Mrs. Zong did not answer. This pair of infatuated men and women had no choice but to stare at each other there.

Yiyi suddenly felt a thirst in her throat, she really couldn't practice the ability to kill people with sharp eyes, she bent down, picked up the tea and asked for a cow drink.

"I'm pregnant, what kind of tea do you drink!" Xue Zongze snatched the teacup from her hand, although his gesture was slightly rude, but the concern in his tone was real.

But Chen Yiyi, who was nervous, didn't have such delicate little emotions, and when she saw the food in her mouth flying, she immediately raised her long eyebrows and confronted her: "You care about me!" This is the most haode dragon well of the year, you smell it-"

"If you don't listen to me, don't live in my house." Zong Ze did not tolerate her.

"Joke, live in your house, this is Mrs. Zong's house-" Halfway through his words, he consciously shut up. Xue Zongze is the son of Mrs. Zong, what kind of family does she have to help their mother and son divide with each other?

The two bickering people turned their eyes back to the hostess, Mrs. Zong, at the same time, and both lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Mrs. Zong didn't raise her eyes, looked up and said to Sister E, "Go to Aze's room to change the sheets and let Miss Chen live in." ”

"So where do I live? Mother! You made me move back! Zong Ze shouted.

Mrs. Zong pointed at one by one, and sneered: "Aren't you responsible for her?" Can't afford to sacrifice a room? Or, you simply live with her and fulfill your desire to be responsible. ”

Zong Ze was stunned for a moment, he thought of the grievances his mother had suffered over the years, in this case, his mother subconsciously regarded Chen Yiyi as a third party.

He glanced at Chen Yiyi, only to see her bow her head and be silent, and her pitiful appearance made his heart slightly sour.

He walked up to his mother and squatted down, and said in a low and sincere voice, "Mom, it's not like you think, I'm not a girl like that. It was all a misunderstanding. ”

As soon as Chen Yi saw the mother and son whispering, he immediately turned out of the living room and walked to the lawn in front of the porch.

The November air was cold against her, and she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

A strong floral fragrance came to his nose, and he couldn't help but sneezed three times and opened his eyes to find the source of pollen. I'll go! It's winter, who is still messing with flowers and grass?

But when her eyes came into contact with the beautiful people and flowers of the painting, all her dissatisfaction turned into a cloud of smoke.

In the dim light, a sweet and lovely tall girl in white held a large bouquet of white lilies and smiled sweetly at her. The dazzling white teeth made me feel dizzy for a moment.

The woman walked towards her with a flower, and immediately took two steps back, covering her nose and shouting: "Sister, I have pollen allergies, please raise your noble hand and hold the flower for a detour." ”

"Girl?" The woman's face darkened and she muttered, "You call me a sister?" ”

Hmm, do you want to call my sister? Yi Yi looked at her twice again uncertainly, this girl is very tall, almost one meter eight, but this slender little figure, this coquettish little face, what is not a girl?

After this hesitation, the girl took two more steps closer with the flower, and her big eyes flickered against the thick eyelashes.

Yiyi sneezed again, and quickly covered his nose with one hand and pressed the other against the girl's chest: "Sister, I was wrong, sister, if you don't go, I'll go, okay?" ”

"Sister? You say I'm a woman? The girl's face was visibly black and pickled.

Yi Yi withdrew the hand that accidentally pressed the sensitive part of the girl, and persuaded with good words: "Although you are taller than ordinary women, although your chest is flat, but don't feel inferior." In other words, supermodels are all tall, long-legged, and flat-chested! ”

"Flat-chested? Inferiority? Supermodel? The flat-chested girl looked at her breasts, and then at Yiyi's plump upper circumference, and her face changed from pickle to tomato.

"Breast augmentation, my breast augmentation-" In order not to stimulate the fragile little breasts of the flat-chested girl, with a dry laugh, I immediately wanted to turn around and leave.

"Where are you going?" The flat-chested girl threw away the flowers in her hand and grabbed Yiyi's hand tightly with her free hand.

"Huh? I want you to take the flowers and stay away from me, I don't want you to throw them away! Yi Yi looked at the bouquet of flowers distressedly, "Hundreds of dollars, right?" ”

The flat-chested girl glanced at the pretty and cute little girl in her hand, and couldn't help but smile softly at her: "Big-breasted girl, where are your breasts?" As he spoke, a fair-skinned and slender hand was about to squeeze it up.

I'll go! Ariki has such a direct girl! Yi Yi shrank back in fright, she was 100% natural, the manufacturer was her parents, which hospital could she make up - a loud roar came from behind her: "What are you doing here!" ”

Turning his head one by one, he saw that Xue Dashao's face was a perfect eggplant color, and there was a faint smoke on his head that was rushing towards the two people!

Well? Why do you look like a traitor? Before Yi Yi could react, he was pulled in front of Xue Dashao, and she clearly saw the little devil with a red cross hidden in his pupils.

"You, you, you" Xue Zongze grabbed her shoulder with one hand, grabbed her hand that was still on her flat-chested sister a moment ago with the other, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?" ”

Hey, hey, it doesn't seem like she's the person who tried to flirt just now! Did this guy eat his mother's cold bursting eyes, and want to use her Chen Yiyi to get angry? And it's in front of a soft flat-chested girl!

glanced at the flat-chested girl, only to see the soft girl staring at Xue Dashao with a pair of big watery eyes, and shouted in a delight manner: "Brother Xiao Ze!" ”

Don't say it's a man, even Yiyi's careful liver softened halfway, she trembled and trembled, and finally understood the situation.

Could it be that this soft girl is the "fiancée" of Xue Dashao, who is a pillar of the world's peerless country who hangs in his mouth and thinks in his heart, and moves out from time to time to worship him?

She hurriedly tried to break free of Xue Dashao's hand, but that hand was like an iron tong, tightly controlling her in his arms, her eyes could only look at his neck, unable to move.

Rao is like this, the green tendons on Xue Dashao's neck still jumped up, and he said angrily: "You little vixen, in a blink of an eye, you will come to the corridor to seduce people-"

Well? Who seduces whom? Is she, a helpless little pregnant woman, eating to seduce a soft girl with a flat chest and long legs?

Just about to open her mouth to refute, the soft girl couldn't stand it and spoke: "Brother Xiao Ze, how can you treat other girls like this, you don't like this girl, but I fell in love with this girl at first sight!" ”

I'll go! What a world! Yiyi was so frightened that he quickly turned around half of his body and stammered: "I don't break my sleeves, I actually like men more." ”

"Man, though I'm not a man." The soft girl stroked her shoulder-length short hair and smiled amorously, "But I'm a boy!" ”

Miscellaneous????? What the?! Boy? With her mouth wide open in surprise, she looked at this boy with fairer and delicate skin and more charming eyes than her, and once again looked at his flat breasts - flat chest - supermodel - breast augmentation - her face turned the color of pork liver.

Soft girl, no, the soft boy grinned and asked, "Sister, where are your breasts?" ”