"Hiss! Girl, you kicked my foot! This kick is really strong!"
The proprietress swayed, and the bright and shiny kitchen knife flashed in front of Xia Yang's face.
Xia Yang immediately stepped back a little distance!
Far away from the possible culprit of the appearance-the kitchen knife!
Anyone who meets you has a share?!
Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan. She seemed not to have heard and was looking at him secretly!
Hehe, ecstasy!
I picked up the chopsticks on the table and immediately followed the girls' chorus and got into the enjoyment of the song.
Has it affected Chiyu?
Zhu Yan was startled for a moment, then looked at the shameless guy opposite and shouted at the top of her lungs. The girl opposite looked over and over...
What the hell!
He obviously kicked the ball very accurately!
What, did you kick the boss’s wife?
Stay away from Xia Yang and this shameless person!
Zhu Yan looked at the lady boss with a smile on her face, "Ah..."
"Mrs. Boss, you are wrong," Xia Yang continued without raising his head as he knocked on the dishes and bowls in front of him, "I accidentally touched your foot just now. It has nothing to do with our wife."
What? The boss lady glanced at the pretty boy who ignored her!
Tell lies with your eyes open! Have your feet to prove it!
The girl's feet are still close to hers.
The landlady lowered her head and glanced, huh? She just happened to see Zhu Yan's feet quietly retracting.
Protect the calf!
This coward finally has an advantage.
The landlady glanced at Xia Yang, a flash of recognition flashed in her eyes, and disappeared in an instant.
This pretty boy is trying to steal his wife from her, oh no, he is trying to steal his wife from her son!
Can't have a good impression!
Go against it!
"You!" The landlady opened her mouth, but before she could speak, she heard the pretty boy's voice again.
"Boss Boss, I'm a man, if you have any problem, just come to me."
The pretty boy has a sanctimonious look on his face, but he actually looks a bit handsome!
Ahem, the boss lady blinked her eyes twice, she must be strong-willed!
This is the key to stealing your daughter-in-law! Don’t waver!
"Wow, what a man!" "So cool." "Xia Yang is the most handsome."
"I have a girlfriend, why are you making fun of me?" A sweet voice came over loudly.
A group of girls singing a chorus became active again in an instant.
Zhu Yan looked at the landlady pretending to be calm, well, she seemed a little unhappy!
It’s rare!
That's right, anyone who gets kicked will be unhappy.
As for the pretty boy, Zhu Yan glanced at the other side, Huh?
The gleaming kitchen knife was almost touching his face.
Not bad! This shameless guy is very courageous!
Even though he is mighty and unyielding, are you planning to disfigure her?
Zhu Yan blinked twice, gently sipped a spoonful of bean curd, raised it, looked at it twice, put it down again, and stirred it round and round in the bowl.
When you sprayed the pretty girl just now, did you spray it into the bowl?
It’s better not to eat it!
Huh? Is Zhu Yan ogling him?
The expression on Xia Yang's face suddenly brightened up. He looked at the landlady with a righteous look and took the kitchen knife that might be stuck to his face at any time.
"My daughter-in-law is quiet and delicate, has a dignified manner, is gentle and demure, is knowledgeable and courteous, is smart, tolerant, and strict with herself." Xia Yang paused and took a breath, "Why would such a good girl kick someone? It's a joke.
Well!"
After saying that, he laughed three times "hahaha" to supplement it!
Zhu Yan looked at Xia Yang steadily, then lowered her eyes, stirring the beans in front of her.
Damn it, it refreshed her outlook on life!
This pretty girl is telling lies with her eyes open! Obviously kicking people is what she is good at!
Stay away from such people!
"Daughter-in-law, this bean curd looks good, let me have a taste!"
Xia Yang glanced at the kitchen knife that was pressed on the table, and stretched out his hand towards Zhu Yan with a mean smile. Without waiting for Zhu Yan to nod, he brought the bowl over and put a full spoonful into his mouth.
"Yeah. It's delicious!" Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan with admiration, "My wife is very discerning, and I like to eat all the dishes she ordered!"
"Cough cough cough!" Zhu Yan was choked and coughed repeatedly.
What the hell, is there such a shameless person?
Well, yes, she has always had a good taste!
Zhu Yan reached for the napkin at the table and suddenly felt something playing rhythmically on her back, oh, tapping.
Zhu Yan turned her head to the side and saw the pretty boy standing on the right side with a mean smile on his face.
Hey, a big shift in the world?
"What are you doing?" Zhu Yan pushed Xia Yang, "Stay away from me."
"Okay," Xia Yang responded loudly and patted twice more, "I will listen to whatever you say."
"Here, wipe the corners of your mouth, be good. By the way." Xia Yang raised his hand and wiped Zhu Yan's face twice, "What a beautiful girl! I like her."
"Ahem!" Zhu Yan, who had not yet recovered, suddenly started coughing again after hearing the sound.
Damn it, where did this monster come from?
She wants to kill him on behalf of all the girls!
"Daughter-in-law? Why are you coughing again? Are you wearing too little clothes and catching a cold?"
Xia Yang quickly took off his grandma's gray woolen coat and put it on Zhu Yan's shoulders.
"Is this a little warmer?" He approached Zhu Yan with a smile on his face and patted Zhu Yan's back repeatedly, "Is this a little better?"
The lady boss who was standing aside blinked her big eyes several times, turned around and walked away. After taking two steps, she turned back, took the kitchen knife and left.
Such a show of affection! Historical data cannot match it!
Much better than her cowardly wife.
It seems like true love.
Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings!
She was going to deal with that coward at home.
"Are you done yet?"
Zhu Yan stretched out her hand to tear off grandma's gray woolen coat.
Is this pretty boy going to cover her summer face?
"Not yet." The mean smile on Xia Yang's face suddenly turned a little aggrieved. He took the napkin and gently tapped the corner of Zhu Yan's mouth, "Now, it's okay. Zhu Yan."
"Huh?" Zhu Yan responded instantly.
Looking at the clean, white face without any impurities in front of her, she suddenly wanted to reach out and pinch it.
"I like you, Zhu Yan, I like you. I started liking you ten years ago."
Zhu Yan was startled for a moment, looking at the pretty face so close to her eyes!
How can this person be so fair?
She's whiter than her! Could it be that she's wearing foundation?
There is not a pimple on the plump and smooth forehead! Not even pimple marks?
Neither did she!
Under a pair of bright and clear eyes under the handsome eyebrows, there is his own image.
Also, some invisible things are surging.
Suddenly, I discovered that this pretty boy actually looked a bit handsome!
Bah bah bah!
She is not a beauty person.
But it’s not his fault that he looks good!
She hates people telling her she is pretty. She likes to hear people praise her for her temperament.
Abdominal poetry and gas from China!
Huh? What did he just say?
As if he heard her inner voice, the pretty boy repeated it again with a tacit understanding, "Zhu Yan, I like you. I have liked you for ten years."
The voice close to my ear is slightly deep but gentle, and the eyes are full of tenderness?
"Cough!" Zhu Yan coughed, turned away a little uncertainly, raised her hand to cover her mouth, but was "robbed" in mid-air.
"You need to wipe your hands to make them hygienic. Otherwise, there will be bacteria."
The pretty boy's voice rang in my ears again, with a smile and a very gentle sound.
His eyes fell on his right hand, which was gently held by a pair of slender and neatly trimmed hands and wiped carefully, so carefully.
The long sleeves covered half of his hand, but he could still feel the warmth from the man's palm and the warmth from his fingertips.
Zhu Yan glanced at the pretty girl next to her. The man looked attentive and helped her wipe her hands seriously.
Wipe it so carefully, as if you are holding a treasure.
Suddenly a few lyrics popped up: The most romantic thing I can think of/is to grow old slowly with you/until we are too old to go anywhere/you still treat me as a treasure in your hand...
"alright."
Xia Yang chuckled and turned his head with satisfaction, hey, he finally got Zhu Yan's hand.
Surprisingly, I didn’t kick him!
The moment he turned his head, the smile on his face froze.
She's staring at him!
Xia Yang suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe. He was looking so focused that he almost fell into a daze.
She also likes him?
Could it be true that hitting is a kiss and scolding is love?
Xia Yang's pretty face instantly became excited, and her heart was filled with joy. The hand that she originally wanted to loosen could not help but tighten it again.
Huh? Zhu Yan was startled for a moment, then came to her senses, tightened her hands, and felt waves of warmth.
What the hell!
He actually held her hand openly and openly.
Who gave him the courage?
Zhu Yan gently shook her feet under the table, did a front kick, raised her feet, stretched out her legs and kicked the pretty guy next to her...