"I don't know. Yan Qingyin rolled over and found a comfortable position, "Everything depends on how Lao He is in mood tomorrow." ”

Feng Yuanyuan also knows more or less about Yan's mother's temperament through Yan Qingyin, they are not like mother and daughter and more like sisters, they can say anything, and there is no need to shy away from the elders.

Yan Qingyin listened to the sparse sound outside the door, and looked up at the door, "Yuanyuan, I won't tell you, Lao He seems to be coming in." ”

"Good. Feng Yuanyuan saw that the phone had been hung up, and reluctantly put the phone on the bedside table.

Yan Qingyin's mobile phone was just on the side, and Lao He walked in with a bowl of chicken noodle soup. With the wind, the scent fills the room.

Yan Qingyin propped up her arms and sat up from the bed, "Lao He, you still love me." ”

Greasy threw a wink at Lao He.

"Put away your set, I wasn't joking with what I just said. Before school starts, stay at home for me. Lao He put the bowl on the bedside table and pushed aside the excess things next to him with his palm.

Sure enough, Lao He's words are tokens, but she is not a child.

Lisuo climbed down from the bed and hugged Lao He's shoulder with a hippie smile, "How boring it is to be at home all the time, while school has not started, I also want to share the work of the express delivery point for you." ”

"Don't think about it, we don't need you. Lao He immediately refused, she still didn't understand what she was thinking, and she sent a courier to run without a trace for a day, and she couldn't find it.

couldn't pull his arm for a long time, and Lao He slapped Yan Qingyin's arm.

"Mommy~" Yan Qingyin was pretentious, and her palms kept stroking Lao He's arm.

However, Lao He didn't eat her at all, pushed her away and turned away.

Yan Qingyin stood in place, her shoulders shaking vigorously, "Huh." ”

Frowning his eyebrows, he felt goosebumps fall all over his body. She felt disgusting herself, let alone Lao He.

The chicken noodle soup was full of fragrance, and Yan Qingyin didn't want to care so much, moving the chair, half-leaning down, enjoying the love that Lao He gave her.

At the end of the meal, Lao Yan walked in looking at the time, "I'll get the bowl." ”

"Lao Yan, it's all because of you, Lao He has locked me up. Yan Qingyin complained with a resentful expression. meteor

She did a great thing, and now it's all in vain. Feng Yuanyuan didn't know it yet, and she couldn't get along with Lu Yuan and them alone. It's getting harder and harder to get back into the pen.

Thinking about it, her body fell down, and she was placed on the bed in the form of a 'big' character.

"Posture!" Lao Yan slapped Yan Qingyin's calf, and he looked disgusted, "The girl's family, I will have to train you when Lao He comes." ”

"Hmph. Yan Qingyin pouted, not caring at all.

Lao He is not so boring, and he stays long-winded with him every day. What's more, if it weren't for Lao Yan shouting as soon as he came up, Lao He wouldn't have found out about her falling, and she wouldn't have been reduced to being confined.

Looking up, Lao Yan looked at himself with a thoughtful look.

Yan Qingyin straightened up, sat up from the bed, didn't say a word, and dragged Lao Yan's arm angrily, "Take the bowl, go out quickly, I'm going to sleep." ”

"Don't try to run away, your mother has locked the door behind her, and she has looted your keys. Lao Yan leaned one foot against the door frame, leaving a kind reminder.

Before Yan Qingyin could react, the old banquet had already left in style.

Is it really locked? It's so possible, I don't believe it. Even if she is locked up, Lao Yan will have to go to the express delivery point tomorrow morning.

She hung up and lay back on the bed with a nonchalant expression.

Pull the quilt and wrap your body. Tossing and turning, she couldn't sleep. Is the door really as Lao Yan said?

Thoughts swirled back and forth in my mind, and my legs kept kicking and pounding on the bed.

In the end, Yan Qingyin walked out of the room driven by curiosity. She peeked at Lao Yan's bedroom, stood on her tiptoes, and quietly moved towards the door.

The cold wind blew on his body, Yan Qingyin swallowed nervously, and turned his head to look. Exhale and reach for the lock.

"Oh my god!" this is an anti-lock, this is obviously a lock in a lock. The doors were locked, and there were chains to lock the handles with the shelves next to the shoe cabinet.

Yan Qingyin had to admire Lao He's endurance, which was to kill her and not let her go out.

I sighed and felt that there was no hope in life. The expedition was leaving him little by little, Yan Qingyin stretched out his hand, there was nothing in front of him, and grabbed a handful of air.

His heart was like ashes, and he sat on the ground with his back against the door. Really just staying at home?

She was reluctant. It's not just important to her alone, those fans are waiting for her to be a great person no matter what.

He got up from the ground and walked all the way to the sofa with small steps. Lie there, staring at the chandelier on the ceiling. Her eyelids became unusually heavy, and she closed her eyes and curled up in the couch.

In the morning, Lao He got up very early. The first thing I did when I got out of bed came to Yan Qingyin's room, as soon as the door opened, the bed was empty, and there was no figure, "Where are people?"

Lao He's heart sank, and he turned around and walked to the door. Passing by the couch, Yu Guang was attracted by a lump of fleshy things.

"This dead girl, sleep here all night. Lao He stepped forward and looked at the sleeping Yan Qingyin with a dissatisfied expression. Holding his arm, he fell down again.

Turned back to the room and took the blanket over her.

"What time is it?" Yan Qingyin slept in a daze, feeling that there was someone in front of her. Rubbing his eyes, he got up from the sofa with sleepy eyes, "Why did I sleep here?"

She had long forgotten her plans.

Lao He turned around and walked to the kitchen, and brought the breakfast there to the dining table, "Hurry up and wash up, the sun is drying your buttocks, and you can't eat breakfast." ”

"Lao He!" Yan Qingyin suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the time on the wall, "It's half past eight, what about the old banquet?"

"I'm going to the courier point. Lao He replied.

Yan Qingyin sat down on the sofa weakly, her perfect plan was all in vain. Sure enough, none of the decisions a woman made at night could be trusted.

With a sad face and a drooping head, she walked into the room.

The flashing light of the mobile phone kept on, and Yan Qingyin picked up the mobile phone weakly.

"Yinyin, can you still go out?"

"Yinyin, do you want me to go to you?"

"Did you tell Lu Zhen and them, or won't you go out today?"

“……”

With countless voices, Feng Yuanyuan asked once in half an hour. From six o'clock in the morning to just now, Feng Yuanyuan has been looking for Yan Qingyin.

Yan Qingyin took her mobile phone and dialed Feng Yuanyuan.

"Yinyin, where have you been? You didn't reply to your messages, and I didn't dare to call you because I was scared, for fear that your mother would confiscate your phone. Feng Yuanyuan asked anxiously, confiding his worries.

Yan Qingyin was a little moved, and a little aggrieved, "Lao He locked the door, I can't get out without a key." I originally planned to go out with Lao Yan in the morning, but who knew that after sleeping until now, Lao Yan would have left home early. ”

"Then you are alone in your family now?" Feng Yuanyuan hurriedly asked.

She wanted to be alone, but God was too kind to her, and let Lao He serve her at home.

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