Chapter 62: Lao He's Concern
Tearing off the key, Yan Qingyin held her ass and climbed upstairs.
"Oh mom, old Yan, you want to scare me to death!" Yan Qingyin staggered back, patting his chest in shock.
Old Yan retracted his head and looked at Yan Qingyin with disdain, "What did you do?" ”
She did a good thing, if today's trip inspired Lu Shen, the rest of the fans would not have to thank her.
The thought of being able to see the newly written chapters of the dumping cover made her instantly feel that she didn't lose anything by falling.
"Who's thinking, so fascinated. What is that Lu?" Lao Yan squinted his eyes and stared at Yan Qingyin's face with a chattering expression.
Yan Qingyin raised his head and pushed Lao Yan's chest. Placing the key on the shoe cabinet, just bent over, and snorted.
"You fell?" Lao Yan grabbed Yan Qingyin's arm distressedly, and on his elbow, there was a large purple patch, and it was bloodshot.
Lao Yan frowned, pulled Yan Qingyin's hand, and walked towards the living room.
"I haven't changed my shoes yet. Yan Qingyin shouted, looking at his shoes already stepping on the carpet, "Old Yan, this is you pulling me, Lao He will come back in a while, you have to take the initiative to admit your mistake." ”
As soon as the words came out, Lao He held two large plastic bags in his hand and panted towards the living room, "I heard you say bad things about me, it's best to explain it to me honestly." ”
Yan Qingyin glanced at Lao Yan, and the two of them turned their heads to look at Lao He in front of the shoe cabinet at the same time.
"Old Yan, he stained your carpet. ”
"Otoin is injured. ”
The two voices were mixed together, and Lao He's ears automatically answered Lao Yan's words. She threw the vegetables and fruits she bought on the ground, and walked towards Yan Qingyin with a fierce attitude, "Where is the injury?"
Yan Qingyin shrank her head and whispered: "It's a skin injury, I was too excited, and then I fell to the ground." ”
Turning to fear, he raised his cheeks high, and stretched his neck ostentatiously, "My body is good to me, even if I fell, it didn't hurt my beautiful face." ”
"Why don't you fall to death, let you walk well every day, either jumping you or running. Do you really think you have how capable you are, when will you fly to the sky for me?" Lao He stood in front of the sofa, one hand on his waist, and the other hand poked Yan Qingyin's head. meteor
With his head back, he looked like a tumbler, and Yan Qingyin thought it was quite fun.
"I'm, you damn girl. You look at how round and ladylike people are, and they can't open their eyes with a smile. You're good, the corners of your mouth can't wait to hang on your ears when you laugh...... "As he spoke, Lao He compared Feng Yuanyuan with Yan Qingyin.
The more she spoke, the more angry she became, and the strength of her hand increased, which suddenly made the back of Yan Qingyin's head hit the sofa.
"Murder your daughter, come on, help. Yan Qingyin leaned on the back of his neck on the sofa and raised his head to the sky and roared.
Lao He blew his beard angrily and glared, but there was no way to deal with her. turned around and took a disinfectant swab, and sat beside Yan Qingyin with a straight face. "Come here, do you want to leave a scar on your arm and make you uglier?"
"I'm also a combination of your genes, do you say that about yourself?" Yan Qingyin couldn't help but retort, although she was not a quiet girl like Feng Yuanyuan, she was also lively. How did she get to Lao He here, she was not as good as once.
Lao Yan felt very reasonable, and kept nodding his head. Lao He rolled his eyes, and he immediately stood there honestly and obediently.
"Go, follow me to the room. Lao He took care of the wound on his arm, and roared with a look of enjoyment.
"Okay. She straightened up and stood up from the couch.
Lao Yan cast a sympathetic look at Yan Qingyin, turned around and slumped himself into the sofa, "Wait, give me the remote control." ”
Yan Qingyin looked at the coffee table, snorted, and followed Lao He back to the room.
Lao He pressed his toes against the door, and with a force on his calves, he closed the door hard. The medicine box was placed on the bed, and he reached out and patted the empty space next to him.
"Lao He, you are like an emperor, with a hook of your hand, my beloved concubine will lie in your arms, waiting for your favor to me. Yan Qingyin lay on the bed, feeling the clothes on her back being lifted.
Lao He looked at the wound that touched her fiercely, I spoiled you today.
"My ass!"
Lao Yan was in the living room, and he looked sympathetically at the closed door.
Lao He sat on Yan Qingyin's buttocks, wiping her injured area little by little with a cotton swab.
"Is it serious, why hasn't it been good yet?" Yan Qingyin twisted her head, wanting to check, but before she could see Lao He's face clearly, a slap covered her cheek hard.
Lao He pressed her head back again.
"Lao He, am I your own child? I'm a sick person now, so you can't be gentle with me. How can I say that it is also a piece of meat that fell out of October pregnancy, and it is too ruthless that you are your meat. Yan Qingyin said in pieces, his arms bent at forty-five degrees, and his arms rested on the pillow. Raise your head slightly and press it against the back of your hand.
Her ass was almost pressed and unconscious, so why not speak, just move alone. For a moment, Yan Qingyin felt that there was no one beside him.
"Lao He, are you really angry? I won't be able to walk well next time. Or I let Yuanyuan come to our house to live for a while, isn't there a saying called swapping families. Just let Aunt Feng teach me how to become a lady......"
Yan Qingyin was stunned, looking at Lao He suddenly standing in front of him, "Do you really agree?"
"I agree with you big-headed ghost, you've been keeping me at home honestly lately. Let me see you get out of bed and go out again to fool around, and I'll come back and break your legs. Lao He's face was fierce, and he turned around and left with the medicine box.
The door opens and closes, blocking the world of flowers outside.
Yan Qingyin sighed, leaned sideways, and took out her mobile phone from her pocket.
"Yinyin, are you home?" Feng Yuanyuan's concerned voice came out of his mobile phone.
Yan Qingyin sighed heavily, "I'm back, I'm back, I've just finished Lao He's criticism." ”
"Auntie is murdering you again, how did you provoke Auntie?" Feng Yuanyuan took his mobile phone, looked at Father He who was staring at him, and got up and walked to the room.
Yan Qingyin's ears were very smart, she listened to the slight sound of the door closing on the mobile phone, and asked into the mobile phone, "Are you back to the room?"
"Hmm. Feng Yuanyuan nodded, took off his shoes, and lay in the soft quilt in the same posture as Yan Qingyin.
Yan Qingyin held her mobile phone and stared at the door with her eyes sad. Lao He said that he would not be able to get out tomorrow. She still has to go on an adventure with them, how can she be without her as the protagonist.
Thinking in his heart, he also forgot that he was still on the phone with Feng Yuanyuan.
Unable to hear a sound for a long time, Feng Yuanyuan took the phone off his ear. Seeing that it was still timed, Feng Yuanyuan shouted, "Is Yinyin still there?"
"In. Yan Qingyin responded weakly.
Feng Yuanyuan's ears were close to the phone, and the opposite side was unusually quiet, "What are you doing? Why is there no sound all the time?"
"Yuanyuan, Lao He forbids me to go out. Yan Qingyin complained.
When Feng Yuanyuan heard this, he sat up from the bed excitedly, "Then will you go again tomorrow?"
They all said when they parted at the entrance of the building today, and they would meet tomorrow at the old time and place. If she doesn't go, she and Lu will pour them? Feng Yuanyuan felt awkward just thinking about it.
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