Zhang Ang sent Xinyu downstairs to her house.

"Thank you so much for today."

"You've said thank you to me so many times today."

Xinyu remembered his meticulous care for her at the party, and the series of thanks he had told him, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Thank you and that's gone?"

Xinyu thought to herself, isn't it usually like this? Why don't you play by the routine? After thinking about it carefully, "It wasn't your account just now." ”

Zhang Ang knotted, "So what? After serving you all night, you should also say it, right? ”

Xinyu gritted his teeth. What served one night! Is it okay not to use such misleading rhetoric. However, it should indeed be indicated. What's more, he also received such expensive pigments from him.

"Well, then I'll treat you to a meal too? However, I can't afford to invite a ...... of the level of Xicheng Yipin in the spring breeze."

"That's to show your sincerity, you cook it yourself and cook me a meal."

“……”

He raised an eyebrow: "Can't cook?" ”

"Yes, yes, it will ......"

"Then it's decided, I'll leave it to you for dinner this weekend. I buy the ingredients in advance and put them in the fridge. Good night and see you tomorrow. ”

“…… Hey, wait a minute! ”

Zhang Ang only waved his hand on the bicycle without looking back, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Cook for him? Buying ingredients in advance?

In that sense, you are going to cook for him where he lives?

Is it just for you to do it alone or is someone else doing it too, is it just me doing it or will someone do it with me? You can make it clear!

The point is, why should I cook for you? Isn't this proposal a bit illegal?!

How is this man always like this, thinking of one out is one out.

"Lan Lan, what should I do?"

Xinyu hurriedly called his friend for advice.

"What to do, I have to envy such a good opportunity to death, give me a rush! If I let me know you've missed this opportunity, I'll break you up! ”

Xinyu had an idea: "Yes, why didn't I think of it, will I take you with me?" Didn't you always want to know him? Such a great opportunity......"

"You're a pig! At your speed of development, I don't think it's a matter of minutes to get to know him, but I want to do this light bulb at this time to be a stumbling block on the road to my idol's love? You don't have to think about it, I won't promise you. Besides, they have already made an appointment with my dear. ”

Xinyu remembered that Okamoto was super thin that had fallen out of her bag. I only felt a gust of autumn wind sweep by.

"You guys...... Too often, isn't it...... Huh"

"Nasty!"

Lan Lanjiao smiled again and again, "You haven't experienced it and don't understand, but you and Zhang Dashuai will know it when you try it, that kind of thing, the more you do it, the more you want to do it...... Hey...... How hung up. Is it shy? ”

Lan Lan put down the phone, looked at the photo with Xinyu on the dresser, and said firmly: "Don't worry, little sister, I will definitely help you, so that you can also enjoy your own 'sex' blessings." I 'll bless you！ ”

At this moment, she felt that the brilliance of humanity shone on herself.

Xinyu put the phone far away. It seems that this will counteract the effects of that phone call.

"You'll know when you and Zhang Dashuai try it......"

Whether Xinyu covers his ears, turns off the lights and wraps himself, or listens to heavy music to distract himself, it's all useless!

"You'll know when you and Zhang Dashuai try it......"

"That kind of thing, the more you do it, the more you want to do it......

Help me!

He suggested that she go to his place to 'cook' for him, could it be that this attention?

Sure enough, Chen Nu was right, males are animals that like to think with their lower bodies.

She cried with a sad face, and protested loudly in her heart, I won't try with him!

"If you don't want to try with me, who do you want to try with?"

Who? Xinyu gasped. Holding the quilt and shrinking into the bed.

How could Zhang Ang be here! She passed the puppet on the bed, and the puppet fell through his body to the ground.

Fake?

I saw that in the room with the lights off, Zhang Ang's image appeared next to the bed, and a beam of light hit him. It's like a dream.

He climbed onto her bed and slowly approached her, his broad chest muscles faintly visible through his baggy shirt.

She still remembers the feel.

"Liang Xinyu, do you like it? Would you like to try ...... with me?"

His voice was like an electric current, and the electricity made her whole body soft.

Xinyu gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming, and threw everything he could grab in his hands, but it didn't stop him from getting closer to him.

Although I know that he is an image summoned by his own mind, can I not be so realistic?!

Think of something else, Liang Xinyu!

"I hate you the most, I hate you and hate you......"

At this time, 'Zhang Ang' had already blocked her. One hand propped up on the wall, the other hand ruffled the hair around her ear, playing with her earlobes as he did that night in the dimly lit study room. Slender fingers ran through her black hair, clasped the back of her head, and slowly approached her lips.

"Like me or hate me? Say it. Kiss you if you don't tell the truth. ”

Xinyu closed her eyes and slammed into her quilt. Got out of the other end of the quilt and turned on the bedroom headlights with a snap.

The room is as bright as day. Naturally, there are no illusions. The sweaty back of the heart fell weakly on his bed.

It's terrible.

Liang Xinyu, you must study hard and strive to leave him far away in the midterm exam!

It doesn't seem realistic.

Or just let your grades drop......

No way!

Don't want a scholarship? Don't want to participate in subject competitions? Don't fight for the guaranteed place?

Alas, it's better to get promoted to the first class in the final exam, and stay away from this demon.

At this time, Zhang Dashuai, the demon in Xinyu's mouth, was still complacent about his cleverness.

I chose a pair of pink women's slippers, pink aprons, pink drinking glasses, and pink pajamas on the Internet......

Just look at pajamas or something, don't buy, don't buy. I really don't buy it, wow, this style is not bad either......

If you can go shopping with her, it would be great.

The scene of the two of them visiting various stores together comes to mind.

She sat on a stool, his white soles in one hand and a pink slipper in the other.

She looked at him shyly, "Honey, I'll do it myself......"

"Baby, of course you should give up to your boyfriend for something you can't ask for. You see, how appropriate, like the two of us. ”

He couldn't help pounding the bed.

Isn't it a bit too contrived?

Or should it be like this?

He wrapped one hand around her soft and slender waist, and pointed to an apron with the other: "Baby, this apron is so cute in pink and tender color, you must look good when you wear it, let's buy it back.?" ”

She shyly threw her head down on his chest, "Honey, listen to you." ”

No, nosebleeds are going to come out. Stop imagining! He lifted the covers and slipped inside. Hammer the bed to a clatter.

Qin Zhiyi knocked on Xinyue's door, and when she saw that there was no response, she opened the door and walked in.

There was no light on in the room, and Xinyue was sitting in front of the computer with headphones and was watching something intently. She heard the noise, realized that it was her mother, took off the headphones, and naturally closed the computer.

"Mom, haven't slept yet?"

Qin Zhiyi looked at her somewhat emaciated face, and said distressedly: "It's so late, don't look at it, go to sleep." ”

"I'm going to hand in a review tomorrow, and I'll finish it in a few minutes, and I'll sleep after reading it. Mom, go to sleep. ”

"You have to go to bed early, don't you know?"

"Hmm. Mom, you're so nice, I love you the most. She hugged her mother's waist and coquettishly coquettish.

"You're my sweetheart, and of course I love you."

"Then me and Xinyu, who do you love more?"

"I love them all."

"No, you can't." Xinyue hugged her tightly, "You have to give me all your love." ”

Qin Zhiyi only thought that this was a jealousy between children, and didn't pay much attention to it.

"Okay, good, it's all for you."

Xinyue raised her head when she heard this, and asked her for a guarantee with a smile: "Mom, you have to remember what you said." ”

"The more I talked, the more energetic I became, go to sleep."

watched my mother leave disappreciatively. Xinyue dissipated the smile on her face, put on her headphones again, and turned on the monitor.

On the computer, there is a video of Xinyu and Zhang Ang and his party gathering in the 'spring breeze'. This is an exclusive video that Colored Candy sent to her in order to stimulate her.

Although Xinyu and Zhang Ang in the video did not have any intimate actions, they could be seen through the screen that they exuded a unique magnetic field of lovers.

After switching the enter key, the picture changed to the daily video of my sister Xinyu.

Press the stop play button, and the picture stops on a close-up of Liang Xinyu.

Her face looked thinner than her own, and her lips were thinner than her own. Her long jet-black hair, which has never been dyed, runs over her shoulders and is usually tied in a ponytail. Her appearance is more inclined to her father, her complexion is very white, giving people a cold feeling, while she is more inclined to her mother, with a more three-dimensional silhouette and a plumper body than her.

Obviously he looks better than her. Why did the man I fancy fall in love with her?

Is it her cold-hearted appearance that makes it easier for men to rise to conquer?

also blamed herself, she put herself in a lower position at the beginning, so Zhang Ang would be disdainful of her. I only occasionally give a little gentle strictness, but I am wholeheartedly devoted to her.

Man, you're really born to be cheap.

She touched the ends of her long hair and muttered to herself.

"Zhang Ang, Zhang Ang, do you think I really have to be you? You are but one of my prey, and I will not let you get what you want, if you dare to despise me so much and trample on me so much. ”

Looking at the expressionless Xinyu on the screen, "What I don't have, you can't have either." ”

Time flies, and it's Saturday in the blink of an eye.

During recess, Xinyu was messaging and chatting with Colored Sugar.

Caitang: I asked Ah Cheng, and he said that Brother Ang doesn't particularly like to eat, but he hates eating onions. The rest is less clear.

Xinyu: Okay, thank you.

Candy: Why don't you just ask Brother Ang? Aren't you shy?

Xinyu: No, he's quite busy.

Candy: No matter how busy he is, he will have time for you.

Xinyu: The class bell rang. We'll talk when we have time. Smile. JPG

Zhang Ang received Jin Yucheng's secret message, and was very satisfied with Xinyu's inquiring about his preferences. But he preferred her to ask him directly.

It doesn't matter, take your time.