on the street. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

You Xuan walked calmly ahead, as if looking for something.

Feng Xiang followed behind her like a little follower, and kept chattering: "You mother-in-law, what are you talking about where your brother is not a master?"

Coming out of the house, it was almost an hour, and the two of them were on the street, one after the other, and the pseudo-lady muttered all the way.

Is...

"Are you annoyed?" You Xuan turned around angrily, twisted his eyebrows and swept up and down, and said, "Look at you, except for being one more stick than a woman, what do you look like a man?"

"......" There were too many choked words, Feng Xiang didn't react for a while, he was stunned, and stammered: "You, you woman, why dare to speak so much?"

You Xuan stopped, and had no intention of looking for anything, looking at Feng Xiang's funny expression, and teasing, "What's the matter?"

"I must have experienced too much love, so I won't blush and pant when I say this kind of thing, as a woman, my face is really too thick!" Feng Xiang didn't know what was going on, when he thought of You Xuan's rich emotional experience, his chest was jammed, and he really wanted to scold her.

"It's because you're too sensitive, right? It's not too small, why are you still twisting and pinching like a little C man?" You Xuan basically didn't say anything like that.

But after getting along with Feng Xiang for a long time, she blurted out these words without thinking about it.

Although he is a little weak in his heart, he can't forgive people in words, and he can't lose his momentum.

Thinking about it, You Xuan's waist straightened up, and the entire ribcage was prominent.

Seeing You Xuan insulting himself, Feng Xiang was originally very angry, but after seeing You Xuan stand out of the two peaks on his chest, his face turned red...

In my mind, I have consciously put that set of erotic *fun underwear* to make up for Youxuan's body...

That picture...

It's itchy to think about...

Forehead...

You Xuan saw Feng Xiang standing in place stupidly, and didn't speak for a long time.

She thought luckily in her heart: she must have choked on her own words, and she couldn't find the bottom of the stairs because she couldn't take advantage of it.

She couldn't help laughing, sorted out her expression, and coughed lightly: "Ahem, let's go, I'm starving, I didn't eat enough just now." ”

After she finished speaking, she walked forward by herself, not caring about Feng Xiang who was thinking about it.

By the time he came back to his senses, You Xuan had already gone far away.

He quickly chased after him and shouted, "Hey, why don't you leave without saying a word..."

"I reminded you a long time ago, didn't you keep wandering and didn't know what to think, okay?"

"Even so, you should take me with you..."

"Are you a child, do you need an adult to lead you?"

"Hey, you..."

The two people walked farther and farther away noisyly, and from a distance, the backs of the two people were so harmonious.

What they don't know is that the four of them have unconsciously regarded each other as family members during this month.

You Xuan's temper is no longer so sharp, and Feng Xiang's personality is no longer so feminine.

Subtly, the noisy and mocking relationship between two people has long become a way of communication between them...

"Suck and suck... Ahh

Feng Xiang took out some tissues from the table in disgust and handed them to her, saying, "No wonder you can't get married, who dares to ask you for this kind of food..."

You Xuan disagreed, habitually took the tissue, and said quite proudly: "Sister, I'm unmarried, I don't want those men~"

"What sister, am I two years older than you?" Feng Xiang retorted dissatisfied with You Xuan's self-proposed title.

"Here's the problem, you're two years older than me, and you don't have a girlfriend yet, so you're embarrassed to say that I can't get married? I see, it must be the man you like who doesn't like you, that's why you've been single until now, right?" You Xuan snickered sly.

"Is it that brother doesn't look down on them, right?" Feng Xiang retorted and felt that something seemed to be wrong, and he shouted a little angrily: "What do you call the 'man' I like, brother is not Gay!"

Forehead...

Feng Xiang was so angry that Yu forgot where they were at this time.

Seeing that the people who came to eat noodles in the noodle restaurant all looked at him like monsters, Feng Xiang embarrassed that the stool was like a fire stool, and suddenly felt like a pins and needles...

You Xuan pursed her lips and snickered, put the face money on the table, and got up to leave.

After going out, Feng Xiang was furious and followed You Xuan hatefully...

"The craftsmanship of this noodle shop is really not very good, far worse than you. You Xuan said leisurely while holding her full stomach.

Originally, he was still angry at You Xuan's deliberate provocation of himself, but when Feng Xiang heard this, he immediately smiled, followed upside down, and asked, "Is it possible to open a restaurant with my brother's craftsmanship?"

"Cut~ It's still far away~" You Xuan said it badly, but in his heart he was really admired by Feng Xiang's cooking skills.

These days, he ordered all three meals a day, and there were almost no duplicates.

Sometimes she thinks that as an agent, it stands to reason that she should be as busy as an artist, and she must have enough brain power and ability to do things.

Not only that, but even the cooking is superb!

I really have to look at him with admiration.

Feng Xiang knew that You Xuan would answer like this, and he didn't argue much about himself.

It's been almost three hours since they came out, and they were still walking aimlessly down the street like this, when they suddenly realized a serious question: "Crazy woman, where are we staying tonight?"

For convenience, the house rented by You Xuan and Xu Di had been rented out a month ago, and the two of them moved to his house.

Now he doesn't have an ID card and can't stay in a hotel...

Do you want to walk the street for the night?!

Don't...

"Nonsense, I can promise Xiaodi that I will naturally not come to sleep on the street masochistically. You Xuan gave him a blank look and said.

Feng Xiang was immediately relieved, and he asked curiously, "Do you have any places to go?"

"Just come with me, and I won't sell you. "It's clear that You Xuan has her own good place, she said calmly.

“……”

Not long after, the two of them came to a small two-story building with an inconspicuous second floor.

"This is..."

You Xuan curled the corners of her mouth and said gently, "This is my workplace, and I usually teach children to dance here." Of course, there is also my own lounge. She turned her head to look at Feng Xiang and continued, "Tonight, just spend the night here, right?"

"Uh... The lounge has... Few..."Feng Xiang didn't know how to do it, after You Xuan finished speaking, his first reaction was this question.

Thinking of what happened next, the blood in his whole body boiled for no reason, full of energy...