Chapter nine hundred and sixty first home
The meal was very late, and I was having fun while eating, but I still didn't finish it.
Anyang and Xiaoqian drove back at night.
Halfway through the road, Anyang's cell phone suddenly rang.
"bite!"
An Yang was stunned, with a look of pain. Without the control system, he changed the ringtone for him and picked up his phone and looked like he was looking.
It was a text message, but it was actually sent by An You.
Anyang glanced at him and immediately pulled the corner of his mouth.
I saw the screen read: "Don't think I didn't know what happened last night! I thought it was good last night, so I got up early this morning to make a meal for you. I just treated it as a thank you for helping you all the time. Now the meal is gone, and we're even!"
Just finished reading it, I sent another one: "Also, An Dayang, please be careful!"
Anyang suddenly laughed out loud.
Seeing Comrade Xiaoqian looking at this side in confusion, he handed the phone over openly.
Comrade Xiaoqian looked at the screen in confusion. The first thing that imprinted into his eyes was the note name An Eryou in the upper left corner of the screen, followed by the text message content below.
Soon, she smiled faintly.
"If Xiaoyou knew that her husband gave me the message she sent you as a joke, she would definitely be crazy!" Comrade Xiaoqian said with a smile, "It's not easy for Xiaoyou to send you a message."
"Yes, I basically won't send me a message."
Comrade Xiaoqian covered her mouth and said, "Xiaoyou is so cute, husband, be careful, otherwise Xiaoyou will deal with you!"
"Well, maybe I'm not over the age of the second grade yet."
“…”
The two of them immediately looked at each other and both held back their smiles.
After a pause, Comrade Xiaoqian asked again: "What happened last night? Have you bullied Xiaoyou?"
Anyang was silent for a while, and still told her everything about last night.
After hearing this, Xiaoqian didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, she said softly: "Xue'er is quite beautiful, and her husband is so lucky!"
Anyang: “…”
Am I almost reversed?
Xiaoqian instantly understood his resentful eyes, so she cooperated with him to make an angry and jealous expression, and gently pressed her chest and said, "It's so dangerous. My husband almost lost his body. Thanks to Xiaoyou's help at the critical moment, he saved his husband's chastity. Tomorrow we have to invite Xiaoyou to have a meal and thank her, otherwise I will be angry to death..."
Anyang pulled the corner of his mouth, his face full of helplessness.
This acting is so exaggerating...
After returning home and taking a shower, Comrade Xiaoqian dressed lightly and exposedly, revealing her white and soft waist and slender and straight legs. She approached Anyang, put her hands on his shoulders and pressed him down on the bed, and then sat on his legs apart.
"Since my husband's sister Xueer has not succeeded, I will make it up for me."
This posture was really a temptation of the red slut, which made Anyang take a deep breath, but found that the mouth and nose were filled with the faint tempting fragrance of Xiaoqian's body. The words lightly uttered from Comrade Xiaoqian Rulan's mouth instantly aroused his desire.
Anyang touched her waist with both hands, gradually wandered upwards and stroked her plump breasts wrapped in a white soft vest.
As expected, Xiaoqian didn't wear anything inside. He felt that the palm of his hand was full of soft and full touch.
He spread his hand and touched Comrade Xiaoqian's round and white thighs, kissed her neck from Xiaoqian's mouth, and then went down from the neck until a person turned over and pressed Comrade Xiaoqian, who had a burning breath, under him.
"Um……"
"Don't bite..."
There is no doubt that this is another night of spring.
When I woke up the next day, it was still cold winter. After Anyang had eaten the breakfast prepared by Xiaoqian and Xiaochan, he took the things and went out.
Drive into the car and pick up Ji Weiwei.
Today they are going back to their hometown in Yancheng.
Anyang drove the car downstairs to Ji Weiwei, found the tricycle stall last time and bought a fried dough stick. He also carried the fried bread and lean meat porridge specially made by Comrade Xiaoqian, and walked upstairs.
Still not knocking on the door, he pushed it open and walked in.
Ji Weiwei was putting a bunch of cosmetics, skin care products and some medicines given to her by Anyang in her handbag. When she saw him coming, she only raised her head and looked at him: "Good morning, great god, I brought me some food. I'm so sensible!"
"...Isn't you just getting up?"
"How could it be? I've washed up, which proves that I've been getting up for at least forty minutes." Ji Weiwei said.
"Then you woke up quite early," said Anyang.
He knew that Ji Weiwei had to stay in bed for half an hour before getting up even when she woke up.
Anyang changed his slippers, put the breakfast in his hand on the table, and said, "Are you finished packing? Come over and eat while it's hot, it should still be hot."
"Oh." Ji Weiwei walked over in a pair of SpongeBob's cotton slippers. As soon as she approached, she salivated, "It smells so good!"
"Xiaoqian specially prepared it for you." An Yang said.
"Sister Xiaoqian is so nice!" Ji Weiwei didn't care about it, so she pinched one with her hands and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Um! Delicious!"
"I asked me to wash my hands yesterday! Have you washed your hands?" An Yang said, pulling the corner of his mouth.
"I washed my face... I just washed my face, took a shower and blew my hair..." Ji Weiwei said vaguely.
"Full hand cosmetics, right?"
"Go away! This goddess is born with beauty, and only uses a little cosmetics as embellishment, where can she get her hands full!"
"Eat you!"
After breakfast, they went downstairs together and got into the small sports car in Anyang to return to Yancheng.
Perhaps because it was raining a few days ago, although the weather is still a bit gloomy today, the air after the sun is clear and the temperature is cool. When the car drove onto the expressway and left the city, you can even smell the moist soil and the surrounding plants...
Ji Weiwei was wearing a short white down jacket with a high-waisted black pleated skirt and leggings underneath, and she still looked very youthful and energetic.
She put her hand on the car window and looked at the scenery outside.
The morning mist gradually dissipates, the world becomes brighter, and the scenery beside the highway has always been good. The mountains, rivers, fish ponds, rural and towns are constantly sweeping back through the car windows, and with the old melodious music coming from the car audio, it seems that nothing needs to be done, just sitting there can pass the time.
Not long after, Ji Weiwei frowned, stretched out her hand to feel it, and said, "Huh? I just realized now that why is there no wind in your car?"
"I didn't turn on the air conditioner, why would there be wind?"
"Oh, I said it's not this!"
Anyang turned over and looked at her straightened hand, then he understood what she meant, and said, "Isn't this afraid that you will catch a cold? It's in the middle of winter, so I stopped the wind."
"Drag the wind?" Ji Weiwei opened her eyes wide, "Then how much resistance should the car be."
"Uh... how to say it, it's enough to prove your IQ, but it's not the way you think about it, but it's another way that is not easy to be understood by mainstream physics now." An Yang said, looking at Ji Weiwei with a look of "What are you talking about", and said helplessly, "You simply understand that I just need to lose the wind."
"Oh!" Ji Weiwei nodded immediately.
Anyang smiled: "You don't make things difficult for yourself!"
"What are you doing for yourself? If you don't understand, don't think about it. Could it be that you have to knock your head out?" Ji Weiwei said lightly, then glanced at him again, "This world is too unscientific. I can't judge it with common sense, otherwise I will drive myself crazy."
"What do you think of me?" Anyang was speechless.
Ji Weiwei sniffed and didn't answer, but suddenly she thought of something: "Ah, are you afraid of the cold?"
"Won't."
"So you wear this thick so that you don't want to be crazy when you walk outside?"
“Uh…yes.”
"Envy." Ji Weiwei curled her lips and turned her head to look at the view outside the window. "I'm not afraid of the cold, but I can't stand it when my period comes. The most important thing is that I'm afraid of heat. If I can keep the feeling of spring and autumn like you, how great it is!"
"What are you envious? When my textbook comes out, I will give you a set of them, the one with CDs. You can study hard, warm winter and cool summer are just around the corner!" Anyang said.
"How long will it take!" Ji Weiwei was distressed, "I still have to study, I'm almost overworked..."
"Then I'll take the time to have someone study it and get you a portable air conditioner, right?" An Yang said helplessly, "But this is not the root cause. If you want to beautify and nourish your skin, you should keep your body healthy and warm in winter and cool in summer, you still have to do it yourself. I'll give you two solutions. First, postpone your work. Anyway, no matter how much you can spend money, I can still support you. Second, take medicine and take it every day, which is very unpalatable."
"It's worse than those health supplements you gave me?"
"Uh..." Anyang first felt ache for the word health supplements, then nodded, "It's still unpalatable, many times more unpalatable, and it's so unpalatable that it goes deep into the soul."
Ji Weiwei shivered when she heard this and said quickly: "I want to think about it carefully. I think I am essentially a very hardworking person!"
Anyang: “…”
When the car was about to drive to Yancheng, Anyang suddenly remembered and said, "I'll buy you a car, it's easier to go to work."
"Tsk tsk, it's true that I'm a rich man. It's been so long since I'm going to buy a car. In a few days, there will be no villas." Ji Weiwei joked, "I'm quite close to the company, and there are traffic jams every morning. Believe me, even if you buy me a Xiaoyou car, you won't be able to run fast!"
"Then you have to travel, right? You can't just call or take the subway, right?" Anyang said.
"Well..." Ji Weiwei thought for a moment, "Then drive your little broken car for me. I know you are a rich man, but I feel embarrassed to drive it after buying other good cars. It's too ostentatious."
Anyang looked down at the small convertible BMW, nodded decisively and said, "Okay, this small broken car will belong to you!"
"boom……"
The sports car suddenly let out a dull roar, and the body of the car shook violently twice, as if protesting.
Ji Weiwei pulled the corner of her mouth: "It's indeed a broken car..."
With a squeak, the car rushed into the emergency lane, stopped and started to flash the danger alarm lights.
An Yang looked at Ji Weiwei helplessly: "Look, it's angry again."
Chapter completed!