way your job!"

"Hmm. This is not wrong, Ouyang Xun agreed.

It's not happy. A cold "um" is not worthy of the value of the news he brings.

From wearing open crotch pants to play with buddies to now, boys and girls in the classmates envy Gu He - just like the harem concubines envy the queen, and the local officials envy the ministers - the classmates of the flowing water, the iron-beaten Gu He. The only person who can stay by Ouyang Xun's side, who is one of the gods and gods.

Everyone thinks that they must be good brothers who talk about everything-especially girls, who especially like to think so--pestering Gu and inquiring about Ouyang Xun all day long. Gu He kept his mouth shut, so the outside world unanimously thought that it was not easy to become an iron buddy with Ouyang Xun.

The fact is that the difference between Ouyang Xun's treatment of Gu and this brother and classmate Liushui is this "um".

Because others can't even get "um......

Don't let Gu He run into Xia Yao. Not to mention that the three views can be subverted, this kind of world-wide treatment may directly make him autistic.

"Dressed beasts. In the dictionary in the future, this idiom does not need superfluous explanations, well-dressed beasts, colons, Ouyang Xun. Easy to understand and well interpreted. “

Ouyang Xun: "......"

Zhang Chi, who had just entered the door after parking the car in the hall: "......" This girl is bold and hairy. What is the situation when two people are holding hands?

Song Jie, who ran over when she heard the sound of the door opening: "......" clothes and beasts have been used, it seems that last night's battle situation was not trivial......

"Xia Yao, are you sure you want to wash the sheets?" she was a little mysterious, and her eyes were suggestive and unclear.

Xia Yao: "What did you say?"

Zhang Jie asked her what's wrong? Are you really not sure about washing the bed sheets? This bed sheet is too advanced to be washed? Then she will send it to dry cleaning...... Then again, why buy such a delicate sheet......

"I mean, actually the sheets are not very good for washing. Song Jie winked at her.

"Oh, then I'll take it to the dry cleaners after breakfast. "She Xia Yao doesn't understand the world of rich people. But since she was the one who soiled it, let's serve this sheet well.

Song Jie finally couldn't hold back, and subtle euphemism has never been her style: "That's the case, the customs of my hometown, the first imprint is to be treasured, and it is of great significance to women." Mine was disposed of and sealed in a small gift box. It can keep feelings fresh!"

After speaking, she hugged Zhang Chi's arm crookedly and rested her head on his shoulder.

Where is this......

Ouyang Xun couldn't listen anymore, his face was expressionless, and he pulled out a chair and motioned for Xia Yao to take a seat.

"Sister," Xia Yao couldn't cry or laugh, "That's the eldest aunt." ”

Song Jie: "...... God, what did she say! And that bag of things that can't be seen! She still thinks she's smart!"

Zhang Chi: It's cool, I'm going to lose my job.