The toothpaste residue on Mr. Yan's fingers was so angry that he almost shook it off.

Looking at the warm wine again, he actually talked and laughed with his grandmother, like no one else. She is really beautiful as a flower, ruthless, and will not let go of the opportunity to insert a knife in the heart of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

After taking two deep breaths, Mr. Yan decided to fight back.

He touched Wenjiu's leg with his knee and commanded arrogantly: "My hand hurts, peel some melon seeds for me." ”

Wen Jiu turned his head to look at Mr. Yan, with his legs crossed, his fingers crossed, delicately and reservedly placed on his slender and straight thighs, looking ahead, with a proud expression. His facial features are excellent, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, clear contours, and when he has a calm face, he has a strange and noble sense of handsomeness, which is very eye-catching.

Wen Jiu looked at Mr. Yan, who was full of anger, couldn't help laughing, grabbed a small handful of melon seeds and put them in the palm of his hand. Okay, no problem.

In front of grandparents, playing a virtuous and considerate girlfriend is the most basic job.

Wen Jiu picked up a melon seed and put it in his mouth, bit it open, peeled off the melon seed kernel and put it in the palm of his hand, smiled and handed it to Yan Lu.

Well, if you guess correctly, Mr. Yan has a habit of cleanliness, can you also eat the melon seeds peeled out like this?

Sure enough, Yan Lu looked at this melon seed kernel, and his expression was petrified. This is what she peeled off after biting it with her teeth, will the melon seeds get her saliva?

Is he going to eat her saliva?

"Aren't you going to eat melon seeds? Eat it. There was a narrow smile in Wenjiu's eyes.

Yan Lu: "Is this behavior provocation or molestation?

At this moment, the mobile phone in the pocket rang, and this call was really timely. It's a pity that Yan Lu took out his mobile phone and saw that the person who called was Yu Qianqian, who he didn't want to see the most, not timely rain, but black rain!

Yan Lu directly put the phone in his pocket, and his mood suddenly became bad.

The phone rang muffled in his pocket, and Wen Jiu turned his head and kindly reminded: "Your phone is ringing." ”

Yan Lu said angrily: "I know." ”

That weishenme does not answer? Wen Jiu was curious but didn't ask much, smiled at him, and turned his head to continue watching TV.

Yu Qianqian's phone finally hung up, but within a minute, it rang again. Yan Lu directly turned off the mobile phone, which made it quiet. At this point, there is no text message on his mobile phone, which completely proves that Wenjiu's popularity is very poor.

The bell at twelve o'clock is about to ring, X City has the rules of the new year, as soon as twelve o'clock, it is the beginning of the new year, to set off firecrackers to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, to welcome the new year.

The old man took out a long firecracker from the storage room and said to Yan Lu: "It's the New Year." ”

The bell rang on the TV, warm wine to his mother and stepfather, and Xu Zan sent text messages to greet the New Year.

Soon Xu Zan replied to the text message: Are you okay?

This greeting is a bit substantial.

Wen Jiu smiled and replied, "Haven't you been doing well lately?" ”

Xu Zan immediately obediently sent a flattering smile over.

Yan Lu saw that Wen Jiu was texting again, and reached out to pull her up from the sofa, "Come with me." ”

Wen Jiu was surprised: "Do you want me to help with the gun?" ”

Mr. Yan said coldly: "Help me hold the lighter." ”

Wen Jiu: "How many people do you want to wait, Yan Shao."

Yan Lu put the firecracker on the steps outside the courtyard gate, squatted on the □, and stretched out his hand: "Lighter." ”

Wenjiu handed him the lighter, Yan Lu bent down to light the cannon, the spark of the introduction flashed, Yan Lu quickly got up and dodged back, his body was incredibly fast, and he bumped into Wenjiu in a flash.

Wen Jiu subconsciously wanted to push him away, but the firecracker behind him had exploded not far from his feet, and if he didn't push it, he would step on the cannon, so Wen Jiu pulled him forward instead, so that the two of them were closer.

Yan Lu was stunned, as if his chest had touched a softness. He looked down at Wen Jiu, clearly saw the embarrassment on her face, and suddenly his heart moved slightly.

Wen Jiu quickly let go of his hand, took two steps back, and turned directly into the living room.

Huanhuan, who was already sleepy and drowsy on the sofa, was woken up by the sound of firecrackers again, rubbing his eyes and getting up, "Grandpa, grandpa, I'm going to set off firecrackers too." ”

Grandpa said, "Okay, ask my brother to put it on you." ”

Yan Huan immediately ran over and hugged Yan Lu's arm and began to shake: "Brother, I want to set off a cannon." ”

Yan Lu frowned: "Don't hurry up and go to bed, what kind of cannon will the little girl put on." ”

Huanhuan pouted and was about to cry.

Wen Jiu touched her little face, "Come, sister will put it for you." ”

Yan Huan stuck out his tongue at Yan Lu: "It's better to be a sister, my brother hates it the most." ”

Yan Lu: ""

Grandpa brought out a large firework from the pantry. Wen Jiu took it, opened the courtyard door with Huanhuan, and put the fireworks in the open space under the steps.

Wen Jiu was about to light the fire, Yan Lu walked over quickly and grabbed her arm, "I'll come." ”

Wen Jiu said: "I will order the introduction, I used to let go of the cannon when I was a child." ”

Yan Lu said simply: "No." "Snatched the lighter directly from her.

Wenjiu smiled helplessly, it was really domineering.

After the fireworks took off into the air, they exploded with a bang, jumping with joy and screaming.

Yan Lu stood aside, rubbing his eyebrows and sighing, it was really noisy.

Wen Jiu looked up with a smile on his face. In Z City, there will not be such an empty night sky where such magnificent fireworks can be set off. When the fire was extinguished, her cheeks flickered and darkened, and the light of the fireworks reflected in her eyes, shining like two gems.

Yan Lu was stunned unconsciously.

Ji Lan said that women just like this kind of flashy romantic scenes, so men have to work hard to create romance. Yan Lu sneered at that time, and if you fall in love, you must not be tired to death.

However, it seems that tonight, it may be possible to do it occasionally.

After the fireworks, Huanhuan reluctantly went back, and Yan Lu locked the courtyard door. Outside, the sound of firecrackers crackled one after another, far and near, one after another, and it took half an hour to slowly stop.

Grandma took Yan Huan, who was yawning, to take a bath. Grandpa also went to sleep. Only Yan Lu and Wen Jiu were left in the living room, and the two sat alone in the empty living room, on the same sofa, still relatively close to each other, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little subtle and ambiguous.

Wen Jiu sensed that something was wrong, got up and said, "I also went upstairs to sleep, you can continue to watch TV." ”

Yan Lu snorted: "I don't look at it." With that, he turned off the TV and followed him upstairs.

Wen Jiu looked at him and said in his heart: If you don't look, then why do you stay here all the time? To accompany the elderly?

The two of them went into the bedroom one after the other.

The light of fireworks flashed outside the window from time to time, Wen Jiu stood in front of the window and watched for a while, and the mobile phone in his pocket rang, it was a text message from Yan Lu.

"There's a hair dryer in the bathroom cupboard."

Is this a disguised reminder to her to abide by the protocol to wash her hair and shower every day?

She immediately went back: "Mr. Yan, don't worry, I was planning to wash my hair and take a shower." ”

Yan Lu took the mobile phone and snorted, he really spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and kindly asked you to dry your hair so as not to catch a cold, but he didn't appreciate it.

He was so angry that he threw his phone on the bed, but another text message came from the phone, still warm wine.

"Happy New Year."

He looked at the text message, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he quickly replied to the past.

"Happy New Year."

It was the last thing he disdained to do in previous years, boring and boring. However, now he is still so happy that he even stopped for a minute and reissued one: "It's better to wash your hair in the morning." ”

If your hair is not dried at night, you will be prone to colds and headaches.

After sending it, he regretted it, would it seem that he cared about her? After thinking about it, he sent another one: "I don't care about you." The family is full of elderly people and children, and it is easy to be infected. ”

Well, it's more appropriate to do this, so that she doesn't think too much and misunderstand.

After the two text messages were sent, there was no movement on the phone. Didn't she see it when she took a shower?

Yan Lu turned on the computer, looked at the web page absentmindedly, and glanced at the phone from time to time.

But half an hour later, she still hasn't replied to the text message!

Yan Lu darkened his face and turned off the computer to take a shower.

It's so bold that he didn't even reply to the boss's text messages. Such employees would have been fired in the company long ago.

Mr. Yan stood under the shower and sneered. Absentmindedly, he squeezed a ball of conditioner and smeared it all over his body.

Wen Jiu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and went to dry his hair again, but he didn't notice the text messages coming from his mobile phone, and he didn't see those two text messages until he finished cleaning up everything and lay down on the bed. When he saw the latter one, Wen Jiu was simply angry and funny, and this tone for fear of others being falsely accused of him was really ridiculous.

Wen Jiu saw that the time was already half past one in the morning, and it was estimated that he had already slept, so he didn't bother to reply to the text message, and went to sleep with the lights off.

I was about to fall asleep in a daze, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang, and the warm wine fan stared at it and picked it up to see that it was Yan Lu.

"I don't have any toothpaste here, you bring the toothpaste, I want to wipe my hands." The voice of the phone was low and arrogant, as if it was a little displeased.

Wenjiu held his mobile phone, and he couldn't laugh or cry. Mr. Yan is really squeamish, he has been scalding for several hours, and he has to continue treatment.

She had no choice but to get up, put on her coat, went to the bathroom to get toothpaste, opened the door and walked next door, raised her hand and knocked lightly on the door, and a sound came in from inside.

Wen Jiu gently pushed the door open, slightly stunned. Yan Lu looked like he had just taken a shower and was wearing a set of dark blue plaid pajamas. has a slender and straight figure, even if it is a set of pajamas, he is very stylish and handsome.

Yan Lu's gaze fell directly on her hair, the long hair that was spread out, like a black waterfall under the lamp, shiny and moist, and a faint fragrance, obviously washed. Hmph, his kindness was really completely ignored.

"Do your hands still hurt?"

"Of course it hurts!"

Yan Lu snorted, sat on the edge of the bed, and stretched out his precious and delicate fingers, although he didn't speak, the meaning was self-evident.

Wenjiu is angry and funny, Mr. Yan, are you really a man when you are so squeamish?

Well, judging from the full moon nude and photos, it is indeed a real man.

Wen Jiu walked up to him, and suddenly Yan Lu raised his feet, as if he was going to cross his legs, but somehow he tripped over her calves, she couldn't hold back, and actually pounced on Yan Lu, and the strange thing was that Yan Lu, who was one meter eight and five, and had long legs, was thrown down on the bed by her......

The author has something to say: Mr. Yan: Mom, is it really okay for you to let me take a shower with conditioner? Notice that I am tall in the minds of readers, okay? ==