When Wang Yang came to this studio, Zheng Xiuyan was sitting at a small round table by the window, sipping coffee, with her lazy and elegant posture, forming a delicate picture in his eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Coming?" the girl heard the footsteps, slowly turned her head to look at him, and then lowered her head again and took a sip of coffee before standing up.

"Where's the clothes?" Wang Yang asked bluntly.

"Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?" Zheng Xiuyan gave him a blank look.

"Do you want to invite me to coffee?" Wang Yang said, glancing at the steaming cup on the table.

"Okay, you sit down for a while, I'll make coffee. ”

Wang Yang wanted to say no, but before he could say it, Zheng Xiuyan threw him a back.

He had no choice but to sit down at the table as she said, pick up a fashion magazine that the other party was reading just now and flip through it boringly. What made him feel fortunate was that Zheng Xiujing didn't seem to be here today. However, the excessively quiet environment here made him feel inexplicably apprehensive, as if Zheng Xiujing, who he least wanted to see the most in the next second, would suddenly appear in front of him unexpectedly.

Wang Yang hated this embarrassing situation. In order to avoid this situation, he should not let Zheng Xiuyan continue to fiddle with the coffee machine that she couldn't even figure out herself.

Because he's already heard a lot of movement here.

"Have you done it, if it's too difficult, forget it, I don't have to drink your cup of coffee. ”

Wang Yang's words from over there felt extremely harsh to Zheng Xiuyan's ears. What does it mean that it is too difficult? Is this underestimating that you can't even make a cup of coffee? The hateful coffee machine, which was obviously fine just now, suddenly didn't listen to the call? Is this guy deliberately embarrassing himself? Zheng Xiuyan didn't reply to his words as if she was angry, and continued to compete with the stubborn coffee machine in front of her.

Wang Yang, who had been waiting for a long time without a sound, stood up a little confused, and then at this moment, he suddenly heard a snap, and then the scene of Zheng Xiuyan being sprayed by the coffee machine appeared in his field of vision.

"Ah!!h

The girl threw the cup in her hand to the ground like crazy, and kicked it at the end, looking at her angry expression, it is estimated that if Wang Yang was not present, this guy would have smashed more than just a cup.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yang looked at the guy in front of him who looked like a little girl was losing her temper, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but ask with a hint of a smile.

"This thing is useless, I'm going to take it and replace it tomorrow!" Zheng Xiuyan scratched the place on her chest that was already wet, and said with some annoyance, "I just bought this dress, it's really annoying!"

Following her wiping action, Wang Yang's gaze subconsciously rested on a sensitive part, and then an inexplicable thought appeared in his mind: It's really big.

Perhaps feeling his somewhat dishonest gaze, Zheng Xiuyan's pretty face suddenly became a touch of red, and at the same time, even the tone of her voice became a little soft: "You... What are you looking at?!"

"Uh... I didn't look at anything. Of course, Wang Yang denied it, otherwise he would be a big mouth in the next second.

"There's a tissue over there, bring it to me." Zheng Xiuyan covered her chest with one hand, and looked at him with some disgust, as if she was blaming him for why he was so slow to react, but at the same time, there was a little imperceptible shyness in her watery eyes.

"Oh. . . Wang Yang turned around a little embarrassed and took the tissue box for her.

"I'm going to change my clothes, why don't you wait here for me?"

"Yes. Wang Yang could only agree.

Nearly forty minutes have passed since they entered the studio, but the two of them seem to have been wasting their energy on inconsequential things, and Wang Yang is a little worried about whether he can finish trying on that outfit today. Because according to Zheng Xiuyan's previous style of doing things, he not only wore that dress, but also had to pose all kinds of poses according to her requirements and take more than a dozen sets of photos that satisfied her.

He shouldn't be the first "guest" to be so requested by her, the walls around him are covered with photos taken by Zheng Xiuyan for others, these should be her proud works, otherwise they wouldn't be so conspicuously hung on the wall.

"Eh, can you help me see, which of these two clothes looks better?" Zheng Xiuyan, who was changing clothes, suddenly ran out with two more clothes and asked him, looking at her frowning appearance, it seemed that she really felt difficult to choose between the two clothes in her hand.

"The one on the right. Wang Yang pointed at it a little perfunctorily.

"Right, are you sure?" said Zheng Xiuyan's tone of voice began to be a little dissatisfied.

"What about the left?" Wang Yang wasn't sure if this guy had already been chosen from the beginning, not to mention that in his opinion, the two looked really similar.

"Are you perfunctory to me? You are the same with Taeyeon?" Zheng Xiuyan began to talk about Kim Taeyeon, which made it impossible for Wang Yang not to pay attention to it, so he had to stand up, approached her, and looked at her seriously, before he replied: "It's better to wear the one on the right, you just wear the one on the right, it's absolutely beautiful." ”

"Really, then I'll wear the one on the right, and I prefer the one on the right. Zheng Xiuyan said happily.

Luckily, it was right. Wang Yang wiped the sweat from his palms, and thought of it with some joy in his heart. Why are you so nervous? This isn't your girlfriend?

Just as Zheng Xiuyan was about to turn around and go back to the room, there was a sudden sound of password unlocking at the entrance. Wang Yang's heart instantly had an extremely ominous premonition. His eyes were fixed on the corner of the wall, praying that it wasn't the little girl.

However, it backfired.

"Ernie!" another loud decibel cry rang out in the space.

"Why is this guy here again!?" Zheng Xiujing's words did not hide her hatred for Wang Yang.

"How can the dead girl talk, he's a friend of Ernie, why can't he come here?" Zheng Xiuyan patted Zheng Xiujing's arm vigorously and said with disgust, while paying attention to the expression on Wang Yang's face here.

It's embarrassing. Now there are only these three words that can describe Wang Yang's heart.

"Ernie, why is your chest wet?!" Zheng Xiujing suddenly screamed as if she had discovered a very difficult secret.

This is the third time today, Wang Yang's eardrums have been inhumanly damaged, and if he stays with these two sisters for a long time in the future, he will probably become deaf.