Chapter 16: Three Questions for Childhood Plums
Those who are as blind as Li Quan naturally won't react, but Zhuo Qinglian's subtle actions were fully seen by Wu Tong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"That's nice, too." Wu Tong smiled sweetly at her, "Young lady, are you free?" I want to talk to you, I've been with my brother these days, and I really don't have any common topics with boys, but I'm bored. ”
Ha? What does it mean that there is no common topic? Knowing that the stalk at four o'clock in the morning,Will you masturbate 2K,All kinds of harem animation games are clear,Will you have no common topic with boys? It's too modest, sister.
Li Quan's stomach was full of troughs and wanted to vomit, but he couldn't interject at this time.
"Huh? Huh? Faced with the sudden invitation, Zhuo Qinglian began to panic again, and almost subconsciously, she cast a plea gaze at Li Quan.
Although Wu Tong doesn't treat himself well, he can be regarded as a good etiquette in front of outsiders, and in broad daylight, it should be difficult for this product to abduct Lori.
Li Quan thought for a while, smiled and said, "There is a good tea restaurant under the overpass, you can go there and sit." ”
The meaning of this is probably to encourage the two girls to ......, ah, no, familiarize themselves.
Without waiting for Zhuo Qinglian to accept the invitation, Wu Tong cheered, and stepped forward without hesitation to hold her arm, with an intimate attitude like a blooming lily from somewhere.
"Brother, let's go first, you can go home early."
After sending this limited edition nickname gift package, Wu Tong did not hesitate to pull Zhuo Qinglian towards the overpass.
Zhuo Qinglian, who was dragged away by Shengsheng, looked back at Li Quan again and again, with a resentful and helpless expression.
I can't help you, girl, that guy is my natural enemy.
Li Quan sighed and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.
Facing the sunset that was about to fall to the horizon, the two pretty figures gradually lengthened, getting farther and farther away from him, and Li Quan couldn't help but feel a little lonely.
But even if that guy is annoying in every way, those few "brothers" are quite beautiful.
It's not really emotional, it's true.
But aren't the sounds of "brother", "brother", and "brother" equivalent to "Nini", "Nissan", and "Ernie sauce"? Li Quan's soul of sister control, which is rooted in the major galgames, is burning, and suddenly he doesn't feel how hateful Wu Tong, an unlucky girl who fell from the sky, is hateful.
Why don't you shoot a few more baskets and go home and prepare dinner? There should be leftovers of fresh ingredients in the fridge.
Huh? What about basketball!?
Li Quan suddenly looked back, only to find that the basketball that had caused a series of chaos had gone nowhere.
It took a long time for Li Quan to find the basketball in an overgrown corner, and combined with the big regret that had just happened, he was naturally in no mood to shoot alone, so he sorted out his troubled mood a little and went back.
As for exercising to lose weight or something, it must not be too late to start tomorrow, right?
Perhaps because he was anxious to return to the house, he was a little faster than when he came, and it only took Li Quan about five minutes to return to the downstairs of the teacher's apartment. When he inadvertently looked up at the sixth floor, he was startled by the brightly lit scene of room 605.
It was still bright when I went out, and there was no reason why the north-facing living room and kitchen windows were shining through.
It is impossible to say that Wu Tong came back first, once the key is in her hands, she can't open the door when she goes home; Second, she invited Zhuo Qinglian to drink tea and chat together, it doesn't make sense that the two girls can finish in less than half an hour, right?
The only ones who have the room key are himself and Wu Daifu, could it be that the guy heard that he attacked his daughter at night, so he flew back from the United States in a hurry?
Speaking of which, I heard that people who have a sister-controlled plot will generally control their daughters, after all, they are all young women, and there are many similarities.
The more Li Quan thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and his little heart began to beat wildly again.
That guy must be angry right now, right? Didn't you just hit the muzzle of the gun when you went back?
Why don't you go back to your dorm today? Wait until tomorrow when he is angry and then apologize?
But there is no air conditioning in the bedroom, and it is really hot at night. Besides, the roommates haven't returned to school yet, and they live alone on an empty floor, and they are scared to death in the middle of the night.
After much struggling, Li Quan finally made up his mind and went upstairs to accept Wu Dafu's sanctions.
Expelling all distracting thoughts out of his mind, Li Quan rushed upstairs with a basketball in his arms.
As soon as he entered the door, the apartment administrator in the duty room on the first floor seemed to call his name, and he didn't care about the people and rushed up with his head down.
Climbing up to the sixth floor in one breath, Li Quan came to the door of room 605 tremblingly, took out the key from his pocket, and trembled and didn't insert it into the keyhole for a long time.
At that moment, there was a creaking sound, and the door opened from the inside.
The lights in the corridor had been broken for a few days, and the light was dim and unclear, and the suddenly opened door to reveal the bright light in the room, shining on Li Quan's face like a strong light in the interrogation room.
As a thief, he immediately lowered his head and began to plead in an extremely sincere tone: "I'm sorry uncle, I'm not a ......",
Before he finished speaking, his eyes glanced at the situation inside the door, and he was surprised to find that something was wrong.
The one who opened the door was not Wu Daisuke, who had a big waist and a round waist, a strong body, and was a head taller than himself, but-
A man with a black ponytail that has not changed for thousands of years, healthy wheat-colored skin shining in the light of the fluorescent lamp, wearing neutral sky blue washed jeans and a white T-shirt, but wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand, can only be said to be a girl in terms of age and gender, right?
"Eh, eh, eh! it, it's you! ”
Finding out that the other party was just a friendly army and not the Great Demon King he was afraid of, Li Quan immediately changed his attitude.
"Chen Huiran, what kind of plane are you doing, you almost scared Lao Tzu to death, do you know?"
"Ahem, why is the good nephew so panicked?" The friendly soldier forced a laugh and stretched out his hand that was not holding the spatula to start a head-touching kill.
Li Quan unceremoniously blocked it, scolded and squeezed into the room, sat down on the sofa, and asked her angrily, "How did you get in?" Did you know that trespassing is a criminal offense? ”
Chen Huiran still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't seem to care too much about the temper in front of him, "This is not your house, I have asked Uncle Wu Dafu well!" ”
"Hey, weren't you still a scumbag yesterday? How did you become an uncle today? ”
"Huh? Haven't you been cultivating since you were a child? Why did you become an uncle today? ”
Chen Huiran was-for-tat. Li Quan had nothing to say.
So he leaned on the sofa and sighed, skipping the previous topic, "Even if you get his consent, how did you get in without a key?" I can't send it to you from Los Angeles, can I? ”
"Let Wu Daifu call the dormitory manager on the first floor, don't all the teachers' apartments have public keys?"
Li Quan recalled that the dormitory manager on the first floor seemed to have called himself, probably to tell him about it, so he accepted Chen Huiran's explanation and didn't ask any more questions.
"Pour me a glass of water, I'm so thirsty when I came back from playing." Li Quan instructed Chen Huiran to go down.
Chen Huiran raised his eyebrows when he heard this, first glanced at Li Quan with a neurotic look, and then changed to an ambiguous and inexplicable smile, and leaned over to Li Quan with a spatula on his face.
"You're back, hard work." It was a soft tone that Chen Huiran had never had.
Li Quan was stared at by her, so he couldn't help but let go, and asked her vigilantly: "What do you want to do?" ”
Chen Huiran's smile became more and more delicate, "Do you want to take a bath first?" Eat first? First-"