Chapter 87: The Embarrassed Yi Zeyu (1)
"What about the two little girls? Why didn't you disappear after a while? "They were still here just now, and now they don't see the figures, Yi Zeyu leaned on the sofa, tilted his face, and looked at Yi Xuan, looking at Yi Xuan from this angle, the side face is really good-looking.
"Probably somewhere else." Yi Xuan's eyes looked behind him slightly, and he could see two petite figures, really moving, holding a heavy basin in their hands, walking cautiously, without making too much noise.
Yi Xuan smiled faintly, the children's playfulness is really big, they are two girls, unlike when they were children, they had no freedom all day long, except for becoming a genius, the most is all kinds of learning, that period of being a child of the Yi family, it was too difficult.
Retract his gaze, these two children can play if they want to, with him Yi Xuan here, even if Yi Zeyu wants to jump into the sky, he Yi Xuan can hold him down, so that he has no place to go.
"What are you laughing at? Laughing so happily? "What is there to be happy about him sitting here? Seeing him smiling so chicly, Yi Zeyu was puzzled, on this sofa, just the two of them, no one else, what was he laughing at?
"For a moment, will you believe that the dough flies into the sky?" Yi Xuan lightly opened his lips and looked at Yi Zeyu from a different angle, at this time, the two children should be ready, then he will help them.
"Haha, how can there be dough flying in the sky? Yi Xuan, you want to perform? Yi Zeyu's eyes were full of smiles, what kind of dough? What flies in the sky? He hasn't seen it yet?
"What do you think?" Yi Xuan directly pressed his head on the sofa, blocking his vision by the way, and gave Xiaoxiao and Yi Yujie a gesture and action.
Yi Zeyu was pressed on the sofa and did not resist, a handsome face was squeezed and deformed by Yi Xuan's palm, what is this for, has the performance started?
Yi Xiaoxiao and Yi Yujie finally brought the basin to it, their hands were sticky, and some places were dry.
Yi Xuan first dug out a large ball of noodles with his hands, which was very sticky and difficult to wash, and Yi Yujie also put chili sauce, which had a good effect on the whole person.
Yi Zeyu lying on the sofa didn't know what was going on at all, he was about to fall asleep lying on the sofa, and he didn't see Yi Xuan let go of his hand, moved his body, and was stepped on by Yi Xuan as soon as he bent one leg.
"Hey, Yi Xuan, I'm also your brother anyway, hurry up, I still have to make dumplings!" His body was a little sour when he pressed it, and the sofa area was so small that he couldn't move.
"Big brother, you can see clearly, there is really dough flying in the sky." Letting go of his face and opting to hold his shoulder, Yi Xuan's eyes looked up to the sky.
Yi Zeyu looked at him like this, and also looked at the sky, a white expanse, nothing, let him see what? There is no dough in the sky, blinking, still no.
At this moment, Yi Xuan's hands were very fast, and he directly pasted the spicy dough in his hand on his face, and spread it very evenly.
Yi Zeyu only felt that his face was hot at this time, and his eyes couldn't get it, what a disgusting thing, such a batter, his mouth was accidentally opened, and he ate a mouthful of dough, and he wanted to spit it out.
"Ahem." Yi Xuan is too much, where did the dough come from, it is still pasted on his handsome face, his face is so handsome, how can Yi Xuan bear it.