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Chapter 10 The Battle for the Remote Control

In the evening, Zhang Xiaochen returned home and saw Tang Xiaofeng when he entered the door. He was watching TV in the hall. He kept pressing the remote control in his hand to change channels. Zhang Xiaochen saw that the TV screen kept flashing and the pictures kept switching.

But he didn't stop. The mobile phone that Tang Xiaofeng asked to keep at home was left hanging on the table.

Tang Xiaochen turned around and went into his room. When he came out again, he was holding a big yellow duck in his arms. Then he walked to the sofa and sat down next to Tang Xiaofeng.

"Sit tighter and sit a little further over. There's no room for me."

Tang Xiaofeng despised Zhang Xiaochen, then moved his body, changed his sitting position, leaned to the side, and continued to control the remote control.

"You have changed so many channels, which one do you want to watch?" Zhang Xiaochen said with disgust.

Tang Xiaofeng looked at her nonchalantly and asked: "You are just talking nonsense here, you have been back for so long, don't you need to eat?"

"Oh, I don't want to eat today, so I came back after eating snail noodles outside. I'm not hungry now. Are you serious about this? Why don't you give me the remote control?" After saying that, he reached out to Tang Xiaofeng and asked for the remote control.

device.

"No, I don't eat all day long, just to satisfy my oral desires, and I always say that I am short and deserve it." After saying that, he turned aside and put the remote control in his other hand, so that the remote control was away from him.

Zhang Xiaochen went a little further.

"You care, I'm afraid of heights, but I'm happy to be short. Give me the remote control!" Zhang Xiaochen got angry and slammed the duck into Tang Xiaofeng's arms, then reached out to fish for the remote control, but Tang Xiaofeng wouldn't give it to her.

, the other hand stabilized the duck in his arms.

"Oh, woman, what you say is not what you mean."

"Do you want to take care of me? It's getting more and more painful day by day. There are so many things going on." After saying that, he immediately rushed forward, looking like he was determined to get the remote control, and he was very aggressive.

Because of Zhang Xiaochen's pressure, Tang Xiaofeng lay down due to the force. However, his hand was still stretched out and raised high above his head. He refused to give the remote control to Zhang Xiaochen, and his other hand was pressed down with a big yellow duck.

In the belly.

"If you don't give it, you stinky woman, open it for me!"

But Zhang Xiaochen pressed forward without any scruples. Later, there was a big yellow duck that was pressed out of shape between him and Tang Xiaofeng. Zhang Xiaochen still didn't give up, and kept reaching for the remote control, staring with his feet.

The sofa tried to let itself go up a little further to get the remote control.

"Give me the remote control, you will die, bring it to me!" Zhang Xiaochen yelled dissatisfied, and those who didn't know thought the two were fighting.

"You, please stop making trouble and get up first."

"Give me the remote control!" Zhang Xiaochen said unceremoniously and in a strong tone.

"Silly girl, be obedient. Get up first. You, you are too fat." Tang Xiaofeng's voice gradually changed slightly as he spoke, but Zhang Xiaochen didn't notice, so he pressed harder.

"You, a three-digit person, have the nerve to say that I am a double-digit fat person. Wouldn't your mother's conscience feel hurt? Is it so difficult for you to give me the remote control?"

"Can't you get down?" Tang Xiaofeng's tone suddenly changed again and became deeper, giving a faint impression of danger.

Zhang Xiaochen felt like he was sweating a little when he saw so much trouble, and he was still sweating. He felt like something was pressing against him, which made him uncomfortable. Then he snorted and said, "No, I really hate it."

After saying that, she tried to sit up, and the big yellow duck between the two fell to the ground. Zhang Xiaochen propped up her body and was about to turn around. As a result, her palms slipped, and she made a sound of "ah" and moved forward solidly.

Tang Xiaofeng's body was pressed down, and his brain was buried on the other side of Tang Xiaofeng's neck.


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