Chapter Seventy-Five: A Little Fight
"Intoxicated, if you really dare to come over, I will..."
Intoxicated and ignorant, the revenge was high, and he still moved forward, "Let you scare me this afternoon!" β
Wang Yizhen felt that goosebumps were rising when he looked at her posture, so he simply moved his heart sideways, dragged his intoxicated shoulders forward, turned around, and pushed her against the wall.
Intoxicated was startled by the sudden movement, and the sturdy murderous chamber blocked in front of him, "You...."
"What are you? Don't you want to tickle it? Come on..."Wang Yizhen looked at Intoxicated with provocative eyes.
"Yizhen, I just made some cold powder, you guys..."Aunt Chang felt that the weather was hot, so she deliberately used cold powder seeds to make some cold powder today, and wanted to come up and ask the two of them to go down to eat.
Seeing that the door was open, he pushed it lightly, but he didn't finish his words. I saw the shirtless Wang Yizhen superimposed on the wall.
β......β
Aunt Chang was stunned for a few seconds: Didn't the little couple still have a conflict just now? It's not even at the end of the bed, so it's good again?
Hurriedly retreated, and said while closing the door: "Liangfen, you can come down and eat tomorrow." With that, he went downstairs with a bang.
was hit by Aunt Chang, intoxicated and a little annoyed, trying to push Wang Yizhen away, but he couldn't move.
"Didn't you still want to scratch me just now?" Wang Yizhen pulled the corners of his mouth and asked, "Come on, continue to scratch...."
During this time, he also figured out the intoxicated temperament, although he had the experience of mixing rivers and lakes before, but at the critical moment, this intoxication was not good at all, every time he got closer, his ears were red. So he bet that she would never dare. But he was wrong this time.
Being blocked by shirtless people has made intoxication extremely uncomfortable, and now she is still a cheap provocation, she doesn't know where she got the courage, her hands are raised from both sides, and she scratches hard in Wang Yizhen's armpits.
"Ahh
"What are you? It was you yourself who made me scratch .... Hum. With that, Intoxicated immediately turned around and ran into the room.
Closing the door, he leaned against the door and exhaled, his heart pounding. She touched her forehead, and she was sweating profusely. She was a little impressed by what she had just done. I actually touched someone just now.
Could it be the courage left to him by the original owner? Alas!
Wang Yizhen stared at the door of the room that was intoxicated for several seconds before returning to the house.
"Didn't you tell people to come down and eat cold powder? Why don't you see it? Uncle Chang was a little puzzled when he saw Aunt Chang coming down from upstairs alone.
Aunt Chang smiled ambiguously: "The little couple is just right, so I won't bother.
"Didn't you say that the two of them were having a conflict, that's why they thought about calling down to match, so soon?" Uncle Chang, an old straight man, didn't understand what his wife meant.
"How can you understand this elm pimple!" Aunt Chang glanced at her husband.
The next day, I got up very early and stopped for a few seconds when I passed by Wang Yizhen's room. After thinking about it, it is estimated that the eldest young master has not gotten up yet, and he is too lazy to pay attention, so he went downstairs. When I got downstairs, Uncle Chang and Aunt Chang had already started to work downstairs for breakfast.
"Xiao Tao, sit down for a while, and you can have breakfast soon." Aunt Chang asked Intoxicated to sit aside for a while.
Nodding intoxicatedly, he sat down at the table. After a while, I saw Wang Yizhen wearing short-sleeved shorts and shorts, coming in from the gate.
"I'm back, hurry upstairs to take a shower and prepare breakfast." Uncle Chang said to Wang Yizhen who came in.
"yes, okay."
Wang Yizhen wiped the sweat on his head and responded. Slanted a glance at the intoxication sitting next to him, and went upstairs.
This prince actually went for a sports run? I thought he hadn't gotten out of bed. In less than ten minutes, Wang Mouren changed into a white casual outfit and came down, looking very clear, with a trace of water in his hair. Putting aside everything else, this prince Wang's skin is really not bad.
Intoxicated suddenly remembered that Wang Yizhen was not wearing clothes last night, and his face burned again.
Wang Yizhen sat down beside the intoxicated side. I took out my phone and clicked it, as if I was replying to some message.
At this time, Aunt Chang came over with two bowls of noodles, "Come on.... Try our Longmen's special pressed flour. β
Intoxicated: "Powder? β
"Yes, this is made by grinding the cassava we grow into flour and fermenting it, and the soup is made from big bones...."Aunt Chang proudly introduced.
The flour is also topped with a layer of minced meat, mixed with shredded fungus, shredded tofu, and perilla coriander. Intoxicated looked at it and swallowed.
After that, Uncle Chang also brought them a saucer with fried eggs and fritters, and small scissors next to it.
"Hurry up and eat." Uncle Chang and Aunt Chang said that they had already eaten, so let Wang Yizhen and Intoxicated eat it quickly.
Intoxicated couldn't wait, picked up the chopsticks, tasted it really good, this Longmen pressed flour is thicker than rice noodles, thinner than vermicelli, and has a little thick feeling. The soup is refreshing and non-greasy.
The prince next to him was much more gentle, and he was intoxicated to see him slowly pick up the small scissors and cut the fritters into sections. The fritters should be fried crispy, and she can hear the "bang" sound of the scissors cutting the fritters.
Seeing that Wang Yizhen was intoxicated, he looked straight at the fritters on the plate, and raised his chin: "Want to eat?" β
Seeing that he was intoxicated and didn't say anything, someone picked up a section of fritters with chopsticks and handed it to intoxication, "Oh, do you want to eat?" β
Intoxicated picked up the bowl and moved it over, "Well, eat." β
Wang Yizhen held the fritters, and when he was almost about to put them in the intoxicating bowl, he retracted them again, and instead stuffed the fritters directly into his mouth: "If you want to eat, clip it yourself." β
Intoxication: "......."
Air Knot! She didn't expect this prince Wang to be so naΓ―ve. Surely you will repay! He glanced at him, and put a small piece of fritter into the bowl.