68. No more slave fan
In a sense, Lu Mochuan's personality is quite similar to me. A lot of the time, we can't hide our words. But slowly I learned that I tell the truth too much, and sometimes it hurts others and myself.
Thinking about Lu Mochuan's eyes before leaving, I always felt as if I had done something wrong. From now on, he has helped me a lot, big and small, but it has nothing to do with Fengyue.
Sometimes I think that it's not a good thing for people to be too paranoid, and if you can live a chic life, you don't have to be trapped by love.
Circling around Xiao Shaofeng all day long, following and behind, and carefully hiding his thoughts, his eyes, a word, can make me happy, just like a little palace maid in the ancient palace, waiting for the emperor at any time is lucky. The point is, the emperor slept with the palace maid, so he had a name, but what about me? I can continue to play hide and seek with him.
One day, if I am fortunate enough to be able to turn over and be the master of God's favor, I will definitely submit a work to the publishing house, and I have thought of the title of the book, which is called "How to Conquer the Big Bad Wolf".
If the result is the opposite of what I wanted, then I will submit another work, called "Don't Give the Big Bad Wolf a Chance", as a warning to women who have been oppressed like me.
It is said that seeing each other in this life is a fate in the previous life, I estimate, in the case of me and Xiao Daxia, I don't know how many bad fates I have accumulated in my previous life.
Anyway, who made me Yang Xiaofei naturally optimistic, with rough skin and thick meat. In life, everything can't go well, right?
comforted himself so much, and finally arrived at the door of Xiao Shaofeng's community. I looked at the villa thoughtfully, the lights were flickering, and someone was home.
So I plucked up the courage to ring the doorbell, and just now I bought some fruit at the supermarket outside the community, and I had a hunch that it would definitely be used this time.
The doorbell rang twice before it opened, and there was a burst of soap in my face, Xiao Shaofeng was wearing an off-white home clothes, looking at me with a black face.
His hair was still bubbling with enthusiasm, and it was clear that he had just taken a shower.
I knew that he must have been angry because of the cafΓ©, so I hurriedly handed over the fruit, and said with a smile: "I just bought it, and it is very fresh." β
Xiao Shaofeng glanced at me lightly, turned around and walked indoors. When I saw this, I followed me with the fruit.
I watched Xiao Daxia lying on the sofa watching TV, and as usual, consciously went to the kitchen, washed the fruit, and peeled it.
Xiao Daxia has a problem with eating fruit, there must be no skin, and it has to be cut neatly, and finally put a toothpick on it before it is allowed to be served on the table.
The young master, who has been served since he was a child, is really the life of the landlord. As for me, I only have the life of a maid.
Ten minutes later, I walked over with the fruit, looked at Xiao Shaofeng sitting lazily on the sofa, and said, "Hero, please use it." β
Xiao Shaofeng turned his face and said lightly, "Let it go." β
He said, "I'll do it." Besides, I didn't do it properly, and it was right for people to lose their temper. As soon as the fruit was put down, Xiao Shaofeng said again: "It's okay." Let's go back. β
, how many truths is this? I bought the fruit, so I kept a little bit to eat, so I drove people away, do you understand bullying people?
I glared at Xiao Shaofeng and said, "Oh......"
Xiao Shaofeng looked up at me, quickly turned his face to look at the screen, and said, "It's so late, why are you running to me? Men and women don't kiss, aren't you afraid that others will think too much?"
I knew that Xiao Shaofeng was angry, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, who is Xiao Daxia, a righteous man and a gentleman, a righteous man, a righteous and upright man, a bright and honest duke, selfless Bing Qingyu, and a clean and honest ......."
"Okay......" Xiao Shaofeng glanced at me and said, "Don't put a high hat on me, Lao Tzu is interested, and he often does things that are not as good as beasts." When the time comes, you won't even have time to cry. β
I sat down with a smile, brought the fruit plate to Xiao Shaofeng, and said, "How is it possible, who is Xiao Daxia, I still don't know in my heart?"
Xiao Shaofeng was stunned for a moment, and looked at me quietly for two seconds, and his eyes were unbearably bearable.
Could it be that today's sycophant shooting is useful?
Take a closer look, Xiao Shaofeng's sexy lips are seriously bruised, which seriously affects the proportion and beauty of a face.
When Xiao Shaofeng saw me looking at him, he turned his face to look at the TV again, and said lightly: "Running towards me this big night, is it because Xingshi is asking for guilt?"
I know that he is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and more importantly, he thinks I care about Lu Mochuan.
I haven't noticed it at other times, but today's incident, I just realized it later, and I also understood what Xiao Shaofeng meant.
I put the fruit bowl on the coffee table, stared at the TV, and said, "No." I was worried that you were disfigured, so I came to take a look. β
"Look at my disfigurement?"
Xiao Shaofeng's tone was casual, obviously working against me.
I glared at him, my eyes fell on his red and swollen lips, and said, "Now it seems that it has indeed affected the appearance." β
Xiao Shaofeng was dissatisfied, and also glared at me, saying, "If you hadn't stopped me, I don't know who would have been disfigured." β
"Heh, it's polite to beat someone. I sarcastically said, "Do you know that this is illegal? Mr. Lu doesn't care about you, and you yourself are still less sassy." β
After I finished speaking, Xiao Shaofeng immediately shut up. He picked up the remote control and pressed it down on the TV, and the screen went black.
He quickly got up from the couch and said, "I'm tired and want to sleep." β
I looked at his arrogant appearance, and my heart suddenly became even more angry, anyway, I was used to it, so I said calmly: "Okay, okay, you can rest." I went back too. Remember to disinfect the wound, goodbye. β
Xiao Shaofeng walked to the door of the bedroom slowly, suddenly turned his face, looked at me, and said, "I won't disinfect this matter." β
Who is I, Yang Xiaofei, I can't hear the meaning of Xiao Daxia's words. So, he quickly ran to the location of the medicine box, took out the disinfection work, and said with a smile: "This kind of thing, let me do it." β
Xiao Shaofeng returned to the sofa with satisfaction, glanced at me, and said, "This is my little Garfield." β
I lowered my head to take the cotton swab and listened to the words "little Garfield", and my heart rippled.
Xiao Shaofeng leaned on the leather sofa like a big landlord, I dipped a cotton swab in disinfectant water, approached cautiously, and watched him close his eyes with confidence, and then started.
"Whew......" Xiao Shaofeng grinned in pain, and suddenly sat up straight.
I looked at him, and he looked at me, and somehow, I actually thought it was funny.
Call you naΓ―ve. You deserve it.
Xiao Shaofeng also felt faceless, and pretended to lean on the sofa again. I approached again, but saw Xiao Shaofeng's flashing peach blossom eyes, staring at me.
I pretended not to see it, and was about to start, but I heard Xiao Shaofeng say, "Why don't you ask me, why did you beat your Mr. Lu?"
I looked at him and continued to pretend to be calm: "If you want to say it, you will naturally tell me, but if you don't want to say it, I asked in vain." β
Xiao Shaofeng looked at me quietly, suddenly sighed, and said, "It's really different, it's the same as before, I begged to ask for an understanding, but now I don't care about it at all." β
I thought the joke was too big, so I hurriedly spoke, saying, "Then tell me, why?"
Xiao Shaofeng also looked at me, his breath sprinkled on my face, and he didn't speak for a long time.
I was nervous, nervously clutching the swab, but I heard him say, "I don't want to say it." No one cares anyway. β
Thousands of grass and mud horses rolled over in my heart, glanced at Xiao Shaofeng resentfully, and unceremoniously, pressed the cotton swab down.
I don't like to hear it, but I don't like to hear it. Don't say I'm less troublesome, who cares about your business.
It is still a little beneficial to clean Xiao Shaofeng's wounds, at ten o'clock in the evening, he sent me downstairs, I was holding the fire all the way, and after arriving at the location, I opened the car door directly, and slammed the door with a "bang" at all times.
Who knew that the car door was not opened, I could only reach out and press the window switch, and it happened that Xiao Shaofeng's hand also reached over, and with a careful step, the two hands were held together.
I withdrew my hand, but Xiao Shaofeng held me tightly, and then said, "Yang Xiaofei, I'll give you time." But you remember to me that you can't wronged yourself. β
Xiao Shaofeng's words were inexplicable, I looked up to look at him, but he had already let go, I was very flustered, but I saw that he didn't mean to say much, so I quickly got out of the car.
After taking two steps, I felt that something was wrong, didn't we stop walking the slave model for many days? Why did it become like this again? So he quickly reversed himself, glanced at the man in the car, and said, "Drink a glass of milk before going to bed to help you sleep." Good night. β
I walked with ease and a steady pace. Although, it's loaded.
Xiao Shaofeng didn't know, after I came back, I was a different person.
I had a lot of thoughts in my heart, trying to find a place to talk about it, but I had nowhere to say. There used to be a Lu Mochuan, but now, he can only figure it out in the bed.
Literally, Xiao Shaofeng's words seem to be telling me that he is giving me time. But he didn't say what to do with the time. It also made me not wronged myself. I'm not stupid, how can I wronged myself casually.
However, giving full play to the spirit of Aunt Qiong Yao, I feel that this sentence does not only mean this.
After thinking about it, I still can't think of the deeper meaning of this sentence.
Does it have to do with liking? No, no, no, if so, you can say it directly.
Xiao Daxia has been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he likes to come to the code when he has nothing to do. But you have to consider my real situation, right?
In case I don't control my emotions and ask this sentence, when the time comes, I will make a joke again, wouldn't it be even more shameless.
Actually, I think it's good to be like this now, noisy and intimate.
What's more, between us, there is still a Cher.
It's just that I don't know, God and his old man are like mirrors, and they have already arranged some of them.
PS: There may only be two shifts today. The assistant's suggestion is that I don't write in a hurry, and I am afraid that writing will affect the quality, in my opinion, the quality of the text is far greater than everything, so I don't mean to hang my appetite. Recently, I was disgusted by readers, and I was also disgusted by my family's stupidity, he was going to eat hot pot tonight, but unfortunately I wanted to code words. I didn't feel it writing during the day, so ~~ please understand.