Xiaoliang is a girl, Yang An confirmed it, and confirmed it with his own hands.

However, Yang An still couldn't understand that it had only been half a year, and the girl's breasts had developed so fast. What are you thinking, Yang An shook his head and looked at Xiao Liang who was sitting on the sofa.

It's a big deal.

"How can you be a girl?" Yang An hadn't recovered from the shock, and kept muttering: "This shouldn't be, I think I also read countless movies back then, how could I see the wrong gender, impossible?"

It must have been the cream student in his previous life who interfered with his judgment, and Yang An began to make excuses for himself, it must be. Those celebrity students are all male and female, as well as those two-dimensional pseudo-mothers, all of whom make it impossible to distinguish between men and women, and there are terrible makeup techniques, comparable to PS, better than plastic surgery.

It must be like this.

Ahem, Yang An cleared his throat and was about to speak, just at this time Xiao Liang also raised his head to look at Yang An, and then Yang An's eyes involuntarily looked at Xiao Liang's chest.

Ahem, Xiao Liang cleared his throat, hugged his hands to his chest, and reminded Yang An tactfully.

Yang An's old face turned red, and he quickly shifted his gaze, stood up and said: "You are a girl, you can't live with me, men and women can't kiss, you go back to live with my uncle." ”

"Then Manager Yang and I are also difficult to kiss. Xiao Liang naturally refused.

“…… It's different, he's an elder......" Yang An grabbed his hair and tried to convince Xiao Liang

"No, he's a man in his twenties, it's more dangerous. ”

Yang An was choked and didn't know what to say.

"Brother, just let me live here, okay?" Xiao Liang saw that Yang An didn't speak, so he sat next to Yang An, shook Yang An's arm and said coquettishly.

Coquettishness is a woman's nature and instinct, Xiaoliang is a girl, and coquettishness is naturally handy. However, Xiao Liang in Yang An's heart is still a boy's setting, this turn has not yet been turned, and he was coquettish by Xiao Liang, and the goosebumps almost fell to the ground.

Yang An looked at Xiao Liang's teary eyes, remembering the look in Xiao Liang's eyes at the moment when he looked at him at the station, and his heart softened.

Yang An nodded helplessly.

"Yay!" The tears in his eyes disappeared in an instant, turning into a bright smile.

Yang An felt that he had been deceived, could the woman's tears really not be believed?

In short, Xiao Liang lived like this.

So, Yang An began to live together with little Lori without shame.

Speaking of happiness, Xiao Liang really took care of the housework, and didn't let Yang An do it at all, as long as Yang An intervened, Xiao Liang shouted: "You go and read a book, let me come!" made Yang An very embarrassed, and then simply hid in the room.

Reading a book, that's unbearable. Yang An was also a little confused about what he was thinking, and always felt as if he had done something wrong.

"Knock knock" Xiao Liang knocked on the door, before Yang An got up to open the door, she pushed the door in by herself, wearing a little big apron, and said with a smile: "Brother, it's time to eat." ”

Yang An scratched his head and walked to the dining table.

Hey, I didn't find out that this little girl is not very old, but her craftsmanship is good, at least it looks very good now, I don't know how it tastes.

Xiao Liang stepped forward quickly and helped Yang An put the chair away: "Brother sit." ”

Yang An was flattered and hurriedly did it himself: "Hey, I'll do it myself." ”

"Then I'll serve you a bowl of soup. Xiao Liang jumped to his place and helped Yang An make a bowl of soup.

"Brother, you try. ”

Yang An stretched out his hand and brought it over, smelling very fragrant, this is the taste, stewed pork ribs with radish!

"Brother, how is it, is it delicious?" Xiao Liang looked at Yang An expectantly.

Yang An nodded: "Mmmm, it's delicious." I didn't expect you to cook at a young age, it's delicious. ”

Xiao Liang's eyes narrowed into a line with a smile, and he picked up a big spoon to help Yang An fill in a little more: "If it's delicious, drink more." ”

"It's full, it's full! Hey, you want me to drink soup to my heart's content. I still want to eat!"

Xiao Liang took out another bowl and quickly helped Yang An make a bowl of rice: "Brother, eat!"

Yang An really couldn't cry or laugh: "You eat too, make it like I'm a guest, this is my rented house, you are the guest! Eat quickly, the food is going to be cold." “

"Well, brother, let's eat a piece of meat. ”

"Uh-huh......"

"Come on, brother, eat vegetables!"

"Ahem......"

"Ah, brother, drink soup. ”

This meal Yang An ate very unnaturally.

The food is delicious, the radish is very bad, the ribs are very crispy, the rice is sweet, and the little Lori on the other side is comfortable to look at with a smile.

But this little Lori is too good at making trouble, which makes Yang An very twisted.

Yang An faintly had a strange emotion, so scared that he didn't dare to think deeply, so he had to lower his head and keep picking up food.

After dinner, Xiao Liang drove Yang An back to the room, and said very diligently that she had washed the dishes and chopsticks. Yang An glanced back at Xiao Liang, who was cleaning up the table, he didn't think she loved to work so much.

Forget it, it's better to leave it to her, Yang An shook his head and walked into the room.

Before Yang An could sit down, Xiao Liang came in with a cup of hot tea: "Brother, I made a cup of tea for you, which helps digestion." ”

Yang An covered his face: "Who said that? You can't drink too much water after eating, it will neutralize the stomach acid in the stomach, which is not conducive to digestion." ”

"Oh, then I'll take it. Xiao Liang stuck out his tongue and turned around to leave.

"Hey, forget it, let it go. I'll drink it later. ”

"No, it's going to get cold soon. I'll make another hot one later. With that, he took the teacup and left.

What else can Yang An do, Yang An is also very helpless.