Qiao Nanchu glanced at it, and became even more angry: "Who wore this dress for you?" This is what a nineteen-year-old girl should wear? He had a fierce face, "Button it for me!"

His outrageous appearance is like an old-fashioned elder who caught his own children out of order.

Wen Baiyang was stunned for a while, and then buttoned all the buttons of his suit jacket, he was tall, the coat could cover the hem of her skirt, the top was covered, and a pair of thin straight legs were still exposed, and when the wind blew, she shivered with cold.

In the end, I'm still afraid of freezing her.

"Come in with me first. ”

Oh.

She went in again, and there was heating in the house, and as soon as she entered, her face was steamed red.

Qiao Nanchu picked a quiet place, the little anger in her eyes had not subsided, and asked her, "Who brought you here?"

Wen Baiyang replied in sign language: "She called me here." ”

'She' refers to a gentle, unfamiliar title.

Not long after Wen Baiyang was born, she was thrown by Wen Ya in Damai Mountain, and she ignored her for fourteen years, if it wasn't for Qiao Nanchu who brought her to the imperial capital five years ago, she and Wen Ya should not have any intersection.

Wen Ya didn't raise her, didn't teach her. It's just that in order to play the role of a gentle and charitable mother before Qiao Shenxing, I gave her some economic and material 'maternal love' and some verbal 'care', but that's all.

In Qiao Nanchu's opinion, Wen Ya is not a mother, and Wen Baiyang does not need to be obedient.

He raised this girl, so he just had to listen to him.

"You came when she told you to come?"

Wen Baiyang is not angry when he is murdered, he has a good temper, and he is as docile as a small animal that has not yet grown claws.

She replied, "She said you were here." After the gesture, she handed him the bag she had been holding, "Your doorman there has changed, and he won't help me store things." ”

She's here to deliver something to him.

Because of the sign language, she hung the bag on her wrist, and after hanging it for too long, her wrist was already red, and she didn't complain, but worried: "If you don't give it to you, it will be broken." ”

Won't contact him?

Qiao Nanchu took the bag, didn't care what was inside, grabbed her hand, and looked at the red mark on her wrist.

She shrunk her hand: "It's mushroom chicken soup." He also said, "The chicken was sent by my grandmother, and it is a local chicken raised by herself, which is very nutritious." ”

She really regarded him as a benefactor, and brought him food every once in a while.

Even if he still had fire, he couldn't send it to her: "Didn't you give you the key?"

"The gate of the community was not given. ”

Because the previous doorman knew her, he didn't give it.

He took off the magnetic card key from the gate and approached her.

She paused for a moment and stepped back.

"What to hide. ”

He reached out and wrapped his hand around her back, wrapped his arms around her waist, didn't let her retreat, leaned over slightly, took out the pocket towel of the suit on her body, and then put the card in: "I'll send you back." ”

He stepped away.

She took a hard breath, her eyelashes still shaking.

He carried the chicken soup with shiitake mushrooms and smiled.

Those few seconds are like love...... Xue Baoyi looked at it clearly from afar: "If this is a brother and sister relationship, I will gouge out my eyes." ”

Eori didn't answer.

Over there, Qiao Nanchu had already left with his child daughter-in-law.

Xue Baoyi probed her head and looked at it twice: "That girl is not twenty yet, Nanchu old cow eats tender grass." Oh, by the way, "Why are you so fragrant?"

Jiang Zhi didn't want to discuss this question at all.

Xue Baoyi felt strange, and leaned over to smell it, like a pug: "Brother Zhi'er, it's enough for you to look like this, and you still turn yourself upside down, who are you seducing!"

Jiang Zhi was annoyed by him: "Zhou Xufang sent it." ”

"Perfume?"

I don't want to explain, I have to explain: "Body milk." ”

Xue Baoyi laughed first, then touched her chin, picked an unruly look, and said profligately: "You man, you are really damn sweet." ”

Eori: "Get out." ”

Xue Baoyi rolled out.

Ding——

It was his trumpet that came to WeChat, and his trumpet was just a friend.

Your ancestor: "Smash, give me the address." ”

A handsome word runs through his life: "What are you doing?" After replying to this sentence, Xue Baoyi regretted it and immediately remedied, "Don't scream, who is your son!"

The other party doesn't care, anyway, she's done calling.

Old man called your ancestor: "Send you good things." ”

A handsome word runs through a lifetime: "Let's talk about what it is first." "You won't send him a handful of vegetables, will you?

Your ancestor: "Body lotion." ”

Body lotion again?

Xue Baoyi tasted the fragrance on Jiang Zhi's body...... The heart is resistant.

A handsome word runs through his life: "I'm a big man, I don't need it." ”

The old man called your ancestor: "You can use it for your mother, and your sisters, sisters, and girlfriends can also use it." ”

From the perspective of women's thinking patterns, the following answer should be - how is the mother, how is the sister, how is the sister, the point is: whether there is a girlfriend, how about a girlfriend!

It's a pity that Xue Baoyi is a straight man of steel.

He thought that Jiang Ori's body lotion was given by his girlfriend, and now this guy is going to give it to him too, and a hot heat that came out of nowhere came up, and he floated.

He immediately sent the address.

Even, as soon as his hand was quick, he also edited a sentence: "Recipient: Xue Baoyi." ”

As soon as I got excited, I sent it out, and then—

A sentence popped up on the screen: Your ancestor has turned on friend verification, and you are not his (her) friend yet, please send a friend verification request first, and after the other party has passed the verification, you can chat and send friend verification.

Xue Baoyi: "......"

Oh my day!

Over there, Fang Ideal, who had just finished practicing the law of true incense, fell into a trough in his mood, and said that he didn't ask, why is his hand cheap?

She suddenly felt that the weather was a little cold, and her heart was cold, and she needed comfort and love.

Ulala's ideal: "Xu Fang." ”

Zhou Xufang may have been sitting in front of the computer tonight, or holding his mobile phone, and he will return quickly.

Fairy Spinning: "Hmm. ”

Fang Li looked out the window, and suddenly wanted to learn from Lin Daiyu to bury flowers, so forget it.

Ulala's ideal: "He has a girlfriend." ”

Fairy Spinning: "Then don't play friends with him, you can't be a junior." ”

Zhou Xufang is a girl with a positive outlook, every time she sees Xiao San, she is so annoying, and she will leave a message to Da Da, asking Xiao San to get a box lunch early.

Therefore, she definitely does not support Fang Ideal to play friends with her little brother on the Internet.

Of course, Fang Ideal is also a girl with a very positive outlook, since the other party already has a dog at home, she has to correct her attitude and no longer have evil thoughts.

Strangled the seeds of sin in the cradle, but fortunately it was only a little toothy, and it has not yet grown into a towering tree.

Ulala's ideal: "Just be his father." ”

Ulala's ideal: "It's quite fun to play games with him." ”

It's sure to be a touching father-son relationship.

Let her grieve for a moment.

A moment passes...... Ulala's ideal: "Did I use the body lotion I sent you?"

That body lotion is her first endorsement, and it is still a high-end brand, and the brand owner is very generous, and she was given several boxes after the advertisement.

Fairy Spinning: "Hmm. ”

Zhou Xufang typed too slowly, and she began to pronounce voices.

Fairy Spinning: "It's very useful. ”

Fairy spinning: "Slippery and fragrant." ”

Fairy Spinning: "I bought it for Jiang Weaving too." ”

sent four in a row, it seems that Zhou Xufang is very satisfied with this product, otherwise, she would not buy it for Jiang Weaving, and she will carefully select the things used for Jiang Weaving.

But—

Ulala ideal: "...... This is for ladies only. ”

Moreover, the R&D personnel of the product want to make this skin care product a perfume alternative, so the fragrance will last much longer than the general body lotion, and the product audience is basically all women.

Zhou Xufang said she knew.

Fairy Spinning: "Jiang Ori's skin is as delicate as a girl's. ”

As soon as he finished sending this one, Zhou Xufang sent another one over to play a corrective role.

Fairy Spinning: "Jiang Weaving's skin is more delicate than that of a girl." ”

So, take good care of it.

Ulala's ideal: "Very delicate?"

Fairy Spinning: "Hmm!"

Ulala's ideal: "Have you touched it?" followed by a smiling emoji.

Why is it suddenly not serious, Zhou Xufang replied for a long time.

Fairy Spinning: "No." ”

Ulala's ideal: "He won't touch you?" followed by an evil little yellow picture.

Zhou Xufang felt so ashamed.

Fairy Spinning: "Ideal, you are lustful." ”

The lustful Ulala ideal: "......"

Fairy Spinning:". ”

Color, isn't it?

Fang Ideal sent more than a dozen pictures with paint in a row.

Zhou Xufang didn't want to look at those pictures, but she had to end the chat at the end, so Fang Ideal sent a picture, and she replied with a full stop, so that she saw a lot of lustful pictures.