Ling Aotian said coldly: "It's none of your business!"
"Why is it none of my business?" Fang Shaoyun said plausibly: "You two slept so intimately, if you ask me to stay alone in an empty room, will I be able to sleep?"
Ling Aotian ignored him.
Fang Shaoyun said with a playful smile: "How about you give me the key to Liu Ya'er's room and we won't interfere with each other!"
Ling Aotian grabbed a book and threw it at him: "Get out!"
Fang Shaoyun reached out to catch it and threw it back to him, with a scoundrel expression: "Aotian, please have mercy on me, I really can't sleep alone!"
"Then let's go!" Ling Aotian said unceremoniously: "No one will stop you!"
Fang Shaoyun laughed: "Aotian! You are really my good brother. If you want to drive me away, you will drive me away. If you have something to do, you will not give me a good look! But strange to say, I still like your temper! Okay! Then I will stay
Get off! If you sleep in the guest room, sleep in the guest room. If you sleep alone, sleep alone. However, don’t make too much noise when you are doing it, especially Xueqin. Don’t scream too irritatingly, otherwise I won’t be able to stand it!"
"Go to hell!" Lu Xueqin drove Fang Shaoyun into the guest room.
That night, Ling Aotian did not sleep with Lu Xueqin because they were not married and he did not want Fang Shaoyun to see that they were living together.
Fang Shaoyun's mouth was too vicious, and Ling Aotian didn't want to hear him making noises all day long.
There are plenty of rooms, and it's more than enough for one person to sleep in.
When Liu Xiaoya woke up, she was confused for a long time and couldn't react. She didn't know where she was. She looked around for a while and finally realized that she was sleeping in her own room.
Then she thought about going out to sing with them last night, thinking about Fang Shaoyun always holding her waist, asking her to sing and drink, and saying that if she didn't listen to him, he would kiss her!
She was frightened when she thought of Fang Shaoyun touching her mouth to mouth and feeding his tongue into her mouth.
Liu Xiaoya sat up, still a little dizzy. She looked at the clock on the wall and was shocked. It was already past nine o'clock and she hadn't gotten up to cook yet. She couldn't guarantee that she would be punished again today!
She hurriedly got up and took a look upstairs. The door to the living room on the second floor was still closed. It seemed that they had not gotten up yet.
Liu Xiaoya quickly came down and cooked the porridge first.
Then she was getting ready to cook. She took out the spinach from the refrigerator, washed it, grabbed the soaked cowpeas from the pickle jar, and cut them into sections.
When the porridge was cooked, Liu Xiaoya took down the pot, put it on the wok, heated it up, poured in oil, and stood in front of the pot while waiting for the oil to heat up, while she was distracted, thinking about all the actions Fang Shaoyun had towards her yesterday.
, couldn't help but blush.
Suddenly a pair of hands stretched out and hugged her waist. Liu Xiaoya was startled and hurriedly stepped aside, trying to get rid of the hands, but she failed. Her waist was already tightly held by Fang Shaoyun.
Fang Shaoyun's face was close to hers and said, "Liu Ya'er, why do you always avoid me?"
Liu Xiaoya turned her face to the side in panic and said: "I...I want to cook..."
Fang Shaoyun looked at the pot: "Are you frying spinach?"
"Um."
Fang Shaoyun shook his head: "It will taste terrible if you fry it like this. Come on! I'll teach you!"
He let go of Liu Xiaoya, first added some oil to the pot, and said, "There is too little oil. You need more oil to make the vegetables more fragrant."
Liu Xiaoya said "Oh". Because she lived in poverty, she had been frugal since she was a child and was reluctant to put too much oil in cooking.