Chapter 80: Painting Style

"I heard that you were harassed on the bus, tell me who it is, and I'll help you get angry! That's a reward, right? ”

Zhou Yi hurriedly ran to the small sofa and sat down, and started a topic to try to divert Zheng Yali's attention. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info prevent the remote control from being taken away.

"Don't mention it! On the way, a dead fat man got into the car, and even took a thin old man with a dead face as a bodyguard, you say it's ridiculous? The most ridiculous thing is that he said that his Porsche Cayenne had a flat tire, and after repairing it, he gave it to me as a token of love. I called the police directly, and the dead fat man and the dead old man didn't bring ID cards and were directly detained. ”

Zheng Yali said a lot of words in one go, although her tone was very angry, but no matter how she sounded, it sounded like she was showing off.

"Listen to you, it looks like you've been talking to a dead fat man for a long time? Is this guy from Bohai or from outsider? ”

Zhou Yi keenly noticed the hidden information in Zheng Yali's words, so he asked these two questions.

"Why, I can't talk to other men, Yuan Shuai doesn't want to care about me, don't say it's you!" Zheng Yali didn't buy it at all.

"It's important that you're going to meet people who are charlatans, and there's a chance that you'll continue to be harassed." Zhou Yi said.

"It seems that you stinky men all think the same way, and women who can't get it must continue to harass. The dead fat man also bragged when he was taken away by the police, saying that he would find me in three days, and then drove Cayenne in front of me. I happened to be tired from cleaning the house, so I just stayed here and rested for five or six days, and I saw how that dead fat man found me! ”

Zheng Yali became excited as she spoke, ran to the refrigerator in the corner of the living room and took out a box of yogurt, sat back on the sofa and scooped it spoonful, and then looked at Zhou Yi defiantly.

Zhou Yi heard what Zheng Yali meant, and he should have wanted to pass on these news to Yuan Shuai, so he was a little speechless.

Zhou Yi has no experience in this kind of "fighting" with women, so he can only give Yuan Shuai a headache himself.

At this time, the kitchen door opened, and Zheng Yaru walked out. The upper body is a pink loose shirt and the lower body is a white round skirt, and the elegant and gentle painting style is blowing on the face.

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up and he was impressed. The charm of a mature woman and the youthful breath of a young girl appeared on Zheng Yaru at the same time, which is really a beautiful creation and transformation, and it is a collection of thousands of favors of nature.

"In order to adapt to your style, my sister has changed from a cold goddess style to a gentle home style, be happy!" Zheng Yali poked the yogurt box with a spoon and said sourly.

"Zhou Yi, don't listen to Yali's nonsense, she hasn't grown up, and she will be funny all day long, I call her 'Ya Pear'. Wash your hands and get ready to eat! Zheng Yaru smiled and said a few words, turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Only then did Zhou Yi see that Zheng Yaru's long black hair was simply tied together with a pink ribbon, loose and natural, classical and refined.

"Did you hear it, my sister called me Yali directly in order not to let you be restrained, it's really no discipline and no lower limit!" Zheng Yali angrily threw the yogurt box on the coffee table, got up and ran to the bathroom, "I won't take care of you, so the bathroom belongs to me!" ”

"One is cold and one is hot, one is vulgar and one is elegant, one is gentle and one is pungent, one is complex and one is simple, these two sisters are really interesting, purely the north and south poles!" Zhou Yi sighed with emotion and prepared to go to the kitchen to wash his hands.

Walking to the kitchen door, Zhou Yi suddenly remembered the spring dream he had in Tian Xiaotian's boudoir, two rooms, two choices!

In the dream, Zhou Yi chose Zheng Yali's room. And now, I chose the kitchen where Zheng Yaru is, which is really strange and strange!

"No, I was forced into the kitchen by Zheng Yali, so it can't be considered a choice. Could it be that after being beaten by that girl in high school, I still subconsciously like simple girls, like Chen Yuxiao and Tian Xiaotian? For women like Lan Meimei and Zheng Yaru with complicated experiences, they have always been deeply wary and will not let go of the pursuit. So what is the situation of Lin Feifei? It seems to be both simple and complex, and it is the most balanced one. ”

This polarized situation triggered Zhou Yi's thinking, and he had a clearer understanding of the women around him who had a good impression.

"I'm glad you weren't standing in the bathroom doorway, otherwise I would have been scared to death! Now it's your turn to wash your hands! ”

After Zheng Yali came out of the bathroom, she walked past Zhou Yi with her head held high, wanting to enter the kitchen.

Zhou Yi immediately grabbed Zheng Yali's arm and pulled her aside: "The bathroom is so spicy and smelly, I won't go!" I'm going to go to the kitchen to wash my hands and serve the food, and you go to clean up the coffee table and eat. ”

"Who eats on the coffee table these days, my sister has already prepared the dinner table." After Zheng Yali pursed her lips and despised Zhou Yi, she walked into one of the bedrooms.

"Whether it's my brother or sister or sister-in-law, I can't afford to mess with it!" Zhou Yi whispered and walked into the kitchen.

Zheng Yaru was holding a glass bowl and mixing something, looking verdant and tempting.

"What kind of dish is this?" Zhou Yi became interested, washed his hands and asked.

"Alfalfa vegetables, just picked in the afternoon in the community flower beds. Would you like to try it? Zheng Yaru kept moving her hands and asked with a smile.

"In the flower beds! Freshly picked! Wild vegetables! Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, his index finger moved, and he shook his wet hands, and he was about to pinch one and taste it.

Smack-

Zheng Yaru stretched out her hand and patted Zhou Yi's hand away: "Rub it well with dish soap, otherwise don't want to eat." ”

"How can you wash your hands with dish soap!" Zhou Yi complained in his mouth, but he still did it honestly.

"Just wash it up, it's a reward for you." Zheng Yaru said and picked up a handful of alfalfa vegetables and handed it over.

The white fingers and the green alfalfa are really a realistic oil painting with bright colors.

Zhou Yi was so excited that he waited with his mouth grown.

"It's delicious! My sister's craftsmanship is awesome! Zheng Yali rushed out of her beard obliquely, chewing alfalfa vegetables while looking at Zhou Yi provocatively.

"I can't afford to have a child at home, and many things have to be adjusted, and those who should be patient must be patient!" Zhou Yi sighed.

"Zhou Yi, have you ever been married? Sounds so experienced. Zheng Yaru immediately asked.

"I have a two-year-old nephew who turned the sky right when he was living in my house. Especially when eating, I scurryed around the dining table, teasing my grandfather, holding my grandmother, and grabbing my chopsticks from time to time. In short, the family does not want to have a safe meal. Zhou Yi sighed again.

"It's really warm, I envy your family atmosphere." Zheng Yaru is very yearning.

"I mean, is it really funny that you two are ignoring me so much?" Zheng Yali was immediately angry.

"Adults talk, children don't interject! Serve the food or sit aside and wait for the meal, and choose one for yourself. Zheng Yaru stretched out a slender jade and pointed at Zheng Yali's head.

"Okay, good, you're all adults, work hard!" Zheng Yali walked out angrily.

"Zhou Yi, you take care of it more, Yali is this temper." Zheng Yaru was a little apologetic.

"I haven't tasted alfalfa yet!" Zhou Yi laughed.

Zheng Yaru chuckled lightly and once again displayed the brightly colored realistic oil painting in front of Zhou Yi.