Looking at the stern look on the oil bottle's face, Ouyang Lingyun gave a stern warning with a horrified look on his face, as if he wanted to hide all the kitchen utensils immediately.
"Why? Do you distrust me so much?"
Xia Qingqing murmured dissatisfiedly, her young heart was traumatized, could it be that her cooking made her brother so unsure?
"Can I trust you? I can even burn down the kitchen by cooking instant noodles. It's really not something that ordinary people can do."
Ouyang Lingyun sarcastically said that the tragic experience he had had was unforgettable to him.
"Hey, brother, you still remember things so far away."
Xia Qingqing smiled. This embarrassing memory was at least from before elementary school. She didn't want to remember which year it was.
"Of course, I don't want to think about who risked his life to save you, the instigator, from the fire pit."
Ouyang Lingyun pursed her proud lips. Although he hated her at that time, he was still full of heroic spirit!
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"Okay, the tour is over, you should go take a shower. It's very late now!"
Ouyang Lingyun began to urge, he didn't expect this oil bottle to have such a good experience. It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and he was still in high spirits.
A certain man seemed to have neglected the oil bottle and slept in the car for two hours.
"Brother, here are you preparing for the engagement?"
Xia Qingqing held back her sourness and asked. This was her final conclusion after the visit.
Is this the house that Sister Wenwen is responsible for decorating?
Sister Wenwen is so considerate of her brother that all the facilities here are masculine.
"Who told you I was getting engaged?"
Ouyang Lingyun stared suspiciously at You Ping's suddenly sad face and blurted out a question, which seemed to imply denial.
'You are just pretending to be a demo. Sister Wenwen has said it herself, how long should you keep it secret?'
"No, I guess, because there is only one bedroom and one bed here."
The bed is so big that two people can do a lot of things on it.
Xia Qingqing thought sourly and explained angrily.
"I plan to live alone and need so many rooms. Why do I need so many beds?"
Ouyang Lingyun asked funnyly.
This villa was prepared by his assistant according to his requirements before returning to China. He originally planned to live here after returning to China.
On the first day after returning to China, I originally just went home to pick up some things. Unexpectedly, after seeing the oil bottle, I had no intention of moving here again.
Today is also the second time he has come here.
"Really? Are you going to live alone? You should have told me earlier!" It made her feel sad.
Hearing that it was not for the engagement with Sister Wenwen, Xia Qingqing suddenly became excited again, and her fair face smiled brightly.
"You didn't ask, what should I say?"
Ouyang Lingyun felt extremely wronged when meeting this unreasonable little girl.
"Brother smelly, I'm going to take a shower!"
Xia Qingqing stuck out her tongue at her brother, made a face and rushed into the bathroom.
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"Brother...brother..."
Ouyang Lingyun was so bored watching TV that he almost fell asleep. Before the oil bottle came out of the bathroom, a soft voice came through the bathroom door.
"What's wrong?"
Ouyang Lingyun turned off the boring TV and asked with concern.
"Brother, I don't have...what should I do with my pajamas?"
In the bathroom, Xia Qingqing wrapped her naked body in a bath towel and muttered in embarrassment.
Only then did Ouyang Lingyun realize belatedly that not only were there no oil bottle pajamas, there were no outerwear or underwear at all!
The problem is huge. It's already three o'clock in the morning and every shopping mall is closed.
Even though Sunshine itself makes women's clothing, no one is working except factory workers at this late hour.
"You step behind the door and open it a little. I'll give you a set of my pajamas for you to make do with tonight. We'll buy new ones tomorrow, okay?"
Ouyang Lingyun held a brand new men's pajamas in his hands and discussed with the oil bottle through the door panel.
Wearing her brother's roomy pajamas, Xia Qingqing looked alone in the bathroom mirror for a long time.
You shouldn't be able to tell that she's not wearing anything on her lower body, right?
Xia Qingqing asked herself, but it felt so uncomfortable to wear nothing on her lower body!
The feeling of emptiness, woo woo, so awkward!
"Youbo, are you dressed?"
Seeing that the oil bottle didn't come out for a long time, Ouyang Lingyun was worried that she would encounter another problem, so Ouyang Lingyun asked aloud.
"Okay...Okay."
Xia Qingqing responded guiltily, took a deep breath and then another. After struggling for a long time, she finally plucked up the courage to open the door to the bathroom, and stepped out of the bathroom with small steps while still holding her pipa half-covered.
His pajamas were very wide and hung loosely on You Ping's petite body, with a long length trailing to the ground. The whole look was extremely funny.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Seeing the funny appearance and movements of the oil bottle, Ouyang Lingyun wanted to be a gentleman and not laugh out loud, but the more he wanted to smile, the more he couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at? It's annoying!...Ah..."
Xia Qingqing cursed coquettishly and couldn't help but speed up her pace.
The slippers under her feet were too big, and when she walked too fast, she stepped on her pajamas that were dragged on the ground. Xia Qingqing staggered and fell forward.
"Be careful!"
Ouyang Lingyun exclaimed nervously, Meteor strode to You Ping's side, and held her soft body at the critical moment, saving her from having close contact with the ground for the first time here.
Although Xia Qingqing was saved from being thrown to pieces, her brother's big palm just grabbed the full softness on her chest, causing her whole body to tremble violently, and she was extremely surprised.
Both of them were stunned as if they were electrocuted, staring at each other blankly, forgetting to react for a moment.
Some similar, even more erotic scenes quickly flashed through their minds.
The two of them could not help but breathe heavier, their eyes could not help but deepen, and their heartbeats were beating extremely fast.
"Yes, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."
Ouyang Lingyun, who reacted first, turned red.
He quickly picked up the oil bottle and placed it on the water bed, explaining in a low voice.
"I know."
Xia Qingqing's face was also red. In that case, who could do it deliberately?