Jiumei Luolan and Xia Zhichun can hardly stand it any longer. Why are they so impatient? Why do they need to hurt each other? How painful is the pain of hurting each other... Can they really bear it?
Standing up, Jiumei Luolan walked up to Ye Lieyi and patted him on the shoulder.
"You all need to be quiet. Go out first..."
The door was closed again. Ye Lieyi walked down the stairs in a daze.
"Yiyi, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, okay! You don't want that woman, okay? Do you want me? Grandma will be very happy. If you marry me, grandma Izumi Youzhi will definitely be very happy!" Liu
Zhu Zhu put her fat hands on Ye Lieyi's waist.
"roll!"
"Yiyi, don't you want to be like this? You didn't treat me like this when you were a child."
"Quick...get out!!"
When Xia Zhichun saw that something was wrong, Ye Lieyi's expression was not right. If the beauty of the Tang Dynasty continued to hold him, she would probably suffer a lot. Let's act like a bad person for once. He walked forward and grabbed Liu Zhuzhu's clothes. "Liu Zhuzhu's clothes."
Piggy! He who knows the current affairs is a hero!"
Even though Zhichun's body is light and fluttery, it looks like it can be blown away by a gust of wind. However, there is a saying that says, don't judge people by their appearance. Although Xia Zhichun is not particularly strong, she is still a martial arts practitioner.
A bad character like Zhu Zhu is completely overqualified. One pinch, one palm! Done!
Yan Lingxi gave a thumbs up. He glanced at Liu Zhuzhu, who was already unconscious on the ground: "Hit quickly and accurately!"
Blinking his eyes, he smiled slightly. "The area where she is standing is too big. Let me deal with her first. What are you supposed to do?" After saying that, Xia Zhichun walked in front of Liu Zhuzhu and picked up Liu Zhuzhu's body.
I dragged my foot towards the toilet like a mop.
‘Peng!’ A heavy blow. A table cracked.
Ye Lieyi's whole fist turned red. "Peng!" He kicked a large antique vase, and it crashed! It broke into pieces.
"That's my favorite flower porcelain from the Song Dynasty." Xiu Shengfeng, who was leaning on the stairs, said calmly.
Jiumei Luolan looked at the fragments on the ground. The flower porcelain she loved most was so insignificant compared with the person she loved most...
"Ye Lieyi, please calm down. Maybe things are not irreversible yet, right?" Maybe it was to comfort her, maybe she was moved by this relationship. Jiumei Luolan said something that she was not sure about.
"I'm going to cook, she must be hungry..." Ye Lieyi walked into the kitchen without a trace.
"I remember I have never cooked before." Yan Lingxi looked towards the kitchen.
At this time, Xia Zhichun had dragged the Tang Dynasty beauty to the toilet and settled her down. He happened to hear Yan Lingxi's words and walked up curiously: "Then can he cook?"
"No!" Yan Lingxi just finished speaking.
Xiu Shengfeng interrupted: "But you can learn it, and you can learn it for one person."
The room was quiet, the living room was quiet, and there were only some sounds coming from the kitchen.
Not long after, Ye Lie came out carrying something. He handed the food in his hand to Jiumei Luolan. "She hasn't eaten for a day and a night."
"Don't worry, she won't be hungry." Jiumei Luolan nodded.
He walked up, carrying the food, and knocked on the door. "Xiao Xian'er, it's me. Open the door and have something to eat."
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"Little fairy?"
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"Xian'er, can you please come out and have something to eat? You will be starving if you do this."
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"Xiao Xian'er, are you here?"
No matter how Jiumei Luolan screamed outside, there was no sound inside. A thought quickly flashed through his mind. He turned around and looked down at the people in the living room. "Break open the door!"