Chapter 143: How can such a dirty topic be talked about in the sacred kitchen
Most of the people in the living room looked at Yang Xiaoguang, including Yang Duoduo and Chu Shiqi, who were originally playing.
And Xia He and Chu Yanran in the kitchen, although they were reserved and did not poke their heads out, their ears were pricked up.
To say that the most calm, or the most indifferent, is only Nangong Happy.
She had a lollipop on the corner of her mouth, her eyes falling on the TV, and she was watching it intently.
And Yang Xiaoguang held back for a long time, and finally said: "I forgot!" ā
After speaking, he hurriedly added: "But I swear, there is such a thing." ā
Wei Shan rolled his eyes wildly: "Xiaoguang, the person present here is either your brother or your sister, everyone knows that you have a bumpy love road, even if you can't find a girlfriend, you don't have to fabricate a little girlfriend out of thin air." Take 10,000 steps back, even if what you say is true. Maybe the little girl has long forgotten that she probably didn't take it seriously at all, or just teased you. Today's little girls are very precocious, and they like to flirt with us innocent little boys. ā
Nangong Xingxing, who had always been concerned about himself, hung up and watched TV, turned his head and glanced at Wei Shan at this time, but did not speak, and continued to watch TV.
Wei Shan didn't notice that Nangong was happy, he patted Yang Xiaoguang's shoulder and said seriously: "Guang, it's not shameful to not have a girlfriend." Don't I have a girlfriend too? Don't Chisato have no boyfriend either? All three of us brothers are singles, and no one will laugh at you. ā
Yang Xiaoguang rolled his eyes, although he wanted to prove that this thing was true.
However, I can't even remember who the other party is, how can I prove it?
I had no choice but to sit down again.
Wei Shan also continued to watch TV.
Although it is said to be a bubble drama, this product is very interesting to watch.
This society is so fragrant.
At this time, Wei Shan suddenly noticed that Nangong Xingxing seemed to be looking at him.
He turned his head slightly, startled.
Nangong Happy is really looking at herself.
"When did I mess with my happy sister again?"
Wei Shan panicked.
However, Nangong Xingxing didn't make a move, she moved her shoulders and said to herself: "Ah, my shoulders are so sore." ā
Wei Shan blinked, and then his heart was ecstatic.
"Nani? This... This... Is Happy Sister suggesting that I should give her a massage? ā
So, Wei Shan stood up violently, and then ran to Nangong Xingxing's back: "Ahem, Sister Nangong, I'll give you a massage." ā
Then, before Wei Shan's hand was placed on Nangong Xingxing's shoulder, he was directly grabbed by Nangong Xingxing, and then fell beautifully over the shoulder.
Touch~
Wei Shan gritted his teeth in pain: "Sister Nangong, why are you beating me again?" Didn't you imply that I was giving you a massage? ā
"You're thinking too much." Nangong didn't even watch Wei Shan happily, and watched TV while holding a lollipop.
Yang Xiaoguang and Zhao Qianli then pulled Wei Shan up.
Wei Xin also ran over, looking nervous: "Brother, are you okay?" No... Won't break bones? ā
"He's fine, I'm in control." Nangong happily answered.
Zhao Qianli glanced at Wei Shan and said, "You are looking for a beating." Did you see that Sister Nangong asked which opposite sex pressed her? ā
Wei Shan is full of grievances and can't say it.
He looked sad and wailed inwardly: "This is definitely fishing-law enforcement, absolutely." ā
However, he did not say it.
First, he was afraid of causing Nangong Xingxing's follow-up violence.
Second, someone has to believe in themselves.
Not to mention others, even Wei Xin, who has always been 'the eldest brother', revealed disbelief in himself in his eyes.
They must all think that they want to take advantage of Nangong's happiness, so they deserve to be beaten.
Wei Shan could only swallow this grievance by himself.
Kitchen.
"Yang Xiaoguang has 'wanting a girlfriend' syndrome, right? When I was a child, there was a little girl who made a lifelong decision with him. Chu Yanran chuckled.
"Yes. Isn't it just that there hasn't been an x life for several years, as for it? Xia He echoed.
Chu Yanran glanced at Xia He and chuckled: "Mr. Xia, do you think that Yang Xiaoguang is actually looking for a girlfriend to meet his physiological needs?" ā
"I... Iā" Xia He said stiffly, "I think there is part of the reason for this. ā
Chu Yanran didn't speak.
After a while, she suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Xia, as Yang Xiaoguang's good friend for many years, don't you lend a hand?" ā
Xia He's cheeks flushed: "I don't understand what you're talking about!" Again... Besides, he has his own hands, and an inflatable doll, where can he use my hands. ā
Chu Yanran: ...
Chu Yanran, who was talking about this topic, turned a little red.
Ahem, cook, cook.
How could such a filthy topic be talked about in the sacred kitchen.
Right?
Living room.
"Huh? Wei Shan, where is your sister? At this time, Zhao Qianli said.
Wei Shan glanced at Zhao Qianli, and said suspiciously: "Qianli, you seem to be very concerned about your sister, do you have a crush on my sister?" ā
"I'm dizzy." Zhao Qianli also rolled his eyes wildly: "It's you who don't care about Sister Xiyue too much!" Moreover, I said that I am gay, why don't you believe it? Do you want us to go to the room..."
"Faggot fuck off." Wei Shan scolded, and then said, "My sister seems to have gone out." ā
Yang Xiaoguang groaned slightly, and then said, "I'll take a look." ā
Then, Yang Xiaoguang left the living room.
Wei Xiyue was sitting on the swing in a daze.
It seems that after breaking up with Yang Xiaoguang, her personality has become a lot quieter.
Originally a chatterbox, now he barely speaks.
The mood seems to be melancholy, too.
Yang Xiaoguang didn't know if it was because of himself, but he felt guilty in his heart.
He looked at Wei Xiyue's slightly lonely back, then collected his emotions and walked over.
Ahem~
Yang Xiaoguang coughed lightly twice, and then sat on another swing.
"Today, the weather is good."
The standard opening line for an awkward conversation.
"Hmm." Wei Xiyue nodded and didn't say anything.
The atmosphere instantly cooled down.
Yang Xiaoguang scratched his head, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
After a while, Wei Xiyue turned her head to look at Yang Xiaoguang and chuckled: "Yanran is right, you are a good person." If it sounds good, it is a warm man who is as warm as light, and if it is ugly, it is a prodigal son who is overflowing with feelings. ā
"Hehehe." Yang Xiaoguang's expression was embarrassed: "Although this Chu Yanran has known me for a few days, I didn't expect to know me quite well." By the way, how did you and Chu Yanran become friends? Haven't you been abroad? Chu Yanran studied at a university in China. ā
"We first met in a forum, and then she went to the United States to attend a summer camp, and we met and had a great time, and we became good friends." Wei Xiyue said.
"Then, was Chu Yanran as fierce as she is now?" Yang Xiaoguang said again.
"Is it fierce now? Maybe it's just being fierce to you. Chu Yanran has a good reputation outside. ā
Yang Xiaoguang sweated slightly.
After chatting for a long time, the two of them still chatted quite speculatively.
Then, at this time, Wei Xiyue looked at Yang Xiaoguang and suddenly said, "We seem to have been talking about Yanran." ā
(End of chapter)