"Ahem, Mingyu, are you sure you are looking for Prince Charming?"
Seeing that Ouyang Mingyu finally stopped listing various standards that Zhang Yiming had almost forgotten, because Ouyang Mingyu was a little out of breath when she spoke, and she said she was tired, Zhang Yiming had the opportunity to ask sweatdrops.
"Of course, don't you think it's enough? Otherwise, you can set some more standards for yourself! I would be happy to do so." Ouyang Mingyu rolled his eyes and said.
"Uh..." Zhang Yiming was speechless. If I set higher standards for myself, then my head must be damaged by your moon!
"No, I just feel that these are not the standards for Prince Charming, they should be for Prince Charming, right?" Zhang Yiming said depressedly. When a man should be aggrieved, he can forcefully aggrieve himself, but sometimes he still needs to be tougher.
Damn it, if all these standards are really followed, will I be a boyfriend or a male slave? So Zhang Yiming is wondering if he can get Ouyang Mingyu to cancel dozens of standards...
"Hmph! What's wrong with the White Bull Prince? Then do you still want to be this White Bull Prince?" Ouyang Mingyu heard the joke in Zhang Yiming's words, and immediately jumped up from the sofa, pinching her rather savagely.
With his small waist, he threatened and angrily threatened Zhang Yiming from a high position.
"Uh...nothing..." Zhang Yiming's face twitched, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Mingyu didn't give him a chance to negotiate terms, and his strong anger instantly extinguished someone's desire to stand up!
"Huh, that's good. I'm thirsty now, please bring me some water!" Ouyang Mingyu raised her face, like a proud queen, and gave instructions to a certain man.
"Okay, dear Mingyu, the water will be here soon!" Zhang Yiming said with a smile, then turned around and went to the refrigerator to get a drink. He had already finished the small bottle of orange juice while listening to the standards...
When he turned around, the corner of Zhang Yiming's mouth twitched a few times, and he thought in his heart: Woman, let me let you be arrogant for a few days. When we get closer, I will not deal with you! If I don't train you to be docile,
How can I live a happy life in the future?
Soon, Zhang Yiming brought a box of Yiliyou yogurt, inserted a straw into Ouyang Mingyu, and then handed it to Ouyang Mingyu.
"Not bad, I learn very quickly. Well, I'll leave it to you for dinner. I'll go play online!" Ouyang Mingyu took the yogurt, raised his head, and twisted his butt and butt towards the second floor.
Kick it off, it looks very cool.
"..." Zhang Yiming looked at Ouyang Mingyu's cheerful look, and twitched the corner of his mouth twice more. Cooking? Another criterion for marrying your Prince Charming is to be a husband!
"Okay, let me bear with you one more time!"
"Come on, handsome guy, take two deep breaths, everything will pass. Breathe...breathe..."
"I'm a little duck, babble, babble, babble..." Just as Zheng Yiming was taking a deep breath, trying to make himself feel better, the phone in his pocket rang.
"Um, whose number is this?" Zhang Yiming took out his phone and looked at it, but it was an unfamiliar number. He frowned immediately, but he still picked it up. Anyway, there is no charge for answering the phone...
"Hey, who is it? I refuse to be gay. I am a man. Please don't harass this handsome guy/mochiyaonie/shameless evildoer latest chapter/a!" After Zhang Yiming connected, he gave a big smile. Anyone who can call him should be
They are friends. And Zhang Yiming's brothers and friends are all capable of joking. Those who cannot afford to joke, Zhang Yiming will not treat them as true friends.
"Hehe, what if it's a beauty?" A nice female voice came from the phone, saying with a naughty smile.
"Hey, she's a beauty. If you don't want to be gay, why don't you think about playing another kind of game!" Zhang Yiming's eyes lit up when he heard the crisp laughter, and he continued to tease and laugh without asking who the other party was. Just now, he said
Ouyang Mingyu had been wronged and depressed. God suddenly sent him a beautiful woman. Naturally, he had to cherish it and relax as much as possible.
"Get out of here Zhang Yiming, you are so perverted!" the female voice on the phone said softly and angrily, but Zhang Yiming could also tell that the other party was not really angry.
"Hey, who told you to say that you are a beauty? How can I, a grown man, have no illusions about beauties?" Zhang Yiming wondered in his heart who this girl was. How could he have any impression of me? He was smiling.
responded.
"Okay, then I'm an extremely ugly girl, okay? Stop having fantasies about me, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night!" the other party said helplessly.
Zhang Yiming smiled secretly when he heard this, "If you were an ugly girl, I would be the one who couldn't sleep at night."
"By the way, Zhang Yiming, do you know who I am?" the female voice asked again with a smile.
"Well, I really don't know..." Zhang Yiming chuckled.
"Dizzy! How dare you talk to people like this if you don't know. I am Xie Yinyin!" Xie Yinyin scolded with a depressed smile.
"Haha, it's you. What's wrong? Why are you calling me at this time?" Zhang Yiming said with a smile, "You don't know that I'm hungry and you want to treat me to a meal, do you?"
"Thank you for having the nerve to say that! How can any girl invite a boy to dinner? I'm calling you to ask, tomorrow is Zhang Qing's birthday, we have a party, will you come?" Xie Yinyin said with a smile, she was
For active members in the class, she usually takes the lead in planning activities, and if there are activities with Xie Yinyin, there will definitely be a lot of people participating in the activities.
"Uh, um, why should I go? I don't know her very well!" Zhang Yiming said with a guilty conscience. He had just agreed to Ouyang Mingyu's white cow condition. Could it be that he was going to break the habit so soon? He was just looking for excuses to think.
He had to refuse, and he was indeed not very familiar with the people in the class. Except for Hongye, Xie Yinyin, and Zhang Qing, he had never spoken to anyone else.
"Hazy! We are all classmates, why don't we know each other well? Are you afraid of paying a share? How about I pay for you, it's only fifty yuan, stingy!" Xie Yinyin hummed on the phone
Sheng said, thinking that Zhang Yiming was afraid of paying for the money so she didn't go. With this trick, she had successfully turned many people who didn't go into going...
"Hehe, that's okay. You help me out! Just think that I'm being taken care of by you for once. You can send the time and place of the party to my mobile phone. If I have time tomorrow, I will go for a stroll." Zhang Yiming said with a smile.
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"..." In a room full of fragrance, Xie Yinyin, who was lying on the bed wearing grass green pajamas and swaying his snow-white feet, rolled his eyes. This guy actually asked himself to stand up for him. Is there any
Show some manly self-esteem!
"Go to hell!" He hung up the phone bitterly. Xie Yinyin was a little depressed. He had promised Zhang Qingnazi to try his best to let Zhang Yiming attend her birthday party!
"This damn guy, send him the address first, then call him tomorrow to urge him!" Xie Yinyin cursed, swiped his dexterous fingers across the large screen of his phone, and sent the address to Zhang Yiming/uidao
/Supreme Ghost Path/a.
"I really don't understand why Zhang Qing, this girl, wants to let Zhang Yiming go. Isn't this girl obsessed with Zhang Yiming?" Xie Yinyin muttered in confusion after sending the address.
, suddenly, in a room alone, Xie Yinyin's beautiful eyes widened, as if he thought of something incredible...
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It's not that Zhang Yiming doesn't know how to cook. He has lived with his master since he was a child. Usually, the father and son cook for themselves. But today, Zhang Yiming didn't really cook. Instead, he made two buckets of instant noodles, which he cooked.
He came upstairs and kicked Ouyang Mingyu's door.
"Mingyu, the meal is ready, please open the door for dinner!" Zhang Yiming said with a smile.
"So fast?" Ouyang Mingyu quickly came to the door and opened it. Her questioning voice came from inside, but when she opened the door, her eyes widened, "The dinner you mentioned is instant noodles."
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"Yeah, I can only make this! Hehe, try it, the instant noodles I made are so delicious, I still want to eat them every time after eating them!" Zhang Yiming smiled and pointed one of them towards Ouyang Mingyu
He handed it over and said in a rather arrogant voice.
The corner of Ouyang Mingyu's mouth twitched fiercely. Who else can make instant noodles that taste good or not? Doesn't everyone just order boiling water?
"Forget it, let me cook tomorrow's meal! Give me the instant noodles, you go to bed! Huh, he doesn't look like a good man in the new era at all. There are still men who can only make instant noodles these days. It's really
Excellent..."
"Bang!"
Following Ouyang Mingyu's muttering, the door was suddenly closed.
Zhang Yiming smiled and touched his nose, and murmured softly: "It's not that I don't know how to do it, but I'm afraid it will spoil your stomach! Damn, what if I show my hand, what will you do if you let me do it every day?"
Zhang Yiming returned to his room with the instant noodles, took a few sips, sucked the instant noodles into his stomach, and then started his daily practice...
Early the next morning, Zhang Yiming was still in a hazy sleep state, and the little duck on his phone was babbled non-stop.
"Nima, if you call me again, I'll castrate you! I'll make sure you never come out again!" Zhang Yiming cursed in a daze, but still answered the call.
"Hey, who is disturbing my brother's dream? You are responsible for it!" Zhang Yiming hummed with his eyes closed.
"Humph, you pervert! It's such a nice day, but you still have that kind of dream at home. Are you ashamed of yourself, Zhang Yiming!" Xie Yinyin's voice came angrily from the mobile phone.
"Oh, it's Miss Xie, what are you doing with me again?" Zhang Yiming heard the voice, and now he could tell it was Xie Yinyin.
"Dizzy! Have you forgotten what I told you yesterday? Today is Zhang Qing's birthday. I told her you would go, so don't break the appointment! Hum, you promised the heroine that you won't go
, This is very rude!" Xie Yinyin said with a smile.
"Oh my God! When did I say I would go?" Zhang Yiming woke up suddenly, sat up from the bed, and said unhappily.
"Hehe, anyway, I told Zhang Qing, Xiaonizi, it's up to you whether you go or not! Remember, it's eight o'clock, box 068, Golden Beach, hehe, I'll hang up first... Dudu
beep……"
Listening to the busy signal from the other party, Zhang Yiming threw the phone on the bed, rubbed his hair depressedly, and muttered angrily to himself: "Brother is still so pure, why are these women becoming more and more rogue!"