"Ling'er, forget it."

Wang Siyu held Zixuanling's hand, looked into Zixuanling's eyes and said

Don't worry about it so much under the roof of others, after all, we are not here to be guests

"You...forget it, I'm a good girl and don't fight with a bad guy, so Xiao Yu will make me noodles."

Zixuanling held Wang Siyu's wrist with her backhand and was about to enter the room...

"This is in my hand, the door...can you open it?"

Yi Shuihan took out the door key and shook it in his hand

Zi Xuanling was so angry that she glared at Yi Shuihan

"Get out of the way, I'll open the door..."

Yi Shuihan shook the key in his hand and said to Zixuanling

"Hurry up, I'm still waiting for noodles"

Zixuanling urged in displeasure

"Well, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat today, because... I don't have noodles at home, only noodles"

Yi Shuihan opened the door, raised his hand, and turned on the light in the living room

"You don't need to worry about this, my Xiaoyu can do it, as long as you have noodles!"

After the door opened, Zixuanling dragged Wang Siyu and walked in, even changing her shoes

Anyway, it's not their house, so it's dirty.

After Yi Shuihan changed his shoes, he looked at the two women running around in front of him

They didn't seem to regard themselves as outsiders, after finding the kitchen

Without even asking the host, he started to cook by himself

Yi Shuihan shook his head slightly, walked upstairs with a smile on his lips

"I always feel weird about it"

While eating dinner, Zhao Qing'er was thinking about Zi Xuanling and Wang Siyu

"Yin'er, you said... nothing will happen to them, right??"

Zhao Qing'er thought about it a little

"No, Yi Shuihan will not be the opponent of Xiaoyu and Ling'er."

An Bingyin continued to eat dinner

If it was Xiaoyu alone, she would definitely be worried, but with Ling'er around, she felt that nothing major would happen

"Of course Yi Shuihan alone won't be a match for the two of them, I mean just in case... the one who lives on the mountain doesn't mean a wolf"

The more Zhao Qinger thought about it, the more worried she became

"Yes, Sister Qing'er is right, what if... what if they are all at Yi Shuihan's house???"

Yue Yaxuan held her chopsticks in her mouth, blinking her big eyes and fantasizing about

"No, I want to call Xiaoyu..."

Zhao Qing'er picked up the phone and called Wang Siyu...

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