A group of chirping sparrows behind him suddenly started to jump for joy again.
Zhu Yan looked at the hand circled around her left shoulder, twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and moved her right arm back.
handsome?
Clearly trying to take advantage of her!
Where did this group of chirping sparrows come from?
NND! This is shameless.
"Oh!" Xia Yang screamed in pain and tilted his head, "You hit my heart."
Zhu Yan only felt a weight on her right shoulder, and the pretty boy's voice whispered in her ears.
Huh? Turn your head slightly, what the hell!
Actually, it was tilted to her shoulder. Was this because he was relying on her?
This dog-skin plaster, this shameless thing!
"Do you still want to..." Zhu Yan stopped mid-sentence.
This man has no face!
"Get off."
Zhu Yan raised her hand and pushed Xia Yang's head away.
The next second, it turned sideways again.
He raised his hand and pushed it over again.
The next second, it turned sideways again.
What the hell, it’s not over yet!
Zhu Yan raised her hand to push the person away, stood up instantly, and took two quick steps to the side.
The next second, there was a "boom" and Xia Yang fell onto the stool she was sitting on.
No, to be precise, the stool she had been sitting on was knocked over, and the stool was pushed under the table unbearably.
That pretty boy, the shameless pretty boy, fell directly to the ground.
He fell onto his grandmother's gray woolen coat.
Zhu Yan was startled for a moment, and then she laughed.
You deserve it!
He shook his head gently, smiled sweetly, turned around, and left.
"Wow, it's so bookish." "It's so gentle and elegant."
The sound of a group of chirping sparrows came over again instantly.
Where did you find the extras here?
Zhu Yan looked back at the pretty boy who had fallen on the ground and hadn't come back to his senses. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly and she touched the money that had been forcibly stuffed into her pocket.
It’s true that with so much money, people are stupid and short-sighted!
It's none of her business anymore.
From now on, one parting and two parting parting, the road leads to the sky!
When I turned around to leave, I accidentally glanced at a group of chirping sparrows.
"A gentleman is like a jade, is this the kind of person you say?" "Like a scholar walking out of a painting." "Which school are you from?"
Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like the waves of autumn water, and she is dressed in off-white casual clothes!
What a handsome scholar!
He came from five or six meters away and gradually got closer.
Zhu Yan was slightly startled. It turned out that the group of sparrows were talking about this scholar!
Zhu Yan turned around and took another look at the pretty boy lying on the ground.
She said, how is it possible that that person has an online IQ and is looking for extras!
Hey, where are the people?
For a brief moment, I felt a heavy weight on my shoulders, huh?
Grandma's gray woolen coat rested on her shoulders again.
What? She's not cold!
Zhu Yan raised her head and looked at the pretty boy beside her.
He turned around and looked again. The scholar who was gradually approaching seemed to be more refined than the pretty boy in front of him.
"Have you fallen in love with that pretty boy?"
Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan, and then at the person who was gradually walking away.
"Do you know him? Please introduce him to me."
Zhu Yan turned to look at the shameless pretty boy in front of her and nodded slightly.
Now, you can escape with your whole body intact!
Pretty boy? Zhu Yan looked back again, that scholar doesn't seem to be as shameless as the handsome boy in front of him, right?
"Okay! Let's go and introduce myself to you."
Xia Yang responded readily and naturally reached out and took Zhu Yan's right hand!
Zhu Yan, huh???
Just leave, why do you need to hold her hand?!
Damn beige knit dress!
Damn Xia Yang!
"Let go." Zhu Yan waved her hand and hit Xia Yang's hand, breaking away from the pretty boy's clutches. "If you move your hands again, be careful and I'll take care of you."
"Welcome to take care of you," Xia Yang responded with a mean smile, "It is an honor for me to be taken care of by my own wife."
"You!" Zhu Yan thought for a while, then stopped, swallowing the second half of her sentence.
Shameless, shameless, shameless!
This person has no face! No face!!
She has always prided herself on being articulate, but today she fell into this shameless hand.
So damn angry!
He shook his feet and kicked Xia Yang.
Damn it, uncle, behave dignifiedly, be knowledgeable and courteous!
After kicking for more than ten times in a row, when I was tired, I sat down on a stool nearby and rested.
My ankles are sore.
This shameless thing is so edible, but it still has so many bones!
He shook his feet and gently rubbed his ankles.
Huh?
After just rubbing it twice, wherever his eyes reached, two more hands suddenly appeared.
This hand looks familiar.
Slender and neatly trimmed.
"I can do this kind of work."
Xia Yang came over with a mean smile, pulled up a small stool and sat next to Zhu Yan.
The next moment, Zhu Yan saw her right foot being picked up by him, placed on his lap, and then started to squeeze it carefully from left to right.
this?
Not quite right?
Doesn't this little bastard know whether men and women have sex or not?
Suddenly I remembered the song "The Most Romantic Thing" again. 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 regard me as the treasure in your hand...
…
Well. Actually, it’s not wrong to have someone help you rub your feet.
After kneading it, kick it a few more times to continue educating him.
Zhu Yan looked thoughtfully at the pretty face in front of her.
It seems that he is more handsome than that scholar.
That scholar was too elegant and not her type.
Hmm? What type does she like?
She hasn't thought about this problem yet!
"Daughter-in-law, you haven't answered the question I asked you just now."
Xia Yang kneaded it carefully from left to right, feeling secretly happy in his heart.
Hehe, I didn’t push him away!
Hehe, hug your little feet!
Hehe, ecstasy!
Hey, what's up? If you don't answer the question, you're not looking at that pretty boy, are you?
Xia Yang looked up and saw Zhu Yan looking at him intently!
In an instant, two flaming clouds floated onto his fair face.
He quickly lowered his head and held back the ups and downs in his heart!
Hey, Zhu Yan is looking at him! Zhu Yan is looking at him! Zhu Yan is looking at him!
The girl he likes is looking at him like a nymphomaniac.
Not looking at other men!
"Wow, it turns out to be really beautiful." "Do you know him?" "I know." "Who is it?" "Who is it?"
The sound of a few sparrows chirping from the side and behind brought Zhu Yan back to her senses.
What is this pretty boy chuckling about?
"What did you just say?"
Zhu Yan glanced at the group of sparrows lightly, then looked at Xia Yang.
"Ah? Oh!" Xia Yang immediately regained his composure, with a mean smile on his face, "I said my wife's hands are very suitable for playing steel. Can you, wife, do it?"
"I know you..." Zhu Yan blurted out, thought for a moment, then stopped, "No."
From now on, in front of this shameless person, I can't ask for shame, nor can I say that I love your sister.
Whether it is none of his business!
Is it possible that kicking people also needs music to make it more rhythmic?
"If you want to learn, I can teach you." The expression on Xia Yang's face suddenly lit up, and he looked at Zhu Yan's hands, "It's a shame that such beautiful hands can't play the piano."
Mind your business.
"I don't want to learn." Zhu Yan rolled her eyes towards the sky.
There’s so much to take care of.
Who does she know he is?
"Okay, then I'll play it for you later." Xia Yang responded loudly, "Here, change your foot and pinch it again."
What?
Zhu Yan couldn't help but take a second look at the pretty face in front of her.
Is this silly boy really careless?
You can't even understand her direct rejection?
"No need." Zhu Yan shook her feet and prepared to stand up. The next second, Xia Yang held her shoulders down.
"Why don't you need it?" Xia Yang smoothly carried Zhu Yan's left foot over with a mean smile on his face, "Daughter-in-law, you have to learn to adapt and enjoy it."
Zhu Yan looked at the pretty boy thoughtfully, and what he said seemed to make sense.
Wait, what did he call her just now?
"Hey, hitting is kissing and scolding is love. If you don't hit, scold, or have a blind date." Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan with a mean smile, blinked lightly, "Kicking is true love."
A kick is true love?
Zhu Yan looked at the pretty boy in front of her, and she really made sense!