Chapter 035: Neighbor Zhou Xiaoman

Seven o'clock in the morning.

When Hu Yifan walked out of the bedroom, he saw that the door of Bai Xiaoting's room was open, and there was no one inside.

It can't be that you haven't been home all night, right?

Hu Yifan shook his head, ignored her, and went straight downstairs to buy breakfast.

After some investigation last night, Hu Yifan knew that there was a fast food restaurant opposite Building 16 that served breakfast.

It's just that I didn't expect that there were still a lot of people who came to buy breakfast.

Hu Yifan lined up and leisurely looked at the various breakfast items in the small shop.

Didi, the phone in his pocket rang.

When I took it out, it was another text message.

"Bring my sister two pralines and a box of yogurt. ”

Hu Yifan looked back, on the balcony on the fourth floor, a woman in a white sportswear smiled at herself, and when she saw Hu Yifan looking back, the woman pursed her lips at Hu Yifan ambiguously.

It's the same dress beauty from last night.

The beauty of the skirt stood on the balcony and stretched lazily, the rising sun from the east sprinkled on the balcony, the beauty of the skirt was as mysterious and noble as a goddess, every move, a smile and a smile were full of mysterious light.

"What a disaster for the country and the people!" Hu Yifan praised in his heart.

This woman is different from the women he has met before, and in the face of such a beauty, Hu Yifan has an indescribable feeling in his heart.

She was full of temptation, and people couldn't help but want to get close to her.

However, she can guess all kinds of men's thoughts, and she has a feeling of being seen through in an instant in the face of her, which makes people depressed and want to run away from the wall.

Looking back again, the beauty in the short skirt had already left the balcony.

Hu Yifan carried the food bag up to the fourth floor, and was about to reach out and knock on the door, when the door opened.

The beauty in the skirt stood at the door with a smile like a flower, the sweatshirt on her body had been changed, and she was wearing a purple silk nightdress.

Melon seed face, long hair, Qiong's nose is high and straight, fragrant, cheeks are white and red, and the eyes are like two bends of spring water, giving people a charming taste, a smile, upside down all beings.

Do you have a brain disease if you still wear this little on such a cold day?

Looking at the beauty at the door, Hu Yifan's eyes swept over her, and this boring question couldn't help but flash in his mind.

However, the burst of heating from inside the door told him the answer, and it turned out that the air conditioner was turned on in the house.

"Stunned?"

After seeing Hu Yifan's reaction, the beauty in the skirt was not only not ashamed, but smiled charmingly.

Looking at Hu Yifan's appearance in a daze, the beauty in the skirt turned her body elegantly 360 degrees, and the lace-edged skirt fluttered, revealing her slender and straight legs.

"Is my sister good-looking?"

"Good looking. ”

"Sister, where is the best-looking?"

Here it is again, Hu Yifan was speechless for a while, seducing and flirting?

"It's nice everywhere. However, you are not as old as me, why do you always want to be my sister?"

The beauty in the skirt closed the door, and her little hand gently grabbed Hu Yifan's arm.

"What's the matter, don't you want me to be your sister?"

The beautiful woman in the skirt was half resentful and half coquettish, which suddenly made Hu Yifan's heart mess up.

"Well, oh, it's not ......"

"That's willing. ”

“......”

"Stop talking. Okay, I'll ask again, would you like me to be your sister?3,2,1. Well, when the time comes, silence means consent. ”

The beauty in the skirt is like a queen, and Hu Yifan decided all this.

"Call out sister. ”

The beauty in the skirt held Hu Yifan's arm, and the towering snow-capped mountains rubbed Hu Yifan's arm intentionally or unintentionally.

Hu Yifan's old face turned red, lowered his head, and did not reply.

If you want to call her sister, a man in his thirties, Rao is as thick-skinned as the city wall, and he is also difficult to open.

Looking at the food bag full of breakfast in his hand, Hu Yifan forked the topic and said, "Let's have breakfast first, or it will be cold." ”

The beauty in the skirt pressed Hu Yifan on the chair, bent over, looked at Hu Yifan with a delicate and flawless face, and said half-coquettishly and half-threateningly: "Call my sister first, otherwise my sister won't eat breakfast." But if my sister is hungry, you're responsible, my good brother. ”

Nima, you don't lose if you lose, you forced me!

Hu Yifan gritted his teeth, as if he was about to get out, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up with an evil smile.

"The ancients said that all encounters are the front edge of old dreams on the Sansheng Stone, and reunions after a long absence are the good fruits of the compassion of the previous life. ”

After reading this sentence affectionately, Hu Yifan suddenly pounced, hugged the beauty in the skirt tightly, and shouted excitedly at the throat like a reunion of relatives: "Sister, is it really you? Thank God, I finally let me find you!"

"Ugh!"

The beauty in the skirt was stunned and stunned for a long time, and then she settled down and smiled: "Hehe, good brother, you are so good." ”

While talking, it was like an adult stroking a child, and his little hand gently stroked Hu Yifan's hair.

Hu Yifan was like a well-behaved child at this time, hugging the beauty in the skirt tightly, letting her affectionately caress his hair, looking intoxicated.

"Hee-hee, brother, sister is very happy, now let's have dinner. ”

The beauty in the skirt imperceptibly pushed away Hu Yifan, who was hugging her, turned around and sat across the dining table, holding a piece of cake and eating happily.

"Hehe, beautiful sister, you haven't told me your name yet. Hu Yifan seemed to be still reminiscing about the hot hug just now, and after a long time, he pouted and asked.

The beautiful woman in the skirt put down the cake in her hand and threw a strange wink at Hu Yifan, "Hmph, I thought you didn't want to know your sister's name?"

It's not that I don't want to ask, but I've been robbed by you, and I don't have a chance to ask at all.

Hu Yifan was speechless in his heart.

"Spicy next door, how can Lao Tzu eat alone in you, like a two-pole. Hu Yifan lamented in his heart.

Looking at Hu Yifan's depressed expression, the beauty in the skirt said with a smile, "Brother, my sister's name is Zhou Xiaoman, remember." ”

After eating the cake, Zhou Xiaoman stood up and walked around the room.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm thinking about what I'm going to wear today. Zhou Xiaoman crossed his waist with one hand, held his hips, and posed as a model catwalk POSS.

"Oh, that one from yesterday was pretty good. Hu Yifan replied casually, and then muttered in his heart: "Very royal sister fan, I like it very much." ”

"Really?" Zhou Xiaoman twisted his slender waist, drew a graceful arc with his arm, winked at Hu Yifan, and said coquettishly: "Why are you still stunned, I don't know if people are going to change their clothes?"

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