He hates the male god so much, why do you want to keep his hair for him?

That's how good it is to be sick.

She is idle, so everything will be centered on her male god.

Well, Zhou Yang admitted, he was jealous.

He's such a small-bellied man!

"Huh?" He suddenly changed his words, and Le Yan was a little surprised.

This person will change when he says he will change.

This was also a bit too unexpected.

"I said, cut your hair short, you have a small face, you must look good with short hair." Zhou Yang casually pulled out a reason.

Which girl doesn't want her face to be small, as soon as Zhou Yang said this, she immediately pleased Le Yan.

"Really?" Le Yan was very excited and pointed to his face, "Is my face really small?" ”

"Yes, it's small." Zhou Yang said.

He's not lying.

Her face is indeed small, slap face.

Although Le Yan has heard many people praise her small face, and Zhou Yang has also said it several times, every time she hears it, she is very happy.

"Zhou Yang Zhou Yang, I'll squeeze juice for you." Le Yan was in a very good mood, and offered to squeeze juice for him, "No, I'll make you a milkshake, mango, okay?" ”

This is her specialty, okay, but at school, the equipment is not good, so she can only squeeze juice for her roommates to drink.

However, in Zhou Yang's house, the equipment is powerful, and the people are not powerful.

Zhou Yang did everything well, making her like a waste.

Le Yan felt that he must not be like this, he couldn't just ask for it like this, and he didn't know how to reciprocate.

Zhou Yang was surprised and raised his eyebrows, "You still make milkshakes?" ”

"It's easy, okay?" Le Yan was speechless, "I'll tell you, I can do a lot of things, don't look down on people!" ”

It's true, and she's not ashamed.

When she was at home, when she was in a good mood, she would make desserts, and when she was in a bad mood, she would also toss upside down.

What matcha mille-feuille, strawberry milkshake, double skin milk, etc., will be made.

"Yes, yes, there are a lot of things in Lelehui, and I don't look down on you." Zhou Yang said with a smile.

No, what does he mean by that?

Why does Le Yan feel very perfunctory, and then it doesn't sound good?

Le Yan glanced at him, didn't bother to take care of him, and went in by himself.

Some people are so capable that they can wear out your gratitude to him with one sentence.

Le Yan skillfully cut the mango into pieces, then put it in the juicer, without adding water, mashed the mango and poured it into a cup.

Then, add some yogurt and sugar, and put it in the refrigerator.

"I'll have to wait a while before I drink it." Le Yan explained.

"You just made one cup, don't you drink it?" Zhou Yang asked.

"Don't drink it." Le Yan shook his head, "I don't like to drink this." ”

"And you just like to do it?" Zhou Yang was a little surprised.

"yes, is there a problem with that?" Le Yan didn't understand.

"No, no problem." Where does Zhou Yang dare to have a problem.

If you have a problem, you may not have to drink it next time.

Le Yan glanced at him, and after the identification, this is a person who is even more cowardly than himself.

"Why are you still designing things at this time?"

Back on the sofa, Le Yan saw that Zhou Yang was busy again.

"Because, if you do it now, you don't have to do it in the summer vacation." Zhou Yang explained.

"Why?" Le Yan still doesn't understand, "Do you still have summer homework in your major?" So terrifying? ”

Sure enough, the interlacing is like a mountain.

Why can't she read it like that?