Chapter Wu Qi Brother Yun is clean and self-respecting
When Xiao Yun entered the door, he saw the eldest sister and Wu Xiubao looking at him, with complicated expressions, and touched his face from the avenue: "I have never seen such a young man in the wind and jade tree?" ”
Xiao Yuan smiled and walked to the stove room, Wu Xiubao saw him go to the table, picked up the yellow and clear omelet and sent it to his mouth, and then approached and sat next to him, with a wave in his eyes: "Brother Yun, do you think of me when you leave?" ”
Xiao Yan nodded: "Miss Bao has a life-saving grace for me, but in the future, I will have abundant money, and I will definitely redeem myself for you!" ”
He didn't look like he was joking, Wu Xiubao's heart warmed, and he said softly: "I'm happy to have your words." Put his hand on his lap: "I asked you to come to Yichun Courtyard to find me, I don't want money, why don't you come?" ”
Xiao Yun's back was stiff, and through the brocade pants, he could feel the hidden heat of the five finger bones that looked like onion tubes, the fresh egg rolls had no taste, and his thighs trembled inexplicably.
Wu Xiubao obviously noticed something, and said with a low smile: "What are you afraid of....... I promise you to become a Xiao Bawang walking in the rouge pile. ”
Xiao Bawang....... He loves to hear it! At the beginning, he didn't have much hope for this thin body, as long as there was a hanging between his legs, it was better than what he didn't before.
Later, it turned out that it was far beyond his imagination......
He cherished this body bone very much now, looked at Wu Xiubao's appearance sideways, thought about it, moved her hand away, and smiled: "Think long-term!" ”
"Think long-term? Are you going to leave tomorrow or think about it in the long run? Wu Xiubao gritted his teeth and asked: "I'm the top brand in Yichun Courtyard...... You say, but you dislike me? ”
"I never disliked you." Xiao Yun was quite sincere, pointing to the dishes on the table: "This Xue'an vegetable bean sprouts are good, and the squirrel fish also likes it, not to mention the stewed chicken and simmered fat duck." ”
He got his hands on it directly, sucked a snail dripping with soup, and then asked, "Why do you think I picked this snail to eat?" ”
"Why?" Wu Xiubao was stunned, only feeling that he was really tired of talking to Xiucai.
Xiao Yan laughed: "Because it's appetizing!" ”
Wu Xiubao understood, and said unwillingly: "What do you say is what suits your appetite?" ”
How? Xiao Yun's phoenix eyes were raised, and the graceful posture in the stove room was as fragrant and spicy as the snail.
Alas....... Eldest sister! He sighed, infinitely melancholy.
Wu Xiubao was angry when he saw it, and his little feet stepped on his knees, hugged his neck, and smiled close to his ear: "Brother Yu, I'll tell you......"
After a while, Xiao Yun's face turned dark red: "Don't ...... Cannot! ”
After a while, he shouted loudly: "Sister, Sister, hurry up!" And then "can't, can't" just struggled.
Sister Rong hugged the tanuki cat's neck and looked stunned.
Xiao Yuan ran over with a kitchen knife, bit her lip and said, "Wu Xiubao, let go of my brother!" ”
Wu Xiubao had to slowly return to his original position, while laughing: "Teasing him." ”
Xiao Yun stood up and walked upstairs, Xiao Yuan waited for a shadow and said, "How old is he, you make trouble with him!" ”
Wu Xiubao raised his hand to pinch his sideburns and sneered: "How old is he?" He's big! ”
Xiao Yuan looked at her for a while, poofed and smiled, and still went back to the stove room to continue to roll fried eggplant cakes, Sister Rong walked to the table and licked her lips, wanting to eat an omelet.
Wu Xiubao took the block to feed her mouth, and Jiang Yuzhen and Li's mother also came to her feet.
Xiao Yun washed his face from upstairs, his expression returned to normal, all the dishes were served, Xiao Yuan brought the last jar of wine, poured a full bowl for everyone, and drank it together.
Although they are reluctant to give up, they also understand that there is no feast in the world, talking and laughing, just a meal, and the moon has hung up.