Li Yu naturally didn't know Zheng Jinchen's thoughts, and she didn't hear them speak when she took a bath in it before.

"Got the stuff back?" Her gaze passed over to several other people, stopping at Jiang Ying, who was holding the bag in the back, and at the same time took out a hair dryer, plugged it in, and blew her hair.

Jiang Ying nodded, "Bought it." ”

The two of them seemed to be playing dumb riddles, but the people at the scene already knew that what Jiang Ying packed back was-ginger brown sugar water.

Therefore, as soon as Li Yu's words came out, Zhou Minghan and Xu Jiaxuan looked at the ceiling, the floor, and the tips of their shoes.

Anyway, I just didn't look at Jiang Ying who was holding something and was about to go in.

Jiang Ying's footsteps could only stop for a while because Zheng Jinchen was holding the door panel in his hand, and his eyes fell on Zheng Jinchen.

It meant waiting for him to get out of the way.

Zheng Jinchen hesitated for a moment, but still let go of the door panel, in fact, now there is no difference between blocking and not stopping, anyway, everyone here knows about Li Yulai's aunt.

Now only those who do not know what is present know. It's Li Yu instead.

Just this time he came in, Zheng Jinchen leaned his back against the wall and didn't move.

No one really noticed that his back was dyed a lot red.

Jiang Ying put the things on the table inside, Li Yu didn't know that she was completely dead, and she was still blowing her hair while changing the topic.

"How much is it, I'll transfer it to you later."

"Okay." Jiang Ying didn't know what to say, and always felt that the atmosphere was weird.

Li Yu's hair blowing is relatively slow, as a female artist, she blows her hair directly in front of so many people.

I really didn't take the idol burden into my eyes.

Her beautiful and fair fingers carelessly stroked the blown hair, the hair was soft and black, and it dried quickly, but the hair was a little too much, and it was long, almost up to the waist.

It's quite time-consuming to blow.

Zheng Jinchen's eyes were uncontrollably attracted by Li Yu's movements, and she thought uncontrollably, if she helped blow her hair, she shouldn't have to take the hair dryer with one hand and pluck her hair with the other.

Li Yu was not used to being stared at like this, so she simply found a topic, "Do you know how to play mahjong?" ”

“？？” Okay, there's no one with this brain circuit.

Even Zhao Ye gave Li Yu a vague and subtle look, as if to say silently, you are here for the eldest aunt, it hurts like this, and you still have the heart to play mahjong?

Li Yu obviously didn't understand the subtext in Zhao Ye's eyes, but felt that Zhou Minghan and Xu Jiaxuan looked at her expressions with two eyes, a bit like confused.

"You won't?" She frowned.

Li Yu, who has a strong face, has a small tear mole with her own style under the corner of her eye, such a look, even if she doesn't wear makeup, she is a pure natural beauty.

Not to mention that she just came out of the shower, her eyes were full of moisture, and her watery eyes were looking at people accurately.

Speaking with a frowning brow, it makes people feel like going up to smooth her brows, and the tone is calm, that is, it has a clean and nice voice, slightly lowered, like a coquettish and like a whisper.

"No, I will." Xu Jiaxuan reacted and hurriedly replied.

"I'll do it a little." Zhou Minghan is indeed only a little bit, or during the Chinese New Year, there was a lack of people at home to temporarily pull him to the table, and he barely learned a little.

Zhao Ye sighed, "It's right to ask me for eating, drinking, and having fun, and I'm a veteran in this regard." ”

He may not have much talent in the game, but mahjong, he must not lose!

"I started playing mahjong when I was five years old."

This is a bit exaggerated, who remembers the memory of a five-year-old.

But there are definitely eight years old.

It's also limited to touching, not fighting.

(End of chapter)