In the past, Liu Xiaoya only got a little closer to him, and was beaten by Ling Aotian until the skin on her back was torn and bloody, but this time Liu Xiaoya had been running away for so many days, would he not beat her?
Fang Shaoyun said: "Liu Ya'er, are you lying to me? He must have beaten you!"
"No, he really didn't hit me!" Liu Xiaoya replied.
"Then show me your back!" He lifted up his clothes again.
Liu Xiaoya kept backing up: "Don't look, he really didn't hit me!"
"Then how did he torture you?" Fang Shaoyun didn't believe that Ling Aotian would just let Liu Xiaoya go.
"He...he..." Liu Xiaoya suddenly saw Ling Aotian appearing at the door of the living room on the first floor with a gloomy face, and said hurriedly: "He didn't torture me, really!" Then he ran to the kitchen.
Ling Aotian saw Fang Shaoyun coming upstairs and saw him lifting Liu Xiaoya's clothes. He felt very uncomfortable.
In the past, he would only punish Liu Xiaoya after Fang Shaoyun left, but it is different now. Now he cannot tolerate Fang Shaoyun doing even a little bit of things that are beyond etiquette on Liu Xiaoya!
We can't tolerate him touching Liu Xiaoya at any time!
He can no longer tolerate Fang Shaoyun being frivolous about his wife!
So Ling Aotian walked down immediately.
Fang Shaoyun turned around and looked at Ling Aotian: "Aotian, did you hit Liu Ya'er?"
"No." Ling Aotian said lightly.
"Then why is she so scared when she sees you?" Fang Shaoyun looked in the direction of the kitchen and continued: "She chatted happily with me. As soon as you appeared, she was like a mouse meeting a cat, running away faster than a rabbit.
It’s fast!”
Ling Aotian changed the subject: "What's the matter with you coming here?"
"There are two things. One is to come see Liu Ya'er."
"You've seen it, you can go!"
"How can that be done? I told you to come here to do two things, and now I have completed one. The other is to have some food. The food has not yet reached your stomach, how can you just drive me away like this?"
"
"Shaoyun, there is one thing I don't understand!" Ling Aotian looked at Fang Shaoyun and said.
"What's the matter?" Fang Shaoyun felt that Ling Aotian hadn't chatted with him like this for a long time, and hadn't said so many words for a long time.
Ling Aotian looked at Fang Shaoyun and said, "You can cook by yourself. You can cook as much as you want. Why do you come to my place to eat?"
"What? Aotian, are you worried that I will make you poor?" Fang Shaoyun asked with raised eyebrows.
"I'm not worried about this at all!" Ling Aotian said lightly: "I'm worried about exhausting you. It doesn't matter if you come over for a meal, but you have to cook and cook for so many of us.
Don’t you find it annoying?”
"Of course I feel annoyed!" Fang Shaoyun said: "If you are really feeling sorry for yourself, just cook yourself and prepare a meal to entertain me today!"
"You're dreaming!" Ling Aotian turned and walked away.
Fang Shaoyun followed him upstairs while laughing: "Aotian, you have never tried what it's like to eat at home alone. It's really boring. Even if the table is filled with delicacies, you can't eat alone at home.
I feel so lonely and have no taste for stuttering."
He concluded by saying: "So why not come to your house, let a few of us eat together, talk and laugh, and be lively. Even if we just eat some kimchi, our taste will be really exciting!"