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Chapter 141: You Can Really Play in the Daytime

Liu Weicheng's gaze is very aggressive.

At least that's the case for Zhao Xuanying at this moment.

The eyes that were originally looking at Liu Weicheng slowly moved away, turned his head and looked at his thigh, raised his hand to cover his burning face.

What is she... talking about...

"It's so embarrassing..."

"It's really embarrassing."

"Hey..."

"Just stay in the car and don't think so much. My aunt and her family are all very easy to get along with."

"Um……"

"Then I'll get out of the car and buy a few boxes of stuff to take back."

After the conversation ended, Liu Weicheng did not continue to make fun of this point.

Faced with this situation, he could guess how embarrassed Zhao Xuanying was now without having to put himself in his shoes. Facing this phenomenon, ignoring it was the best solution.

After opening the door and getting out of the car, Liu Weicheng walked towards the supermarket.

Zhao Xuanying, who was covering her face because of shyness in the car, also quietly moved the finger covering her eyes to the side after hearing the sound of the car door closing.

Through the gaps between his fingers, he looked at Liu Weicheng's back as he entered the supermarket.

As soon as she thought of what she had just said in her mind, Zhao Xuanying felt uncomfortable all over, and her little size 35 feet in new shoes kept tapping back and forth.

It seemed that only doing this could make her feel a little better.

Liu Weicheng bought eight boxes of milk, cake rolls, fresh milk tea, etc. from the supermarket. Considering his two cousins ​​at home, he finally decided to buy snacks and take them back.

At first, I wanted to carry a box of wine to my uncle, but when I remembered that my aunt often complained about my uncle's drinking, for the sake of the stability of the couple's relationship, I gave up this idea.

After stuffing the things into the trunk of the car, Liu Weicheng returned to the driving seat.

Fasten your seat belt and start the car.

The engine roared loudly, and Liu Weicheng looked sideways at Zhao Xuanying, who had his head lowered next to him.

He curled his mouth and imitated what the other party said not long ago.

"My name is Liu Weicheng and I am twenty-one this year..."

"Oh, stop talking!"

The almost forgotten scene once again attacked Zhao Xuanying, and her face, which had improved a little, turned red again.

He raised his hand and slapped Liu Weicheng's arm angrily.

She seemed to be unable to control her strength when she was shy, so she slapped her a little harder.

Liu Weicheng, on the other hand, seemed to have a special habit. Not only did he not feel any pain when he was beaten, he actually laughed and laughed.

The old van could not withstand the rough and tumble behavior of the two people inside.

The shaking car attracted the attention of an old man not far away.

With limited legs and feet, he noticed the rickety van on the roadside, and his originally slow pace suddenly sped up due to the excitement of watching the excitement.

It was a pity that before he could reach the car, the shaky van started to drive away.

Stopped in place, looking at the cars driving away... The old man's face was full of regret.

If I had known he would have run faster just now.

Today's young people have no sympathy for the elderly...

Feeling emotional in his heart, the old man squinted his eyes and glanced at the big sun above his head.

"You really know how to play in broad daylight."

He hunched his back and put his hands behind his back.

He made a squeaking sound from his mouth and continued to slouch slowly.

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It's close to two o'clock in the afternoon.

Hao Yufen was busy in the kitchen.

My eldest nephew is coming back soon. Not long ago, I asked my eldest daughter to call her cousin and tell him that he is almost here.

Although it was already past lunch time, the family delayed the meal in order to wait for Liu Weicheng who had not yet arrived home.

In the kitchen, in addition to Liu Weicheng's aunt Hao Yufen, her fifteen-year-old daughter Zhu Shushu was also preparing.

The ten-year-old daughter Zhu Qinqin stayed in the living room with her husband Zhu Chengjun and watched TV.

A recently popular program was playing on the TV, and a plate of fried peanuts was placed on the small table. After Zhu Chengjun, who was almost dizzy from hunger, swallowed the peanuts in his mouth, not only did he not feel any better, but he felt even worse.

hunger.

I was a little impatient while waiting, so after some hesitation I still shouted towards the kitchen.

"When will it be ready?"

"Why are you urging me! My nephew hasn't arrived yet. Why are you so anxious?"

Although his head was not exposed, the sound came from the kitchen.

Zhu Chengjun, who was dissatisfied one second, became honest the next second.

He shrank his head, grabbed the peanuts and put them into his mouth one by one. After chewing a few times, he looked at his little daughter who was looking at him.

He felt a little embarrassed just now, and after thinking for a moment, he explained.

"I just don't want to quarrel with your mother. Don't think I'm really afraid of her."

"Hey, dad lied again~"

Her father's words made ten-year-old Zhu Qinqin laugh out loud. As children, they know the family status between their parents best.

The sound of the TV mixed with the sound of cooking in the kitchen... As the knock on the door rang, Zhu Qinqin, who was sitting on the left side of his father, immediately jumped down from the old sofa.

He ran towards the door and opened it.

Looking at the figure carrying something outside the door, I just wanted to rush forward and give my cousin whom I hadn't seen for a long time a big hug.

The little girl opened her arms, but the next second she spotted a figure standing behind her...

A strange sister who was also carrying several boxes of things and looked nervous.

Such a scene made ten-year-old Zhu Qinqin not sure what to do until her father also put down the peanuts in his hand and appeared beside her.

The conversation between the two men broke the quiet atmosphere.

"Looking handsome again!"

"My uncle, this is the right way to describe you. You look so mature with a beard."

"Hahaha, you kid..."

After laughing a few times and listening to his eldest nephew's praise of him, Zhu Chengjun was in a good mood because his beard, which had always been disliked by his wife and children, was affirmed.

But before he finished speaking, he also saw Zhao Xuanying standing behind Liu Weicheng.

As if he was stuck, he stared at it for several seconds before looking at Liu Weicheng and asking.

"Who is this?"

"My current neighbor's name is Zhao Xuanying."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Zhu Chengjun nodded, he seemed to understand.

As he grew older, there was a generation gap between him and contemporary young people. After hearing Liu Weicheng introduce Zhao Xuanying as his neighbor.

I think it is the latest trendy way of addressing someone.

Without asking any more questions, he turned around and shouted towards the kitchen in the house.

"Honey, Xiaocheng has brought his partner back!"

"..."

"..."

Liu Weicheng froze on the spot.

Zhao Xuanying, who was carrying several boxes of things behind her, also looked stunned.

At first, she was still struggling with how to say hello to Liu Weicheng's family, but who knew that the other party's uncle would complicate the whole matter with just one sentence.

The heartbeat accelerated instantly. Although Liu Weicheng had explained when he came here, he was just afraid that she would be bored staying at home alone, so he wanted to have someone to talk to while driving back to his hometown...

but!

Due to Liu Weicheng's past experience of always lying to himself, this answer must have extremely low credibility.

Could it be...

Thinking of a certain possibility, Zhao Xuanying's eyes suddenly widened to the extreme.

With a look of disbelief on his face, he looked at Liu Weicheng beside him who also looked puzzled.

This man has so many thoughts...


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