Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, and her face turned red uncontrollably.
Subconsciously, she turned away, a little embarrassed and gritted her teeth: "What happened last night... thank you."
Damn it, in the final analysis it was him who caused the harm, but can you really say this?
He would probably be regarded as a psychopath!
Yang Yuheng looked at her deeply and raised his eyebrows: "There are no clothes for me to wear here, shall we go back now?"
Jian Xing: "..."
He’s not a child, so he can’t go back on his own?
However, thinking about it, she took a deep breath and looked at him with a smile on her face: "Okay, I'll go back after breakfast."
Yang Yuheng frowned slightly, a trace of helplessness flashed in his black eyes: "Do you think I can endure this until I finish breakfast?"
My whole body was wet and the smell was not good.
"Try to find some new ones."
"Ahem, no need."
This old lady always had ill intentions towards her, and there was no need for her to look good on her.
This sounds okay, but why does it feel a little weird?
After coming back to her senses, she twitched the corner of her mouth slightly: "Then what do you think we should do? We can't go back without breakfast!"
Seeing his silence, Jian Xing hesitated and suggested softly: "Of course, if you don't like it, then forget it."
Thinking of this, Jian Xing blinked, with a hint of innocence and curiosity: "Don't you think these clothes are too old?"
Just when Jian Xing got impatient and Huai Bei spoke again, the door to the room suddenly opened.
Jian Xing: "..."
"Hey, Jian Xing, where did you come back from so early in the morning?"
Yang Yuheng looked at her without changing his expression and coughed slightly: "It's inappropriate if it doesn't happen."
However, after walking for a short distance, he saw that she was still like this, so he slowly said, "Is it so fun?"
Yang Yuheng looked at her deeply, and his tone became helpless and forbearing.
Yang Yuheng: "..."
"Then why don't you go back first and I'll come back later?"
Jian Xing looked embarrassed and blushed slightly. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to push him away and took a few steps back.
Jian Xing felt as if the world was spinning, and it hit her broad chest, and her heart was beating fast.
Jian Xing pursed his lips and responded, "This boss is really difficult to serve."
I saw that he was still wearing his own clothes, and his tone was a bit unnatural and stiff: "Inappropriate."
Thinking of this, Jian Xing's eyes flashed with a cunning look, and he went directly to Jian Ye's room.
The next second, a certain plot in the book flashed through her mind, making her look stunned.
"Here, try."
Yang Yuheng looked down at his clothes, his expression a little stiff.
His body shape is similar to that of his second brother!
Yang Yuheng looked at her, a hint of softness flashed across his stern face, but he pursed his lips and did not disturb her.
Yang Yuheng looked at her faintly, half-smiling but not smiling: "If you don't know, you'd think we were having some trouble and we had to go home separately!"
Yang Yuheng coughed slightly and looked at Jian Xing calmly: "I wiped off the sweat just now, so it shouldn't be too uncomfortable."
Jian Xing had a great time kicking the pebbles on the road while walking.
Yang Yuheng took the clothes, but his brows were furrowed and his expression was even stiffer, as if he had encountered something difficult to solve.
How can it be?
"Thanks!"
"Jian Xing, why are you so rude?"
Jian Xing looked at Ms. Lin calmly, unable to detect any emotion: "Is something wrong?"
"It's wider."
"Oh, then I'm looking for the third brother, right?"
Jian Xing feigned surprise and glanced at him: "I thought you were similar to my second brother, but I didn't expect you to be thinner than him."
After saying that, she walked forward in annoyance, ignoring someone behind her.
Yang Yuheng lowered his head and looked at her helplessly: "If I fell, it wouldn't be worth the loss."
"oh!"
Doesn’t Yang Yuheng have mysophobia?
After a while, I saw her walking out with a set of clothes that were half new and half old.
Jian Xing held back her laughter, stroking her forehead and looking at him: "You...can really stand the sour smell of sweat?"
"Is this why you stopped me?"
Jian Xing waited for a while, then went up and knocked on the door: "Do you need to change it again?"
"How about... I can find my second brother's clothes to change for you?"
After a slight pause, he slowly walked into the room.
Those who didn’t know thought she looked like a white lotus flower!
The more he thought about it, the more depressed Jian Xing became, and even more inexplicably irritable.
"oh!"
Oh, if she guessed correctly, he didn't want to wear it, right?
"you……"
unless……
Jian Xing looked at her without changing his expression and shrugged: "Is it too boring?"
Why do you think she was teasing him on purpose?
Jian Xing saw his brows frowning slightly and stopped talking.
"Do you think it's possible?"
I felt depressed, why were I always embarrassed in front of him?
"Does it fit?"
Yang Yuheng paused for a moment and responded without changing his expression.
Yang Yuheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly caught her and took her into his arms.
Jian Xing had a thousand reluctances in her heart, but she had no choice but to rely on him to recharge her energy!
In this way, the two people walked side by side on the road, but they were silent all the way.
After all, plucking hair from a tiger is not an easy task, so be careful if you get angry.
The sudden sound startled Jian Xing. When she looked up, she saw Mrs. Lin looking at her with unclear meaning, but her tone was slightly sarcastic.
"ah……"
Yang Yuheng looked at the walking figure, a hint of unknown meaning flashed in his black eyes, but he pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Can't you be more careful?"
Just accept it when you see it!
Jian Xing was startled by the sudden sound, and her foot accidentally slipped. Before she could stand firm, she threw herself straight to the ground.
A hint of displeasure flashed across Mrs. Lin's old face, and she snorted coldly: "I am also your elder after all, and you can't even say hello?"
No wonder there was something wrong with his expression just now!
Are you worried about clothes?
Jian Xing looked at his back and smiled with interest!
Yes, she did it on purpose!
Doesn’t the book say that his mysophobia is very serious?
She wanted to see what would happen to him later?
Jian Xing paused for a moment, with a hint of temptation: "It's not like I don't know the way anyway!"
Jian Xing looked at his figure doubtfully and smiled: "Is it wider or narrower?"
As a result, there was silence inside.
"Yeah?"
Thinking of this, Jian Xing pursed his lips and said, "Whatever you want!" Then he took the clothes and walked away.
Jian Xing: "..."
Suddenly, for a moment, I had the illusion that going out for a morning run was a mistake.
In the end, the two of them finished their breakfast before returning to Yang's house.
"Please get out of the way!"
Jian Xing interrupted Lin without hesitation and prepared to leave without her.
As a result, Mrs. Lin deliberately blocked her way again, with a hint of calculation on her old face.
The next second, she fell to the ground and cried: "Ouch, you hit me, my waist hurts..."
