Chapter 66: A new look
"Forehead ......"
No matter how coquettish and persuasive Mi Xiaoran is, Wang Chang is a "forehead" throughout the entire call, and for the entire fifteen minutes, it was all Mi Xiaoran on the other end of the phone talking non-stop!
"Wang Chang, believe it or not, I cried out to show you, I told Xiaoxiao that you bullied me!"
The anxious rabbit still bites, not to mention the dry mouth.
Seeing that Wang Chang was so soft and hard that she didn't eat, she simply made a big move, raised a Yang Xiaoxiao and smashed it at Wang Chang.
But don't really say it, when she heard that Mi Xiaoran was going to pull Yang Xiaoxiao to crusade against herself, Wang Chang was immediately stunned, Yang Xiaoxiao was not Mi Xiaoran, her mouth, even if Wang Xiao didn't speak, she could be counted to death.
I'm scared, I'm afraid.
"Okay, I'm afraid of you, time and place! Don't pull Yang Xiaoxiao over, otherwise I'll be done with you! ”
hung up the phone, scooped a mouthful of white porridge and only took a slight sip, and was put back into the bowl by Wang Chang.
Wang Chang, who was leaning weakly on the back of the chair, couldn't help but sigh.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Mobai and Mao Qianpei tacitly did not ask Wang Chang about yesterday, but expressed concern about Wang Chang's actions at this time.
"It's nothing, the Xianlin villagers have a party at night, and Mi Xiaoran insists on pulling me up, what am I going to do? I don't know any of them, so it's embarrassing! ”
Shaking his head, Wang Chang pillowed his neck on the back of the chair, looked at the ceiling with his eyes, and said slowly.
"It's good, go meet new friends, we have to make an appointment in two days to help Qinan, it is said that there are several beautiful young ladies!"
Hearing this, Yang Mobai picked the corner of his mouth at Mao Qianpei imperceptibly, and then walked behind Wang Chang and said while massaging his temples.
"Little sister? How can there be a young lady! ”
Without waiting for Wang Chang to react, Tang Yu, who went to the dormitory next door to borrow a toilet, shouted and ran back.
"You are so coincidental, every time you say little sister, you can always appear!"
Mao Qianpei glanced at Tang Yudao, who was sitting on Yang Mobai's chair.
"I always feel that a beautiful young lady is calling me, and I immediately flashed back from the summoner's canyon, so I was moved!"
Mao Qianpei's white eyes were not lethal to Tang Yu at all, only to see him smile and pat his chest with a look of shame.
"Let me tell you, that rookie in Angkor, if I hadn't taken over, their grave grass would be taller than Lao Yang!"
"You ghost, hurry up and brush my teeth and wash my face!"
After raising and kicking Tang Yu into the bathroom, Yang Mobai turned around and continued to talk to Wang Chang.
"Where did I just say?"
"Little sister!"
"Brush your teeth quietly!"
The door of the bathroom couldn't stop Tang Yu's gossip heart, and the person who brushed his teeth still had the heart to listen to the root of his ears.
"Speaking of young sister, Lao Wang, hurry up and clean up, after a National Day, you have turned yourself into an uncle! Although it is said that the decadence of the uncle is popular these years, but your small body is really not suitable, so hurry up and shave it! ”
Saying that, Yang Mobai's hands rubbing Wang Chang's temples slid down slightly, reaching his cheeks, and then slammed them, shouting in his mouth.
"Sister Maomao, get on the equipment!"
didn't give Wang Chang a chance to struggle, Mao Qianpei, who had been waiting next to him for a long time, straddled him, pressed Wang Chang under him, and put a razor in his face with a razor in his hand.
It doesn't seem like much to say, but in the eyes of Tang Yu, who has already brushed his teeth and washed his face, he walked out of the bathroom.
The whole picture seems to be covered with a pink filter, in his eyes, Yang Mobai holds Wang Chang's cheeks with both hands and lets him lean on his arms, while Mao Qianpei is facing Wang Chang and straddles him, as if he wants to kiss him.
"That, I'm not coming out at the wrong time, there's still soap in the toilet, in fact, you don't need to come hard!"
Hearing Tang Yu's weak voice, Wang Chang's face suddenly darkened, and he didn't know where a huge force came from, after breaking Yang Mobai's hands on his cheeks, he suddenly lifted Mao Qianpei off his lap, and snatched the razor in his hand by the way.
"I'll do it myself!"
Glaring at the three of them fiercely, Wang Chang sat back in his chair and shaved the beard that had been easily grown up in the past few days of the National Day.
After the incident, Yang Mobai took the razor from Wang Chang's hand, Mao Qianpei just took it on his table, and wondered before, Tang Yu just used his facial cleanser to fight with Tang Yu, Mao Qianpei would take the initiative to contribute his own razor today, a miracle of the world!
It turns out that Yang Mobai really thinks too much.
"Okay, Old Tang is out, you go take a shower, your hair is wilting, it's almost oily, and you're still drunk, you can't just go to the party, I'm so sorry for the face of our 510 dormitory!"
"Refreshed, OK?"
Before Wang Chang, who had finished shaving, had time to catch fire, he was pushed and pulled into the bathroom by Mao Qianpei, and Yang Mobai also sent towels and underwear very humanely.
"Shall I go to the meeting or will you go to the meeting? How are they more positive than me! ”
Depressedly glanced at Yang Mobai and Mao Qianpei, who were smiling with their aunts on their faces, and were so disturbed by the two, the depression in his heart was also dispersed a lot, and it was indeed a few days since he cleaned up, and now that he thinks about it, his body is really uncomfortable.
With a wry smile, he closed the door of the bathroom and unscrewed the water valve, Wang Chang couldn't help but curse.
", the water temperature of the water heater has been adjusted!"
"Whew!"
"I'm so tired!"
Seeing the door of the bathroom closed, listening to the emotion coming from inside, Yang Mobai and Mao Qianpei breathed a long sigh of relief, glanced at each other, and spread them down on their chairs.
"Which one are you guys playing, why can't I understand it?"
The scene in front of him was a little messy, and when he saw the two of them sitting down, he quickly pulled a chair and leaned up, his face full of curiosity.
"Tell me, tell me, what young lady, what party, can I go to it!"
"What's the matter with you!"
Mao Qianpei glanced at Tang Yu, saying that he didn't want to speak, he had already exhausted his desolate strength just now on Wang Chang, and even if he said a little more, he would feel tired.
"Stingy!"
Muttering dissatisfiedly, Tang Yu dragged his chair to Yang Mobai's side.
"Lao Yang, Lao Yang, tell me, which one was played just now, why didn't I understand!"
"Sister Maomao is right, it's nothing to do with you, hurry up and drink the porridge on your table, nourish your stomach, and then if you feel a headache, make a glass of honey, and I will make a good water for you, on the shelf, pour it yourself!"
Yang Mobai seemed to have made an appointment with Mao Qianpei, and he didn't satisfy Tang Yu's curiosity, but pointed to his bed.
"If you're really idle, go next door to save Angkor, he may be buried in the Summoner's Canyon again!"
"Why are you like this, believe it or not, I cried out!"