Wednesday years old
“……”
Still reluctantly forgiving her?
Some people just like to inch in, and they want to open a dye shop when they give some color.
"Mr. Zhou, if I'm not mistaken, the message you sent me was all begging me not to be angry with you." Le Yan exposed him mercilessly.
"Uh...... Lele, give me some face. Zhou Yang blushed.
"Okay." Le Yan didn't say anything, "My Mr. Zhou, are you happy now?" ”
"I'm in a much better mood." Zhou Yang told the truth.
However, if you want to say that you are happy, you still can't be happy.
After all, Wednesday is overlooked today.
Wednesday is like this, he doesn't care how others ignore him, but Le Yan can't.
"Mr. Zhou......" Le Yan looked at him helplessly, "You." ”
"What's wrong with me?" Zhou Yang looked at her innocently.
"Are you embarrassed to say that? I'm just going out for a while, and you're just going to give me willfulness, don't eat, don't you know that you have a bad stomach? Le Yan nodded his forehead, "Don't do this again next time." ”
"Oh." Zhou Yang said this, but he didn't have any remorse in his heart.
If he was willful, and she could notice him and care about him, then he would still do it.
"If you can't take care of yourself like this, I'll feel distressed." Le Yan hooked his neck with both hands, "Mr. Zhou, I'm really distressed, can you bear it?" ”
"Lele, I'm very happy to see that you feel sorry for me." Zhou Yang said.
"Uh......" Le Yan was completely speechless.
What the hell is this logic?
She was distressed, wasn't he sad?
No, is this still Zhou Yang?
Le Yan was really stunned.
She originally wanted to sell pity and make Zhou Yang feel distressed, but she didn't expect that Zhou Yang actually wanted her to feel distressed.
"Mr. Zhou, it's not right for you to think so." Le Yan said.
"But that's what I thought." Zhou Yang looked like I was like this, and I didn't want to change.
"Forehead ......" Le Yan is really, too lazy to complain.
"Okay, okay, it's not important." Le Yan pinched his face, "Wednesday years old, hurry up and go to bed." ”
"What's Wednesday?" Zhou Yang suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Uh......" Le Yan really wants to die now.
Isn't it, she can say such a retarded nickname?
This is obviously inconsistent with Zhou Yang's temperament. What if he gets angry?
"I'm a Wednesday, huh?" Zhou Yang asked.
He is this one, usually, when he flirts with her, he said it deliberately, at this time, if he wants to be angry and not angry, if he is not angry, he always feels that he is going to be angry, Le Yan always feels that things don't seem to be so simple.
"Mr. Zhou, no, I definitely didn't mean that." Le Yan hugged him, "Oh, Mr. Zhou, people are so sleepy, let's sleep, let's sleep, okay?" ”
"Not good." Zhou Yang didn't even look at her, "I'm Wednesday years old, so naturally I have to listen to bedtime stories to fall asleep." ”
"Uh......" Le Yan couldn't help him, "Then, I'll tell you a story?" ”
"Don't." Zhou Yang shook his head.
"Mr. Zhou, did I tell you that enough is enough? If you give the stairs, you have to go down, otherwise, after this village, there will be no such shop. "Le Yan is also easy to mess with.
Joke, this person is also arrogant.