Chapter Forty-Seven: No Brains, No Chests
When Han Yuyang was angry, except for his mother and the eldest brother who couldn't be beaten, no one dared to approach, and this timid woman like a little fox actually dared to approach and tease him with those words.
For a second, Han Yuyang really wanted to strangle this woman.
"What about this person, the most important thing is to be happy, this kind of thing happens, everyone doesn't want it, it's a day to be happy, it's a day to be unhappy, are you hungry, or I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you to eat?"
"Lin Shan, are you idle?" A tic-tac-toe popped out of Han Yuyang's forehead.
"I'm busy, so, for the sake of me being so busy and remembering to come over and hug my thighs, can you give me a smile?" Seeing that Han Yuyang had no intention of beating someone, Lin Xia came to Han Yuyang, smiled, and saw Han Yuyang's face darkened again, and took the initiative to hold his face, smiling brighter than Chunhua.
"It's okay if you don't laugh, I'll laugh and show you...... Hmmm......"
Before Lin Xia finished speaking, he was suddenly dragged into his arms by Han Yuyang, and the weightlessness made Lin Xia plunge into a strong embrace, and before he could speak, Han Yuyang's lips kissed her lips.
This time was far rougher than every previous time, as if he was exploring something, he kept going deeper, trying his best to find what he was looking for, Lin Xia's kissed scalp was numb, and he was let go by Han Yuyang.
Rubbing his numb lips, Lin Xia muttered in a low voice: "It's like a second ha, if you are unhappy, you bite people, and you are really a hateful scumbag." ”
"What did you say?"
Han Yuyang's question came from her ears, Lin Xia shook her head vigorously, looking innocent, she didn't know anything and didn't say anything.
"It's not to cook noodles for me, what are you doing here?" Han Yuyang rubbed his lips, and the anger in his eyes disappeared a lot.
"Ah, really eat noodles?"
This time it was Lin Xia's turn to be strange, she was just talking casually, seeing Han Yuyang looking at her with an idiotic expression, she gritted her teeth, for the sake of this guy's bad mood, I put up with it.
After a while, Lin Xia sent a bucket of soaked instant noodles to Han Yuyang, and said with a smile: "The noodles are cooked, please use them." ”
"You're giving me this junk food? Are you sure it's human-eating? Han Yuyang frowned, this woman was sincere to anger him, she really wanted to strangle him.
"What junk food, do I eat it regularly? I didn't see anything wrong. Lin Xia tugged at the corners of his mouth.
"No wonder you don't have long brains and breasts!" Han Yuyang said coldly.
"You, you, you......" This man is too much, he actually dislikes his small breasts, she is obviously very big, okay.
Han Yuyang reluctantly picked up the chopsticks, tasted a mouthful of instant noodles, the mobile phone rang suddenly, he walked to the courtyard to answer the phone, and when he came back after a while, his face returned to his previous cold state, no one should enter, and raised his eyebrows towards Lin Xia: "There is a party, you need to bring a female companion, you go and prepare." ”
"No, it's so late that there is still a party, and sleeping too late hurts your liver...... Okay, I'll go change right away. ”
The original face was reluctant, in Han Yuyang's death ray, Lin Xia went upstairs to change clothes without saying a word, that was called a well-behaved, found a decent set of clothes to wear on his body, and when he went downstairs, he found that Han Yuyang had already changed his clothes.
A well-ironed suit wrapped around his slender figure, a proper long-legged Oba, and then look at himself, plain white skirt, cheap sandals, if you stand together, you will be like a beggar.
Han Yuyang raised his forehead and sighed, snapped his fingers, Amanda led someone to drag Lin Xia into the bedroom to clean up for a while, and when he came out, Lin Xia was wearing eight-centimeter high heels and a bright red skirt, and he wouldn't go.
Of course, some clubs are only accessible to powerful people, and it doesn't matter at all, and if you want to go in, you can only stand at the door and cry.
As a senior person who is engaged in literature and uses Baidu wildly, Lin Xia thinks that he will never have stage fright, but when he saw the golden and brilliant gate in front of him, he was still trembling by his shaking legs.
There were two rows of black-clothed people standing neatly at the door, and when the two approached, they bowed 180 degrees in unison, "Good evening!" ”
Lin Xia almost jumped up with this uniform shout, Han Yuyang stopped, looked Lin Xia up and down, the black eyes that were about to drip ink were a little more angry, the critical eyes, and the disgusted little look made Lin Xia, who was still very stage frightened, and his hands and feet were soft and he didn't dare to leave, straighten his back instantly.
She tried her best to look elegant and arrogant, with a cold face, she squinted at the people around her, looked at her expressionlessly, pretended to be very imposing, raised her eyebrows and showed an arrogant smile, and asked, "Why don't you leave?" Forgot to pick something up? ”
Han Yuyang looked at Lin Xia, who slowly straightened up and hooked his lips, as if he had changed a person, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, this woman ......
He didn't speak, his face was gloomy, with a stinging like ice slag, Lin Xia's heart was beating hard, but his expression was becoming more and more perfect, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of cold arrogance, and he took the initiative to lean up, gently leaning on Han Yuyang's side, holding his arm, showing intimacy.
The ink-like color rippled in the depths of his pupils, and Han Yuyang's hand fell on Lin Xia's waist, "I like your bewitching expression now." ”
Lin Xia heard the sound of grinding her teeth, what a bewitching slut, she is obviously a cold person, she still learned it according to Han Yuyang's laughter, she was actually called a bewitching slut, yes, this person is really self-aware, and he knows that he is a bewitching slut.
"If you dare to disgrace me, you will die."
Approaching the hall, Lin Xia, who was cold and cold in front of him, shivered, but compared to the air conditioner, it was obviously the eyes of those looking over in the room who were more explicit, with all kinds of ill-intentioned explorations, Lin Xia was stunned, and involuntarily approached Han Yuyang closer, and even wanted to hide behind him.
Catching a glimpse of Han Yuyang's cool eyes, Lin Xia didn't dare to move.
The look in his eyes clearly said: Look at your unpromising little appearance.
Hehe!
As a person who has never seen much of the world, everyone will be timid, okay?
A hand reached over, put his arm around her shoulder, leaned on her strong chest, and felt the temperature of peace of mind, Lin Xia had a moment of abruptness, it was an illusion, she was so relieved, as if she could do whatever she wanted in this embrace, and she was not afraid of anything.
Lin Xia coughed, hiding his timidity, raised his arrogant head again, and asked in a low voice, "Han Yuyang, what are you bringing me here for?" ”
"I told you, socialize." Han Yuyang sneered, "Take out the courage you used to make a big fuss about the wedding scene before." ”