Ye Haoran pretended to cough twice: "Ahem...it's a long story!"
Yang Xiaoyun was exhausted yesterday and had to deal with Ye Haoran when she came back. She didn't hug Ye Haoran when she went to sleep. She just had another fight. At this time, she didn't have much strength left. After beating Ye Haoran a few times, she changed to hugging him.
After hearing Ye Haoran's explanation, he suppressed his tears and said loudly: "Then let's make the story short."
"Sit down first. You can calm down and I'll tell you slowly."
He sat Yang Xiaoyun on the sofa and got up to get two bottles of milk.
Sugar can stimulate people's dopamine and make people feel happy. It is not suitable for two people with anger in their hearts to drink carbonated drinks, which are prone to explosion.
Charlene, who had lost her short sleeves and was wearing a three-point jumpsuit, drank milk without saying a word.
Yang Xiaoyun on the other side stared at Ye Haoran with fire in her eyes, and it took her a long time to blink.
"Ahem, here's how it happened. Didn't you two come to see me the day after we met, and then we had some drinks... bala bala... aba aba..."
Ye Haoran speaks lotus flowers, has sharp teeth, a sharp tongue, and a lot of witty words. With the help of Mancun's good tongue, he deceived and lowered Yang Xiaoyun's anger.
"Then what!"
After talking a lot of prelude and nonsense, the story was so touching that even Yang Xiaoyun became curious.
"Well, we drank too much and you fell asleep. I was also lost in the lake, so I went to the bathroom."
Looking back at Charlene, Charlene not only blushed, but her whole body began to turn red.
After all, it’s very embarrassing to tell others what happened, and it’s also easy to secrete something strange.
"Look at what she is doing, keep talking!"
Ye Haoran laughed twice and continued: "You know my abilities, and you can't stop me when I get interested."
Yang Xiaoyun thought about it carefully and asked doubtfully: "No, we didn't do anything that day. I remember that I was well-dressed the next day."
"Haha, we don't have each other. Didn't I recognize the wrong person?"
"Oh, what I said, huh?" Yang Xiaoyun reacted instantly: "Wow! It turns out that you two went together the next day, right? You've been hiding it from me until now!"
Yang Xiaoyun also blushed, but she was angry.
When I think about myself sleeping on one side and these two people working on the other side, I get angry all the time.
"What about the process? Is it so easy to get through it? Then why..."
She really wanted to ask why they continued, and wanted to find out who was shamelessly pestering the other party, but she couldn't say it. After all, she was just a freshly graduated student, not a street shrew.
When Ye Haoran heard Yang Xiaoyun's words, he didn't understand the meaning and said straight away: "The process? It's very simple. She also drank a lot. She was pushed to the sofa by me. There was nothing special about it. She opened it from behind. At once...."
Seeing Yang Xiaoyun's eyes getting more and more wrong, Ye Haoran realized that she didn't have any special hobbies, but just asked the wrong question.
However, Ye Haoran did not intend to give up. After all, it was difficult to satisfy him alone, and this opportunity was not to be missed.
"Damn it, you drank too much and slept too hard that day, and she didn't... Later...ahem, every time you come here, you go to bed first, and I go to the guest bedroom...Well, you are so useless. .”….
Yang Xiaoyun was complained by Ye Haoran and didn't know what to say.
She knew that if Ye Haoran let go, her nine lives might not be enough.
Yang Xiaoyun wanted to speak, but Ye Haoran planned to end it just like that, and continued: "You can't blame me entirely. What should I do if I don't have enough to eat? Oh, there was another time when you made a phone call, on the balcony..."
"Ahhhh!!! Ye Haoran, I will kill you!"
It was too dirty, it had reached the limit of what Yang Xiaoyun could bear, and she flew at Ye Haoran with sharp movements. Unfortunately, Ye Haoran was also a master at this. With a backhand hook, it took only one second for Yang Xiaoyun to leave the sofa with her buttocks.
Yang Xiaoyun's little fist fell on Ye Haoran like rain, and she kept roaring
With.
Ye Haoran was in a hurry. If he controlled Yang Xiaoyun's hands, he could not control her feet. If he controlled her feet, he could not control his hands.
After working hard for a long time, he twisted his lips and shouted to Charlene: "What are you looking at? Why don't you come over and help me!"
"Come on, you two, let me get up!"
Xia Lin grabbed Yang Xiaoyun's hand, and Yang Xiaoyun, who had long since lost strength, couldn't break away at all.
Looking at Ye Haoran's eyes again, Yang Xiaoyun panicked.
Ye Haoran always looked like this before Yang Xiaoyun walked while holding on to the wall.
He shouted quickly: "What are you doing? What are you going to do? Let me go!"
It's a pity it's too late.
The word "power" is derived from the word "strong", which refers to the domineering behavior of one party against a vulnerable group by acting regardless of the other party's wishes.
Ye Haoran is the stronger party because of his strong ability. Yang Xiaoyun's opinion is not important at all.
If you fall behind, you will be beaten. This is the experience passed down from our ancestors, and it has been verified once again at this moment.
...
"Ugh, you two bastards are bullying me!"
Yang Xiaoyun's tears had dried up and she was crying loudly. It was thundering but not raining.
Charlene felt a little soft-hearted. She loosened her hands and stood up to push Ye Haoran away. Charlene, who wanted to protect her best friend, actually acted like a farmer and a snake.
After regaining her freedom, Yang Xiaoyun immediately did not accuse Ye Haoran or run away, but turned over and took control of Xia Lin.
"Ah! Xiaoyun, you..."
"It's not fair, Ye Haoran, come here!"
The conflict between the two sides evolved into a melee of the Three Kingdoms. From fighting alone, it gradually evolved into Shu and Wu joining forces to fight against Wei. However, Wei was so powerful that it eventually won the world by gradually encroaching on the top.
The truth was announced to the world. Although Charlene was physically devastated, she felt relieved.
The two best friends got back together, and they were even better than before. The two of them, who were inseparable, seemed to have discovered true love, but Ye Haoran became a tool instead.
But Ye Haoran didn't care. In his eyes, these two were the real tools.
.......
Nanny Liu Ma took out the key and opened the door. She almost dropped the dishes in her hand when she entered the house. Looking at the post-war style living room, she couldn't imagine what had just happened here.
There was chaos, as if the house had been hit by a military disaster.
He looked up at the time and saw that it was almost dinner time and he had no time to clean up, so he had to cook first.
Carrying the vegetable bag, I walked towards the kitchen. When I passed the door of the master bedroom, I heard a sound coming from inside. I stopped and listened twice before shaking my head.
"Young man!"
Just as I was about to leave, a third person's voice came from inside, and the nanny Liu's whole body went numb...
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After decades of ups and downs, she has never experienced such a legendary story.
"Are all young people so good at playing?"
Not daring to continue thinking about it, he quickly walked to the kitchen and closed the sliding glass door to prevent any more strange sounds from coming out.
The truth is not what the nanny Liu Ma thought. Ye Haoran just gave a brief warning and continued to catch up on sleep. Yang and Xia lay on Ye's body and chatted.
As for what to talk about?
It's just a girl's private talk!
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