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Chapter 129

"Achen..." Seeing that he was about to leave, Li Yusha immediately grabbed his clothes, "I like you, I like you very much... Can you look back at me?"

"Ahem..." At this moment, Zhang Ma coughed twice in the distance, as if to indicate something.

Li Yusha followed Ma Zhang's gaze and saw Ou Yan walking down the stairs step by step. She was so frightened that she hurriedly let go of her hand and said incoherently, "Sister, you...don't get me wrong."

Oops, will my sister tell my parents about this?

Will her parents think she has something wrong with her and kick her out of the house?

If that's the case, she's doomed!

"You guys continue." Ou Yan walked towards the kitchen casually.

She was watching this great show upstairs just now. She felt hungry and didn't want to watch anymore.

Si Yechen glanced at Li Yusha displeasedly, immediately caught up with Ou Yan, and explained with concern and uneasiness, "Yan Yan, things are not what you think..."

"Oh? What's that?" Ou Yan said as she walked towards the kitchen, her tone disapproving.

"She just touched my clothes." Si Yechen immediately took off his suit jacket and threw it into the trash can.

Li Yusha, who was standing there, seemed to have been slapped hard in the face, so ashamed that she felt ashamed!

He actually disliked the dirty clothes she had touched!

"Yan Yan..." Si Yechen took Ou Yan's hand, "Are you angry? Let me change my pants."

When he went upstairs, he called Li Canxi and asked, "Which pair of pants in the cloakroom have you not worn?"

"What's going on??" Li Canxi suddenly sat up from the hotel bed, his handsome face full of surprise, "Si Yechen, are you bankrupt? You don't even have to wear pants?"

"..."

"Why are you running to my house so early in the morning?" Li Canxi is the fifth eldest child in the family and has been away from home all year round. He suddenly realized, "You are not so poor that you want my family to take you in, right? How about I transfer some money to you for relief?

Can't lose face..."

"Which one has not been worn?" Si Yechen resisted the urge to punch him and pushed open the door of his cloakroom. It was about twenty square meters, and there were clothes of different seasons, different occasions, and different materials in different categories...

But the color is a bit saucy, full of trendiness, and a bit hip-hop, which is not Si Yechen's style.

"The ones on the left are all gifts from brands. I washed them all before entering the cloakroom. How did you go bankrupt? Tell me, brother. Such a big thing is not even on the hot search..."

Before Li Canxi finished teasing him, Si Yechen ended the call.

After changing his pants and going downstairs, Si Yechen saw Ou Yan talking on the phone on the balcony. Her back was slender and slender, which was indescribably pleasing to the eye.

After she finished talking on the phone in a few words, Si Yechen immediately stepped forward and said, "Yan Yan, I've changed it."

Ouyan took a look and saw that he had really changed into a new pair of trousers. How come he had trousers at her house?

"Yan Yan..." Si Yechen wanted to hug her.

But Ou Yan didn't let him succeed due to the few servants around him.

Si Yechen's heart seemed to be missing a piece, empty and suffering, "I..."

"Achen, are you here so early?" At this time, Li Yuanfu walked downstairs with a smile and stretched out.

"Good morning, uncle." Si Yechen looked at the girl in front of him with concern. Her expression was indifferent, as if she was angry.

Li Yuanfu was smiling and in a good mood early in the morning, "Good morning, Yanyan, Shasha, are you awake too? You go have breakfast first, I'll wait for your mother..."

"Okay." Li Yusha glanced at Ouyan uneasily, and when she saw Ouyan walking towards the kitchen without any intention of complaining, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Fortunately, if her parents knew that she pulled Si Yechen's clothes, they would definitely think that she had ulterior motives...

At the dining table, Si Yechen scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it gently, and brought it to Ouyan's lips, "It's not hot anymore, it's ready to eat."

Ouyan did not eat, but reached out and picked up a cute egg burger, nibbling on it carelessly, thinking about what Dahei said on the phone just now.


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