After a struggle, Tingting and the others obeyed Xie Jieshu's words and left first. Since this was outside, Feng Wuli and Xie Jieshu did not fight, but they could not argue.
She didn't say anything, just grabbed Feng Wuli's wrist and tried to use something else to influence him.
"What are you going to do?" Feng Wuli's face turned dark.
After all, she is also a goddess-level figure in the school. Secretly, many people agree that she is the beauty of the academy of science and technology. She has been on the confession wall frequently since the first month of school. You said that you now act like a child who is getting awkward and clamoring for parents to buy toys in the mall. What kind of!
"Stop pulling and pulling, let go." His face turned dark.
"Buy it for me..."
"Did you hear me let go? Demon, help me pull her away!"
"Does it count among the five conditions?"
Feng Wuli understood, these two were all here to repay their kindness!
He looked at the uncertain woman and said angrily: "Buy whatever you want. Your identity is just Wang Xilou's cousin. You don't really just recognize her."
Xie Jieshu had a sullen face, as if she was thinking of a countermeasure, her hand always holding his wrist tightly. Although she knew that she would probably not be able to escape from the clutches of Wang Xilou's love brain in the future, the goal she set for herself was to keep herself alive no matter what. Sold for a good price.
Although a gold bracelet makes her face change frequently, it is not impossible for her to earn money by taking on a few more Taobao models, manicures, and Weibo advertising private jobs. No, this is not a question of money or not. Even Chifu is as dead as she is. There are tsunderes, so why doesn't she?
But she wanted to sell herself a gold bracelet, and Xie Jieshu felt panicked at the loss. She felt that she had to sell it at a better price.
She said solemnly, "Let me draw the line. What are the conditions?"
"Give me 30,000 yuan and I'll buy it for you."
"For the sake of Ling'er calling me Jieshu's mother..." It seems that she knew about Feng Ling'er from Po Nu and the others.
"Don't do this, I won't do this!"
She held Feng Wuli's hand pitifully, raised her head and looked at him unyieldingly.
The hand underneath was freed, and she grabbed it again, and when it was freed, she grabbed it again. After several times, she silently changed the grasping of the wrist to the palm of the hand, and even clasped their fingers together, trying to awaken her by sacrificing part of her luster and being obedient. His feelings for Wang Xilou then spread to himself.
Feng Wuli pulled his hand out with a crash!
Pulling and pulling, what a shame!
However, when the female college student intertwined their fingers, she had a different feeling from Aunt Wang. Feng Wuli had just been shocked.
The demon next to him watched the show silently.
Finally, I bought one for Xie Jieshu.
The conditions are: from freshman to senior year, she has to cover all professional coursework, course papers, PPT, group assignments, etc.
She gritted her teeth and agreed.
In fact, she definitely made money, nearly 30,000 yuan for each bracelet, and these homework course papers would not exceed 300 yuan in four years. How could it be so easy to earn a hundred yuan for one homework assignment?
She carefully read the certificates, invoices, warranty certificates, shopping vouchers, etc. of the gold jewelry, took a bunch of photos, and then carefully placed them on her high imitation Louis Vuitton along with the gold bracelet she just got. Inside the bag.
Feng Wuli asked: "Aren't you wearing it?"
When Xie Jieshu refused to beg him, she put on her scornful gold-worshiping girl look again and rolled her eyes at him, "Whoever wears a big gold bracelet when going out will definitely put it in the cupboard when he comes home. Unless there is an important occasion, he will wear it on the street." Earth, smells like a nouveau riche!"
Feng Wuli silently looked at the demon next to him, who lowered his head and looked at his wrist.
"Come on, do you want to go back for dinner tonight?"
She was about to refuse and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"Spicy chicken, fried pork with chili, steamed sea bass, minced meat and eggplant, and corn ribs soup."
Xie Jieshu raised her eyebrows, so rich.
It seems that this meal is very
It’s too much to eat.
"Why is there some black in the middle of your hair?"
"real?"
"Yes, just the bunch in the middle." Feng Wuli was about 1.8 meters tall. He could see her hair, and there was a bunch of black hair right there.
"It must be the embarrassing period." She looked at him and asked, "What color do you want to see?"
"Do I have the final say?"
"You pay and you have the final say." Anyway, she is naturally beautiful and can wear any color.
"Dye it colorfully and have the same hairstyle as the Burial Love family. I'll pay for it."
"Haha." She smiled coldly.
"How about pink? That girly pink."
"Can."
"I kind of want to do it too."
Xie Jieshu looked him up and down in surprise and said, "Are you a person with this kind of personality?"
Feng Wuli actually felt embarrassed and said in a nonchalant tone: "No, I just want to experience it. Not many people perm and dye their hair after going to college."
"Then dye it."
"...Forget it, Wang Xilou won't let me."
"Is she your mother? She won't let me."
"Haha." Having a girlfriend who is eight hundred years older is like having an extra mother.
At night, Xie Jieshu was in the mood to have a big meal, but after eating a little of each dish, she put down her chopsticks in less than three minutes.
This stinky little sister has a heart as high as the sky and a life as thin as paper.
She used her own bowl to fill up a small spoonful of corn ribs soup.
"Stop eating so soon?" Wang Xilou wondered why he stopped eating with chopsticks so early.
"lose weight."
"You're not fat, are you?"
"It's too late to lose weight when I'm over 30 years old. I don't want to have a saggy belly when I'm over 30. I have to do half an hour of exercise to offset it after today's meal. Otherwise, you think I'm born with such a good figure." .”
Po Nu silently straightened his bulging body, "Oh? You mean you have a good figure?"
She sneered: "Do you think it's good because it's big? It's uncomfortable no matter how you sleep, and the clothes are hard to wear. It's unsightly when it sways when you run. You have to wrap it up in a cloth to prevent it from swaying. It's tight and hot!" "
Po Nu pursed his lips and said, "You think it was hundreds of years ago. Sports bra, do you know that you are a country bumpkin? And you said it's not a big deal. Just be smaller than a chifu like you?"
"Hey, what are you talking about?"
The manager of the store on the side was blushing. How could they talk about this topic so casually? And even if they did, they would talk about it tonight when there are only a few sisters in the room!
Feng Wuli didn't dare to say anything at all, but he felt inexplicably excited. He wanted to hear how much more noise they could make. He felt like a male college student bravely breaking into Pansi Cave.
The topic returned to the matter of Xie Jieshu eating too little. Feng Wuli also said that she was very poor in physical fitness and would get out of breath after running a few steps during military training.
"What steps? I'm physically stronger than most girls. Do you think everyone else is like an animal like you?"
Feng is unreasonable and silent. As a mature head of the family, he will keep silent if he can. His level of pretending to be deaf and mute must be full.
Xie Jieshu drank the cold pork rib soup in one gulp, and the battle was over.
"Oh, you eat too little like this. Sooner or later, you will ruin your stomach." Wang Xilou picked a piece of the freshest and juiciest seabass. The white and tender fish meat was dipped in the stir-fried sauce. She also pounded it carefully. Check to see if there are any thorns inside, then pinch them toward you.
Xie Jieshu subconsciously stretched out her hand to stop him and express her refusal - the piece of fish fell into the bowl of the man next to her.
Wang Xilou glanced at her in confusion: "What's going on?"
Xie Jieshu silently stretched out her hand.
Later, I saw that the man next to me would also give Wang Xilou a few pieces of lean fried pork with chili pepper. Wang Xilou would give him a lot of vegetables, and he would give her a piece of eggplant.
Sometimes it is not put into the bowl, but fed to the mouth!
"Try this, is it very salty?" Wang Xilou picked up a piece
The spicy chicken stretched out.
Feng Wuli bit the end of the chopstick and tasted it: "No, it's okay."
"Master also feels that there is too much salt."
"I think this time the fried pork with chili is better than last time."
In fact, it's not bad. The two of them looked very natural, as if this was a normal thing, so it didn't look artificial.
But why did she just ignore it like that?
I was obviously full after eating, but now I am completely full!
She turned to look at the other people, all of whom looked invisible, as if they were already familiar with the two masters and apprentices who were seriously ill. When Po Nu, who was picking up food, looked up, he found that she was trying to make eye contact with the other people at the dinner table to seek sympathy. , glanced at her, and then at the two disgusting master and apprentice.
Po Nu looked at her like someone who had come before and told her, just get used to it, just get used to it.
In the evening, Xie Jieshu stayed.
Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou went for a walk downstairs and walked around the community. When they went downstairs, Feng Wuli took down the garbage and found that the garbage bag was not the usual black plastic bag, but a supermarket shopping bag. Wang Xilou I just patted my head and told her to remember to remind her to buy garbage bags later, but she forgot about it for several days.
"It seems that the toothpaste is gone."
"Then remember to remind Master to buy it later!"
Po Nu's voice came from the living room: "Bring Xikuole back again! The refrigerator is gone!"
Feng Wuli opened the door and carried a garbage bag. There was still the heat of September and autumn outside. He looked back at her and said, "Why don't you change your shoes? Just take a walk downstairs to refresh yourself."
Therefore, Wang Xilou wore the same style of couple's slippers as his, and their feet were one big and one small when walking together.
When I was a kid, it was very cold in the winter, so they took a foot bath together. The water in the basin was very hot with white smoke. He didn't dare to put it in directly for fear of being burned, so he stepped on her insteps with both feet, treating her feet as an island. , until he got used to the water temperature, he always felt that Wang Xilou’s feet were big, like the feet of an adult.
Only now did I realize how small it was.
He felt that if he soaked his feet again this winter, Wang Xilou could step on his insteps.
Before you know it, he could be her island.
Throw the garbage into the trash can downstairs.
It had just reached seven o'clock, and the afterglow of the setting sun turned into narrow strips of light between the buildings, tilting and illuminating the upper half of the building in a clear yellow color.
"Phew! It's windy, it's so cool!" Wang Xilou said. Not only did she talk, she also opened her hands to the wind to feel the strong wind.
My clothes were blown around and my hair was flying. It was indeed windy tonight.
"My hair is disheveled, and my hair falls down without combing it."
"Didn't you say you just want to take a walk downstairs in the community?" she asked back.
"Are there any rubber bands?"
"Here." She stretched out her hand to indicate her fair wrist. Feng Wuli took it off, asked her to turn it around, and gave her a simple bun.
Two strands of hair are on the side of the face, making the already small face look even smaller.
"Let's go."
"Let's go!" She seemed to be in a good mood.
"Hold hands."
She was very surprised, and her tone was pretending to be surprised: "You are so old, and you still have to hold Master's hand when you go out? The unreasonable kid is already in college, I thought it was kindergarten."
"Pull him down." Feng Wuli rolled her eyes and walked in front.
"Hand, hold, hold."
There were a lot of people walking in the evening, and there were also young people running at night. There were some people walking their children near the entertainment facilities. It was still bright when they first came downstairs, but when the two of them walked and turned a corner, it became darker. Within five minutes it was completely dark, and the wind only felt a little cooler.
In some places where there are no people around, there are young couples chatting.
Wang Xilou had enough time to take a peek. His expression was as if he were stealing chickens from other people's villages.
Children on scooters and four-wheeled bicycles rushed past them, shouting cartoon lines like "stop, don't run." Wang Xilou would also look at him with a snicker, as if it was so funny.
Community
The street lights were lit, and their legs became very long. Wang Xilou said, "Look, Master's legs are three meters long."
"My legs are still up to your waist."
"By the way, let's make that shadow-matching video with Master that's very popular on Douyin!"
"What kind of shadow video?" After all, Feng Wuli didn't use Douyin as much as she did.
"I'll look for it for you!"
Feng Wuli looked at it, and saw that it was probably a young couple having a very boring scene, and then holding his phone to the shadow to take pictures. The great thing about this method is that no matter how ugly he looks, he doesn't have to worry about being criticized by netizens. It’s criticized, and if you take pictures of people, it’s too greasy or even a bit inappropriate. But when you take pictures of shadows, it looks okay with a hazy filter. Instead, it removes the greasy taste and retains the sweetness and beauty.
Feng Wuli thought that it would be over by taking a video.
As a result, this person forcefully pulled him and filmed him under a streetlight for twenty minutes.
After the filming, I frowned and asked why she didn't want the effect.
He was kissed dozens of times under the streetlight before a video appeared that she was satisfied with, and she posted it.
Feng Wuli wiped his mouth and went to look, "You posted so many videos?"
"Humph!" She was a little proud.
"What's the point of filming this? The lens is messy and the picture is blurry."
"These were all taken before. Look at Master's recent videos, the quality is so good!"
"Invincible Zombie..." When he saw this ID, he shook his shoulders and laughed.
"Why are you laughing? Are you paying attention to Master? Hurry up and pay attention to me!"
"Hey, there are more than 300,000 fans. How could I remember that you had dozens of fans before?"
Feng Wuli frowned and took her phone to look at it.
This is an account that shares daily life. People who come in usually include what meals they cooked, the cats at home, and where they went to play. She rarely leaves the country.
Moreover, her shooting method seems to be that of shooting by herself. There is no movement of the camera or editing. She just posts what she shoots. Because of aesthetic issues, imagine what most middle-aged and elderly people look like when they are doing TikTok. It is probably Wang. The appearance of Xilou’s Douyin.
Shouldn't this have more than 300,000 fans? !
After clicking on a few videos and reading the comments, I suddenly realized.
Yaoyaoling: "Master Wang can actually cook! As expected of Master Wang! [Flowers][Flowers]"
Brother Nanshan Tiger: "Where have you been, Mr. Wang?"
Zhao's Ah Qi: "Master Wang, have fun, ah, is this Master Yeji? Say hello to Master Yeji!"
Little Flower Demon: "Sir Wang, it hasn't rained in Junsha for three days [Pray] [Pray]"
Xiao Heizi: "Why do everyone in the comment section call you Mr. Wang?"
Zhitian Yi Nitiannan: "It’s so strange this comment area @2154574076@天狠瓜@老2b@大 Desert Guyyanzhi @不知爱 @明日之子@小雪@国服鲁娜@小狠爱@......"
Song Zi is a handsome guy: "@知天义义狠天男, why don't you @ me, just because you don't know me?"
How can we count the number of words: "Hahaha, this is such a weird number. Although I don't know what's going on, I just keep shouting it.
Zaishi’s last post: “After viewing the previous videos, there is a Mr. Wang who showed off his jawline. He is 100% beautiful!”
Feng Wuli couldn't help but remain silent.
He suspected that most of the cultivators and monsters in the country who knew how to access the Internet were paying attention to her.
She just posted the video, and instantly a lot of people liked and commented on it.
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