Lin Yinian was very skillful in taking pictures with Qiao Yuqian's mobile phone, but the expression of the big guy around him was stiff to death.

"Qiao Yuqian, you laugh."

Qiao Yuqian tried to hook the corners of his lips, and then his smile was still the same ugly, as if he had been forced alive.

Lin Yinian felt that Qiao Yuqian was probably hopeless, so he just took two group photos and it was over.

After taking the photo, Lin Yinian issued an eviction order again: "It's really not early now, please leave quickly."

Qiao Yuqian got the mobile phone and knew that he couldn't ask for too much today, otherwise it would be bad for Lin Yinian to blow up his hair.

"Have a good rest, tomorrow we will take you out to play".

Lin Yinian was numb and too lazy to make any expressions, anyway, if she went to the appointment, she would lose!

"Goodbye," Lin Yinian smiled professionally.

Qiao Yuqian reluctantly stood up: "If you are bored, go to Xiaoyi, he will play with you."

Lin Yinian perfunctory: "I will, I will" She picked up the clothes on the sofa: "Don't forget your own clothes."

Qiao Yuqian was silent for two seconds and didn't answer: "The new clothes will be handed over to you for safekeeping, and the changed clothes will be thrown away directly."

"Okay, okay" Lin Yinian was eager to send Qiao Yuqian away, perfectly interpreting the smile on his face and the MMP in his heart!

Bang –

The door closed, and Lin Yinian finally worked hard to send the difficult Qiao Yuqian away.

"Hey" Lin Yinian sighed and collapsed on the sofa tiredly.

How did it come to this?

Originally, Qiao Yuqian was in her impression of a restrained and polite silent boss, as if for some reason she suddenly turned on a switch and turned on the script that the fierce girl was afraid of pestering Lang......

Lin Yinian stretched his waist tiredly and did stretching exercises with self-regulation.

Suddenly, Lin Yinian touched Qiao Yuqian's clothes.

The few clothes in front of her were worth more than her deposit, and Lin Yinian thought about whether to resell them at a low price in the second-hand market and make a small profit.

"Whimsical" Lin Yinian secretly scolded his brain, just think about it, really put it into action, and don't need to have face in this life.

Before Lin Yinian could figure out how to dispose of Qiao Yuqian's clothes, she suddenly heard the metal impact of the key to open the door.

With a brain crash, Lin Yinian quickly picked up Qiao Yuqian's clothes and hid in the bedroom.

Lin Yinian returned to the bedroom and found that things were even bigger!

The cups in the bedroom were messily spread on the bed, and Yan Xiaoman knew that nothing good had happened at a glance.

Bathroom...... She still doesn't know if there are any descendants left by Qiao Yuqian......

"Damn it!"

Lin Yinian threw his clothes aside and quickly tidied up the bedroom.

"Yinian, what are you doing?" Yan Xiaoman's voice came from the living room.

"Ahh Lin Yinian sorted out the quilt with three times and divided five by two, and then pretended to talk casually: "Xiaoman, are you back?" ”

"I'm back" Yan Xiaoman replied with a roar: "They all said I was drunk, but I wasn't drunk!" ”

Hearing Yan Xiaoman's words, Yan Xiaoman didn't care about destroying the evidence at the scene.

"Xiaoman, did you go out for a drink?"

Yan Xiaoman sat staggered on the sofa, waving his arms indiscriminately: "I drank them all down, and my subordinates were defeated!" ”

Lin Yinian ran to Yan Xiaoman's side and checked her drunkenness.

"Want to throw up?"

Yan Xiaoman shook her head: "If you don't vomit, I won't vomit" Before she could speak, she threw up with her head sideways.

Lin Yinian was vomited without accident.

Now she couldn't care about being clean, and helped Yan Xiaoman to walk to the bathroom.

Flipping over the toilet lid, Lin Yinian asked Yan Xiaoman to vomit happily: "Come, here."