After eating, Ji Xiaofan sat on the sofa and watched Han Jingshen pack up his things and wash dishes in the kitchen.

After a while, listening to the sound of the kitchen bowl falling to the ground and shattering, Ji Xiaofan thought to himself, this loser's thing was broken today, and he had to be washed.

After I got married, I felt that housework was a woman's business.

He had to learn to share the burden.

"Han Jingshen, I told you, even if you broke all the bowls today, you have to clean them for me, otherwise you don't want me to cook for you in the future."

"You just do it, I'm used to you, when did you see my brother brush the bowl? If this is said, my brother can't afford to lose this person. ”

Ji Xiaofan smiled.

"Is it more shameful to brush the dishes than to kneel on the instant noodles?"

Han Jingshen heard Ji Xiaofan say instant noodles at this time, wiped his hands without hesitation, and came out and directly pressed Ji Xiaofan onto the sofa.

"Try one more thing!"

The matter of kneeling on instant noodles that night was Han Jingshen's black history, and now that Ji Xiaofan said it, Han Jingshen pressed her and controlled her on the sofa.

Han Jingshen ...... You are crazy...... Your hands are oily...... Take it aside and ......."

Han Jingshen didn't spare her, he pressed her, and reached under her armpit to scratch her, Ji Xiaofan saw his move, and he was about to kick him when he raised his foot.

Han Jingshen is tall and big, and he has more strength than Ji Xiaofan, so when he saw her raise her legs, he held it with one hand, pressed down her * and continued to scratch her.

Ji Xiaofan was most afraid of itching, and when Han Jingshen's hand hadn't reached out, she laughed angrily

"Spare your life...... I was wrong...... I'll never mention it again......"

Despite this, Han Jingshen didn't let her go, and scratched her for a long time, Ji Xiaofan's brother, his brother's shouting kept stopping, and Han Jingshen let go.

Han Jingshen directly scratched Ji Xiaofan and cried, crying and laughing.

Han Jing sat aside and was in a good mood.

At this time, Han Wenyuan, who was upstairs, clearly heard the movement downstairs, he was sitting at the study table at this time, and in front of him was a set of mock papers for the college entrance examination, but his heart was not on the papers at all.

There's a word called ghost obsession.

And Han Wenyuan was like a ghost at this time, and his mind was full of Ji Xiaofan's appearance lying on the sofa downstairs.

As long as he thought of such an appearance, at this time, he was talking and laughing with Han Jingshen downstairs, and Han Wenyuan was extremely unbearable.

A few days ago, the school teacher asked him about his plans for the college entrance examination, and at that time, Han Wenyuan thought of what Han Boyuan had always expected from them.

Han Wenyuan has never violated Han Boyuan's intentions, but once he thinks that if he is admitted to the school he wants according to Han Boyuan's intentions, the school will be strictly managed, and he will also be in other places, so he will basically not be able to come back.

Waiting for that time, he was not at home, and everything in the house had nothing to do with him.

Including Ji Xiaofan, he will not see him for a long time in the future.

At that time, Han Wenyuan didn't want to follow Han Boyuan's meaning for the first time.

He already had another goal in mind, to get into a school close to home.

After the downstairs stopped making trouble, Han Jingshen said to Ji Xiaofan that the matter of game development had been discussed, and he was busy with this matter in the past few days, Ji Xiaofan asked again if there were any eyebrows about Deng Honggang, Han Jingshen shook his head.

It was as if the man had evaporated from the world, and there was no news at all.

Ji Xiaofan remembered that Yu Ye was bound to get those antiques, so he whispered beside Han Jingshen: "Keep an eye on your stepmother, there will definitely be a harvest." ”

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