Chapter 20 Brother, it's so late, it's not good
Qin Zixiao pulled Zhao Xiaoyan, Peng Qi, and Xiao Xiawei together into a group, which was chatting about Qin Ziling's reception banquet tomorrow, Xiao Xiawei watched them chat while wiping the water milk.
Zhao Xiaoyan: I'm really jealous of you rich and silvery, I have to visit the store with my mother tomorrow.
Peng Qi: Dayan, don't be jealous, you will become a rich man if you marry me.
Zhao Xiaoyan: Peng Qi, your skin is itchy again, right?
Peng Qi: The skin is not itchy, the heart is itchy.
Xiaoyan returned with a sledgehammer.
Qin Zixiao: Send a car to pick you up tomorrow @Zhao Xiaoyan.
Zhao Xiaoyan: You don't need to pick me up, it's more practical to come to me to buy more fruits.
Peng Qi: Okay, I'll take the store down tomorrow.
Qin Zixiao sent a series of powerful expressions.
Zhao Xiaoyan: Young Master Peng, I know that you are a loser, but I didn't know that you are such a loser.
Pengzi: I need a woman to take care of me.
Zhao Xiaoyan: The two women in your family can't control you, who else can you count on.
Peng Qi, who had been returning in seconds, was quiet.
Finally got everything done, Xiao Xiawei hurriedly sent a message: Hard work Yan, on the one hand, I hope that your family's business is good, and on the other hand, I don't want you and your aunt to be too tired.
Zhao Xiaoyan replied in seconds: What is this, you can't have both fish and bear's paws.
Xiao Xiawei replied: That's what I said, but don't work too hard, the money is always endless.
Zhao Xiaoyan: Got it, my Miss Weiwei, is the great god already asleep?
……
Xiao Xiawei's distress just now was suddenly turned into ashes by her words.
Xiao Xiawei: Hmm.
Zhao Xiaoyan sent a series of ** expressions, Xiao Xiawei fell to the ground with skin bumps, she could imagine Zhao Xiaoyan's salivating expression at the moment, in order to save her only good girlfriend in the world, she decided to black Xiao Ran.
Xiao Xiawei: The snoring is so loud that I can hear the thunder next door in my room.
Zhao Xiaoyan: Liar, how can the great god snore, don't destroy his image in my mind.
Xiao Xiawei: If you don't believe it, I'll tell you.
Xiao Xia pressed the voice button slightly, and was about to make some snoring sounds.
"Weiwei, my hair dryer is broken, take down your hair dryer for me." There is a knock and a shout outside the door, which can be described as "the sound is in the ears".
Xiao Xia coughed in fright, and even dropped her mobile phone in a trembling state.
Anyone who has played WeChat knows that the message was sent out like this, Xiao Xia was so anxious that he coughed and trembled and withdrew, just hoping that they didn't click on it.
"Xiao Xiawei, I know you didn't sleep, take down the hair dryer for me, hurry up."
Rushing to the front? So urgent.
"It's coming, it's coming." Xiao Xiawei hurriedly got out of bed and got him a hair dryer.
"So long, what are you doing?"
It's funny, why do I have to report back to you?
Although he was speechless, Xiao Xiawei still replied seriously: "Go to the toilet, what's wrong." ”
At the same time, the mobile phone on Xiao Xiawei's desk kept coming from the sound of WeChat message prompts, which was so crisp that it made people panic, and Xiao Xiawei couldn't cry or laugh for a while.
"Who are you talking to?"
Seeing that Xiao Ran had no intention of leaving, Xiao Xia said with a slight heart: "Xiaoyan, we are talking about some girls, what's wrong, do you also have to ask?" ”
Xiao Xiawei has never been good at lying, and with Xiao Ran's experience over the years, he feels the need to take a look.
"Show me your phone."
"It's all a topic for girls, how can boys look at it casually, you hurry up and go back to blow your hair, I'm going to sleep too." As he spoke, he was about to close the door, Xiao Ran stretched out his hand to block it, "I don't think your classmates should mind, bring it." ”
Xiao Xiawei felt that this was definitely the most verbose in Xiao Ran's history.
"But I mind, this is my personal privacy, and I have the right not to show it to you."
"Xiao Xiawei."
"What are you doing?"
"What do you have a weak heart?"
"I don't, I ......"
"You don't have a weak heart, why do I ask who you are talking to, and you answer me that you are talking about some girls."
Seeing his indispensable posture, Xiao Xiawei hurriedly ran back to the bed, picked up the mobile phone and turned it off, then covered the quilt, and pretended to be stupid to him with a smile.
Xiao Ran stood in front of the bed and looked at her quietly. He would always give her a chance first, but Xiao Xiawei would never take advantage of such an opportunity, only staring at his water droplets that dripped from his hair to his face and then slid down to his neck, emitting a faint glow.
"Brother, it's so late, it's not good for you to appear in my room with such a sexy posture, and it's not good to spread it."
"Cell phone."
Unmoved.
Xiao Xia yawned slightly and pretended to be sleepy, his eyes closed and opened, opened and closed, and Xiao Ran was still standing there in the posture he had just done.
Well, she really went to sleep, anyway, the phone was in the bed, and he couldn't take it with his hands to see who could consume whom.
After a long minute, Xiao Ran left Xiao Xiawei's room.
Xiao Xia breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly went on WeChat.
More than a hundred pieces of information, Xiao Xia was slightly surprised by this speed.
Zhao Xiaoyan: Ahhh
Zhao Xiaoyan: What, hair dryer?
Zhao Xiaoyan: Did you just come out of the shower?
Zhao Xiaoyan: Weiwei, ask for photos.
Zhao Xiaoyan: Weiwei
Zhao Xiaoyan: Weiwei
Zhao Xiaoyan: Weiwei
Zhao Xiaoyan: Are you still there?
Zhao Xiaoyan: I want to see the great god.
……
Xiao Xia collapsed slightly.
She quickly slid over Zhao Xiaoyan's message, pulled down and saw Peng Qi post a few words.
Peng Qi: The old woman in our family is sick and can't go to play with you tomorrow @覃子小.
Qin Zixiao: What's wrong.
Zhao Xiaoyan: What's wrong with grandma.
Peng Qi: It's okay, I have a little cold and fever.
Qin Zixiao: It's not serious.
Pengzi: Alas, the old man is like that, don't worry.
Pengzi: Okay, no more talking, good night everyone, 88.
Qin Zixiao: Well, the old man recovers soon.
Zhao Xiaoyan: Take care of grandma.
Zhao Xiaoyan: Get well soon.
Zhao Xiaoyan: Good night......
Xiao Xiawei hurriedly sent a sentence: Let's go see her another day, and wish grandma a speedy recovery.
Pengqi: Thanks, old irons.
ended the chat with a little sadness, Xiao Xiawei put down the phone and fell asleep.
Early the next day, after Xiao Xiawei had breakfast, she changed into the new clothes carefully prepared for her by Master Zeng and went out.
"Ran'er, why did you come out wearing this, didn't you just ask Aunt Ping to prepare a suit for you? Go back and put it on. Xiao's mother naturally disagreed, she has always paid attention to her image.
"It's not going to the draft." Xiao Ran replied unhappily and turned his face to the side.
"Hey, you kid, this is a kind of politeness to our master, what does it have to do with the draft, you look so casual and disrespectful, you know, quickly, go back and change your clothes."
Xiao Ran ignored Xiao's mother's words, but how could Xiao Zhenfeng let him go. I saw that he reprimanded without looking back: "Go down." ”
"Husband, what are you doing so fiercely."
Without waiting for Xiao's mother to finish speaking, Xiao Ran got out of the car with him in a somewhat unhappy mood, and slammed the car door, startling a few of them.
"Drive." Xiao Zhenfeng said to the driver.
The father, who has always said that he is the same, is so serious, which really makes Xiao Xiawei a little worried about her brother.
"Dad, aren't you waiting for my brother?"
Xiao's mother was also anxious to pat him on the shoulder: "Husband, wait a minute." ”
"Wait for him to do something, Lao Wang, let's go."
"Yes, Chairman."
Driver Wang's orders to Xiao Zhenfeng have always been 100% implemented, and the car has been started, Xiao Xiawei and Xiao's mother looked at each other and didn't dare to speak again.