What the?!

Pan Yingzhu was stunned.

This little kid calls her aunt again?

She didn't come to please herself in this situation just now, but dared to come over and provoke her!?

Heh, the corners of Pan Yingzhu's mouth hooked up a sneer.

This little kid seems to want to her! In that case, don't blame her for being rude!

Pan Yingzhu gritted her teeth, glared at Wen Qingwan angrily, and raised her hand slightly and hung in the air.

The moment she raised her hand, she had only one sentence in her heart, and that was to teach this little kid a lesson!

However, she just wanted to slap Wen Qingwan's little face that made her jealous.

"Auntie, Uncle is still upstairs." Wen Qingwan looked indifferent and reminded slowly.

That's right.

Pan Yingzhu stopped her hand at dusk, Wen Qingwan's words woke her up, Yi Moke was still upstairs, if he knew about such a big movement... Judging by his love for Wen Qingwan.

There is absolutely nothing good for me.

Unwillingly, she put down her hand, and the burning anger in her heart told her that she didn't want to let Wen Qingwan go like that.

So he raised a stiff smile and said, "Didn't you just ask me if I was thirsty?" I'll tell you now! I was very thirsty, go and pour me a glass of water. ”

How arrogant and arrogant this tone is.

You are proud first.

Wen Qingwan sneered in his heart, but nodded obediently on his face.

"That auntie is waiting."

Wen Qingwan jumped off the low table and walked to the other side of the kitchen.

System: This woman seems to be a ruthless character.

Wen Qingwan smiled: She's ruthless? Look at who's more ruthless!

System: You're saying it again... You? Forget it, Angry Bag, do you want me to teach her a lesson?

Wen Qingwan continued to smile: No.

As she spoke, she picked up the kettle and poured some water into a brand new pentagonal glass that she had just taken out of the cupboard.

Then he rubbed there for a while before handing the water to Pan Yingzhu.

But!

Pan Yingzhu didn't take it immediately, but lightly raised her hand covered with red nail polish.

Got a haircut.

Then he straightened his clothes.

During the whole process, Pan Yingzhu had to hang her eyes, and she didn't even give Wen Qingwan a look.

She reached into her bag and pulled out her makeup and touched up her makeup.

Time seems to have passed a long time.

When Wen Qing's hand was sour, Pan Yingzhu slowly took it and took a sip.

Wen Qingwan knew that this woman wanted to give her a dismissal.

Wen Qingwan was not annoyed, but instead evoked a smile, looking sweet.

She withdrew her sour hand, shook it, and looked at Pan Yingzhu with an indifferent expression.

I only heard her wow, squirted out all the water, and had a painful expression on my face that my tail had been stepped on, and I stuck my tongue out slightly.

"Mu Qingbang! How dare you hurt me! No way! Water! I'm going to... Water! It's so salty! Salty... No more... Want... Water! Pan Yingzhu scolded intermittently.

"Hurt you? I don't dare to do it, I just want to tell you after doing so much... I'm not to be messed with! I hope that everyone will be able to live together peacefully in the coming days, and that's it. Wen Qing clasped his hands on his chest and said lazily.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left in a dashing manner.

In the huge kitchen, only Pan Yingzhu was left scolding.

System: You just put salt in her water?

Wen Qingwan nodded: Yes, in fact, there is not much to put away, just half a bag, who knew that she reacted so violently.

System:...

Wen Qing went upstairs and came to the door of the Yeyi desert room.

When they were talking just now, Wen Qingwan found that Ye Yimo's face was very smelly and smelly, and he should be angry.

So I wanted to please him.

I saw that the door was slightly hidden and not closed, so she stretched out one foot and cautiously poked in.

Seeing that there was no movement, he entered with his whole body.

Wen Qingwan glanced at the room, the entire wall was mainly black and white, and the furniture was pitiful, only a double bed, a workbench, and the rest of the seats were empty.

It's incredible.

It's just that...

Wen Qingwan frowned slightly, it didn't seem that Ye Yimo was in the house.

There was a crisp "click" in the empty room.

Wen Qingwan was startled for a moment, and heard the prestige.

It turned out to be...

Bath... The sound of the bathroom door!

The door slowly opened.

In the steamy bathroom, there was a man standing faintly, with two slender and powerful legs stepping on the water stains in the bathroom.

When Wen Qingwan looked at him, the person happened to finish wrapping the white bath towel tied around his lower body, which happened to block the perfect body that countless people were pursuing.

The man casually stretched out his hand to play with his broken hair, and in an instant, the water droplets splashed, the brows were lightly touched, and the wet eyelashes appeared thicker at the moment, and the coldness of the contours of his face seemed to be softened by the mist.

The male color was the head, which made Wen Qingwan almost fascinated.

After coming back to his senses, Wen Qingwan hurriedly patted his forehead, Buddha bless, don't have a needle's eye!

Wen Qingwan: Tong, it turns out that Ye Yimo is taking a bath, no wonder we made such a big disturbance downstairs, and Ye Yimo didn't react!

System: You should be thankful that he didn't know about it, otherwise we'd be going to have to go.

Wen Qing stuck out her tongue.

Not good!