Chapter Twenty-Three: This Is What I Just Learned

It was Wen Erya calling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Erya's voice was very gentle and firm, and asked Poplar to go to her house for dinner on Friday night, saying that it was to thank Poplar for recovering her puppy and saving her once, and at the same time asked Poplar seriously if he liked Chinese or Western food? Do you like desserts or what do you like to eat, after getting the answer from Chinese food, Wen Erya said goodbye.

Bai Yangcheng hung up the phone in fear.

it!

Dine?

Going home?

What is the rhythm of this?

Do you want to eat a word, Mei went over to strengthen his courage?

Do you want to go online and check what to do for the first time?

Oh, my God!

I'm just a kid!

The moment Poplar hung up the phone, his thoughts began to roll like waves.

The more I thought about it, the more obsessed I became.

He couldn't help but think of the gentleness on the Emerald Mountain.

At that time, she was gentle, gentle, cute, sweet, and cute, and the word brother was called Su Bang, any normal adult man would not help but want to love her, take care of her, and even hold her tightly in the palm of his hand, and not let her go anywhere, as long as he dares to leave his sight, it is the rhythm of spanking ass.

Of course, it's a very gentle beating......

Ay?

My mind has gone astray!

Phew!

Poplar quietly wiped away the saliva left at the corner of his mouth, and silently read in his mouth that coloring is empty, empty is color, I have made up my mind, you can't pick me up, quickly put down the butcher's knife that flirts with the man, I don't have the cause and effect you want here.

Thinking about it, the second child, who had been fighting in the dormitory for several days and nights, turned his head and said in a shrill voice: "What are you doing?" Spell pinching? ”

The abnormal voice of the second child made Bai Yang stunned for a moment, why did a rough man with a rough voice become more and more of a girl? It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, the game he plays is the Water Margin, and there are no girls in the Water Margin except for the soft Song Jiang.

Bai Yang couldn't help but stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "I said second, are you sick?" Why is the sound getting weirder and weirder? Hurry up and stop playing, go to the hospital to see if something is wrong. ”

The second child was on the rise, where was he willing to listen to Poplar's words, rolled his eyes, scolded a word of annoyance, and put his attention back to the game.

Poplar was a little confused.

The dick who has already cocked his orchid finger is really wrong.

Has this guy been bent?

That's really horrible!

Thinking that a six-foot man with strong body hair, half of whom did not take a bath, full of manliness, and grinding his teeth at night was bent by a click, Poplar couldn't help but shiver, and quietly took two steps back, thinking in his heart that before investigating the reason, it seemed that he had to stay away from the second child.

Observe for two days and then see how it goes.

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Soon it was Friday.

If it weren't for Wen Erya's invitation, Poplar was thinking about the making of orange candy and planned to go home on Friday night, and now he could only buy tickets for Saturday morning. While watering the conversion flowers, Poplar thought that after eating at Wen Erya's place, he would first go to the jelly group to find the bread, ask her if the orange candy making process had improved, and then pack all the ingredients and go home to try it.

The petals of the conversion flower unexpectedly switched to each other again, and the red petals, which were still a little dull last time, seemed to have robbed them of sufficient nutrients, and returned to their normal form, and the blue petals were up and down, and they had reached a stage of stalemate, no one could cover anyone, no one could change anyone, although they could not see how they fought, but according to the color lines that often changed at the junction of the two petals, the aspen could still feel the intensity of their battle.

Sure enough, it's a very strange flower.

What kind of candy can be made from such a strange flower?

Red plus blue turns orange?

It's also a very puzzling change.

After watering the conversion flowers, Poplar clapped his hands, closed the dormitory door, and went downstairs, and the roommates all went out to fool around.

According to the address sent to him by Wen Erya, he touched a very luxurious villa, it is said that Wen Erya's father, the dean of Emerald University, bought it for her, just behind the school, very close to the school, if you want to live in the dormitory, you can live in the dormitory, and if you want to have a space to be alone, there is a space to be alone, but this space of solitude is a little more luxurious.

After coming to the gate and standing still, Poplar was quite calm, he didn't have any intentions for Wen Erya, and he had already taken advantage of others, just eat, after eating, there should be no intersection between each other.

Thinking so, Poplar rang the doorbell.

Dressed in an apron, she trotted over.

Along with him, there was also a little guy who was screaming "Wang" - Brother Mao.

As soon as the little guy saw the poplar, his excited eyes straightened, and after carefully confirming that there was no horror movie in the poplar's eyes, he jumped happily, and as soon as Wen Erya opened the door, it swooped out, and a beautiful jump, and threw itself into the arms of the poplar.

Poplar hugged it a little helplessly.

Wen Erya's eyes lit up, she secretly glanced at Bai Yang, and patted the little guy's head again: "Maomao, come down." ”

The little one had buried his head deep in Poplar's arms, and his ears were hidden so deep that he pretended not to hear.

It was very happy and breathed, as if thinking, although this guy's chest is not soft, but the smell of people is good, and the milk fragrance on the face is like being in the arms of his mother, so that the puppy can't help but recall the scene of feeding when he was a child, which is particularly warm.

The little one smashed his mouth, and his mouth stretched out in Poplar's arms, and he leaned upwards, and then retracted sadly.

No breasts......

It's really sad for the dog.

Wen Erya smiled at Poplar very embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Poplar, Maomao is a little willful." ”

Bai Yang smiled: "It's okay, Brother Mao is just playful, so be it." ”

Wen Erya: "Then come in." ”

Bai Yang snorted, hugged Brother Mao and walked into the unknown villa of Wen Erya.

Out of the courtesy of a gentleman, after entering the living room, Poplar endured the curiosity that was breeding, and did not look around, but sat on the particularly soft sofa very politely, gently stroked the little guy's dog hair, and the little guy hummed comfortably.

Wen Erya went to the kitchen to get busy again.

For such a fairy-like figure, Poplar really didn't know how to communicate with her, and if the other people knew that Wen Erya had cooked a dinner for him, Poplar felt that he wouldn't live to the next dawn.

It's just a meal, let her go.

It's not familiar to me.

I didn't have any thoughts about it in the first place.

Nothing needs to be said.

Nothing needs to be done.

Said and done, but instead of worrying about himself.

As soon as he lowered his head, the bag on the sofa opposite that had been opened was particularly conspicuous, and the poplar was trembling, shocked, the past was vivid, and he couldn't look back, he hurriedly turned his head and asked Wen Erya, who was busy in the kitchen: "That, did you eat Mei on the sofa?" ”

A gentle and nice voice came: "Yes, I just opened it and ate one, what's wrong?" ”

Poplar: "It's okay, it's okay......"

He had already thrown a pillow far away, covering the words of Mei firmly underneath.

As long as he doesn't eat Mei, no matter how many Wen Erya eats, it's fine.

Finally, Wen Erya wiped the sweat from her forehead, took off her apron, returned to the room to change into a refreshing dress, and invited Poplar to the dining table with a smile.

Brother Mao naturally couldn't serve the table, he felt that he was a dog-shaped light bulb, and he consciously ran to the side to play.

Looking at the sumptuous dinner table, Poplar said embarrassedly: "That, thank you for your hard work." ”

Wen Erya shook her head and chuckled: "No, I really thank you for helping me find Brother Mao, I don't think it's enough." ”

Bai Yang looked at the little guy who was swaying not far away, and said with a smile: "It's just a coincidence." ”

Wen Erya suddenly said again: "This time I invited you to dinner, just to thank you for helping me find Brother Mao, you saved me on the Emerald Mountain two days ago, I told my father, my father said that he would personally invite you to a meal, thank you well, I will call you again when he comes back." ”

Topol: "......"

He was so frightened that his chopsticks fell.

Don't!

One meal is enough!

It's just a matter of saving someone!

Don't get involved with the dean or something, right?

It's scary......

In front of Wen Erya, Bai Yang was embarrassed to refuse, he secretly decided that he would not answer Wen Erya's call next time, no, Wen Erya's phone should be blacklisted, so that she would not find herself, right? No, no, just go and change your mobile phone number, once and for all, well, that's a good idea!

Chinese food is not as particular as Western food, and Bai Yang and Wen Erya do not have much in common, in order to prevent the atmosphere from becoming awkward, Wen Erya motioned to Bai Yang to taste the dishes she made herself: "This is what I made with my own hands, you can taste it." ”

Poplar nodded: "Okay." ”

The closest to him was a plate of chicken wings, which were very delicate and beautiful, and the aroma had already come to his nose, and Bai Yang admired that a lady like Xiang Wen Ya could make such a dish with such a color and flavor, and at the same time took a meat-like thing with chopsticks and sent it into his mouth.

After biting into it, I realized that it was not a meat particle, but a sweet and sour thing.

Wen Erya said happily next to her: "This is the plum chicken wings I just learned, what you just ate is the plum wings, you can eat a chicken wing to see if it tastes good." ”

Topol: (⊙_⊙) !!

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