Chapter Twenty-Seven: I Am a Guest

Xia Vulgaris carried a large box of ingredients and drinks that Bai Yun had bought to the door of the address he was looking for.

Bai Yun rang the doorbell and stretched out her hands to the summer grass, "Come, give me the box." ”

Although she had just bought soy sauce and vinegar downstairs, Bai Yun naturally asked Prunella to help her move it. But if Ms. Fang Qing saw that she actually asked the first-time guest to help move things, she would have to puncture her little white smart head.

"Here we go!"

The footsteps behind the door were getting closer and closer, but Xia Kucao didn't hear Bai Yun's words and didn't move.

Don't give it to me?

Bai Yun's apricot eyes widened, and her expression was "fierce": "Summer, wither, grass!" ”

Xia Kucao lowered his eyes, and Bai Yun, the little man, was only on his shoulder; The strength is also small, and it is impossible to snatch such a large box from his hands.

What did you just say that "being a guest of my house is obliged to help me move the box", and now it's cowardly?

I let you be bullied in vain, how will I still be here in the future?

Xia Kucao lightly avoided Bai Yun's slender jade hand, her ruddy lips opened and closed up and down, and said, "My labor force is not so easy to squeeze. ”

I am a grass brother in society, and people don't talk much. - Bai Yun.

With a "click" the door opened, Bai Yun closed her eyes and took a deep breath, ready to meet Ms. Fang Qing's Hedong lion roar.

"Hello Auntie." The moment the door was opened, Xia Kucao reacted very quickly and greeted Ms. Fang Qing.

"Hello hello, Natsu huh? Come on, come in. Ms. Fang Qing came out to open the door, and the sound of boiling soup was still ringing in the kitchen.

"Why do you still have something? You don't have to bring anything to your aunt's house! Look at you, kid! Eh, Bai Xiaoxiao, what about the soy sauce I asked you to buy? Go buy it! I'm waiting to use it here! ”

Bai Yun raised her eyebrows, with a hint of embarrassment and politeness on her face. She has given up struggling, this account, next time she will be settling with Xia Kucao.

"Auntie, this is what Bai Yun bought. I saw that it was inconvenient for a girl in Bai Yun to carry such a heavy box, so I took it easily.

Lack of kitchen, right? I'll move in first. ”

"Ah, that's right. Okay, you go put things in first. ”

Prunella entered the kitchen, and in the kitchen was Bai Yun's father, Bai Xiuxian, and Professor Bai was busy cooking.

"Uncle, the soy sauce has been bought."

"Let it go. Ay! Xiao Xia! You found it yourself, not for you to say when you get to the door, I'll go down and pick you up. ”

Bai Xiuxian was busy stir-frying vegetables in his hands, and taking care of the soup that was about to be cooked on the other gas stove, and he couldn't take a superfluous look at the prunella grass.

However, in the face of the son of an old friend for many years, Bai Xiuxian did not show much life.

Prunella will ...... the soy sauce, vinegar, and salt in the box Take it out the same way.

His handsome face, which had never had much expression, was still cold, and his words were respectful: "I happened to meet Bai Yun at the gate of the community, so I came up with her." You get busy first, I'll put things away and I'll help you. ”

"No, you don't! Get out of here and talk to my daughter, you're still from the same school!" Ever seen it? ”

Why haven't you seen it? What about classmates?

Xia Kucao walked out of the small kitchen with the remaining drinks in the box, "Yes, we are classmates." ”

"Really?! Ouch! We don't know! You also studied law? How many shifts are there? ”

When Ms. Fang Qing heard what Xia Kucao said, her eyes lit up, as if she had seen her own son.

This is diametrically opposed to the attitude that just accused Bai Yun of being rude and actually let the guests move things.

Bai Yun slandered, what do you know about this, isn't it just the same class.

Besides, who wants to be in the same class as this person? With a cold face all day long, he doesn't smile a little. If you don't participate in any team building activities, you will know the competition, the competition, the competition. I usually don't even see a figure when I go to work, and I don't have any interpersonal communication......

If you want to complain about prunella, Bai Yun has a car to say.

Also sitting in the last row, everyone was doing well, but there was a prunella.

Come on, it's so good.

You have to be good, you can stand out, you sit in the front and have a better communication with the teacher.

But Prunella likes to squeeze into the last row, even if the back is full, he has to move a stool to the back.

What is this for?

Every time she goes to class, Bai Yun can't wait to stay away from the summer dry grass.

Originally, the back row of the classroom was the safest place, but as a result, because Xia Kucao was alone, all the teachers' attention was focused on the back row.

forced Bai Yun and some other students to choose to sit in the front in the second half of the semester.

Ms. Fang Qing and Professor Bai were both busy in the kitchen, and there were guests at home, and Bai Yun couldn't hide in the room, so she had to turn on the TV and watch casually.