When a ruffian meets a veteran

Mi Yanchen was sitting on the sofa, knocking on the table in front of him unconsciously with five fingers, and looked up at Ling Jianuo's tightly closed door from time to time.In the morning, he didn't think it was wrong to slap Ling Jianuo, but for most of the day, except for being forced out of the room by him to eat something at noon, Ling Jianuo spent the rest of the time in his room. Inseparable.Only then did he realize belatedly that he might have angered Ling Jianuo.

Sighing, Mi Yanchen opened the hand he had hit someone to look at, his two thick eyebrows were tangled together, he hesitated for a while, he still got up and walked to the door of Ling Jianuo's room, knocked on the door politely , "Jianuo, come out and help, let's pack up the clothes, if it rains later, you will get wet."

Ling Jianuo's back stiffened, but he recovered quickly. He stretched out his hand to pause the movie, lazily stood up from the chair, twisted his hips that had been sitting for a long time, and opened the door to go out.Those few slaps that were neither embarrassing nor embarrassing in the morning made him flustered with embarrassment, so he walked directly towards the balcony without raising his head.

Seeing him coming out, Mi Yanchen followed him with a clothes pole, grinning so happily that his mouth reached to the base of his ears. "Just help me get the clothes." After explaining, he held up the clothes pole and started to collect the clothes hangers.

The clothes-drying wire is stretched relatively high, and even a man like him who stands out from the crowd wherever he throws it casually can only be reached with the help of a clothes pole.He raised his head, the razor-sharp line of his chin continued down, his Adam's apple was clearly defined, and he looked very sexy.The strong and powerful arms go up and down, although the posture is handsome, but the movements are clumsy, and it takes a few times to get a piece of clothing.

Ling Jianuo raised his head and squinted his eyes to see him excitedly stabbing his underwear with the clothes pole. After repeating it three times, he finally lost his patience, "Will you use the clothes pole? Haven't you been Is it a soldier? Why is the accuracy so bad? What’s the point of poking such a thick coat hanger without poking it on the hanger and always poking it into my underwear?”

Mi Yanchen turned his head back to petrification for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, it was really the white underwear that was poked.Even though he is thick-skinned, he still can't hold back. Just now he was thinking about how to apologize, so he was a little absent-minded.Besides, if he hit it with a single poke, how could he hook up and talk to someone?After finally finding an excuse to coax people out, is it easy for him?

Touching his nose, he bluntly blushed, and said confidently, "Our accuracy is practiced with gun barrels, not plastic ones, um... By the way, why are you staying in the room all this time?"

"Watching a movie." Ling Jianuo felt that his neck was about to ache when he looked up. He watched him so many times that he was only a little bit close, but he was so close that he couldn't poke the hanger all the time. He was worried for him.Enduring and enduring, he really couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply grabbed the clothes pole, stuffed the clothes to him and said, "It's so slow, I'll poke you with the clothes, poke it down like you do, half a It may not be possible to collect it in an hour."

Mi Yanchen's whole body was so comfortable after being told by him, his eyes were all smiling, but in a blink of an eye, seeing the clothes being quickly stuffed into his arms one after another, his old face suddenly collapsed, and he wished he could snatch the clothes pole and break it off again. Throw it downstairs.When Ling Jianuo finished poking all the clothes and turned around, his expression froze in an instant, his eyes contained a little admiration that showed appropriate benefits, and he praised in surprise, "It turns out that you are so good at collecting clothes, you must have Do you often help Brother Ling collect clothes?"

Before the corners of his mouth were drawn, Ling Jianuo froze for a moment and his face turned dark. He threw the clothes pole over politely, hummed his nose and went back to the room.

Mi Yanchen stood dumbfounded on the balcony with a pile of clothes and a clothes pole, and when the wind blew, he carried the clothes into the house angrily. If I had known, he wouldn't have mentioned Big Brother Ling.

Annoyingly, he folded a pile of clothes neatly, and put them in their respective rooms. Looking at the last pile of Ling Jianuo's clothes, Mi Yanchen's previous depression was swept away again, and he hurriedly hugged the clothes and knocked on the door. "Jianuo, I've folded your clothes for you. Open the door and I'll bring them in for you. I don't have empty hands."

Pressing the pause button, Ling Jianuo stood up and opened the door for him, turned around and sat down on the chair, and continued to order, without noticing that the man behind him with a big smile, big mouth, big teeth and big white teeth was opening his mouth to talk to him chatter.

Silently shutting his mouth, Mi Yanchen was sad again. He fumbled to open the closet, put the clothes in, and fumbled to close the closet, making some noise on purpose, but Ling Jianuo stared at the computer without blinking. , didn't even look him in the eye, so he could only continue to walk out with aggrieved steps and three turns.

After lying on the sofa in the living room and suffering from all kinds of canine depression syndrome for nearly half an hour, the hands of the wall clock on the wall just aligned at 3 o'clock, and Mi Yanchen immediately went into the kitchen cheerfully.A few minutes later, he rolled his sleeves, wore an apron, and walked to Ling Jianuo's door with a happy face, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Jianuo, go to the supermarket downstairs and help me buy a bottle of cooking wine. The family has run out."

After watching the progress of the movie, Ling Jianuo exited the full screen again, and was a little annoyed when he saw that it was only three o'clock.It's clearly not time to make dinner, okay?There is no cooking wine, isn't that something you should worry about when cooking?What the hell are you going to do with all the fussing and groaning all day long?

"I said what material do you want so early... Uh." Angrily opened the door, Ling Jianuo was stunned by Mi Yanchen's image before he could say anything.The corner of his mouth twitched vigorously, enduring internal injuries before he swallowed the pile of happy beans that fell from the sky. "Hehe, your apron... is really, really special."

Mi Yanchen looked down at the pink background, white fungus lace, and a cute giant version of a children's apron with a pair of bare-bottomed jjs taking a bath on the chest. The voice is fairly calm. "Yue'er picked this one, and I took her to the supermarket to buy it together last time."

Ling Jianuo couldn't bear to look directly, and forced himself to shift his gaze to his face, "It's still early, you have to cook, and, can you do it?"

——"soeasy!"

"Yes! Why not, do you still remember the big pond in Zhoujia Village? Every year, a lot of fish fry are put into it. When I was young, I basically grew up eating the fish in it. Although I can cook other dishes in general, However, I am quite good at cooking fish. Yesterday, the village sent fish to the canteen in the county, and your aunt Xiu brought some back by hitchhiking. You can buy some cooking wine for me. I will cover it up to avoid the fishy smell. It’s not clean, and you don’t like to eat.”

After finishing speaking, Mi Yanchen didn't give him a chance to refuse, walked out of the kitchen, turned his butt to him and said, "I have money in my trouser pocket, you take it yourself."

Ling Jianuo glanced at his buttocks that were stretched tightly by the jeans, feeling weirdly awkward in his heart, but he still lifted up his clothes in a mysterious way, turned his eyes around his buttocks a few times, and then reached into his trouser pockets, curled up. Three fingers pulled out.

Mi Yanchen's body froze, his eyebrows twitched together, his buttocks were so itchy and it was hard to say it out, he couldn't bear it anymore and asked angrily, "Did you take it out?"

"Your butt stretches your trousers too tight, wait a minute." It took Ling Jianuo a lot of effort to take out the money, he counted, two fifty, one twenty, and a few more ten yuan.

Mi Yanchen turned around and asked casually, "Did you just praise my big butt?"

Pulling out a twenty bill, Ling Jianuo grabbed his arm, turned him around, stuffed the rest of the money back into his pocket, and said angrily, "You have such a big face!"

Mi Yanchen stared, but it's hard to say that I'm asking about the butt, what do you mean by the face?But if you really want him to say that I have a big face, let's compare it with a pancake. It doesn't seem right. In the end, he had no choice but to urge, "Hurry up, I'll wait to use it."

Ling Jianuo rolled his eyes behind him, grabbed the money and went downstairs.Opposite California there is Renrenle Supermarket, which is very convenient for shopping. He has been here several times with Mi Yanchen in the past two days, and he is very familiar with the road.

Here, as soon as Ling Jianuo left, Mi Yanchen ran to the bathroom, looked in the mirror and touched his face. After checking several times, he came to the conclusion: I am so tall, it is normal for my face to be so big.Then, he picked up some more clothes, turned sideways to look at his butt in the mirror, and patted it twice with his hand, and finally left the bathroom quite satisfied. ——This ass is obviously big and strong, there is no reason why it is not seductive.

"I put the things on the table for you, and so is the change..." Ling Jianuo came back with the cooking wine, and looked at the foolish man in the kitchen in surprise, his nerves were a little confused. Could it be that there was something he didn't know when he went out? happened?

A man with a big face is really beyond his comprehension!Shaking his head, Ling Jianuo simply went back to his room thinking about the movie he hadn't finished watching.

Mi Yanchen saw him sneaking into the room, and quickly found him something to do. "Jianuo, peel some cloves of garlic for me."

Ling Jianuo frowned at him, and after looking at each other for a while, he took the garlic from his hand, sat on the small bench by the kitchen door, and peeled it seriously.He could tell that the man was trying to find trivial things for him to do all day, and he still acted coyly like a big girl looking for a man, probably because he was afraid that he would be angry about what happened in the morning.

Mi Yanchen didn't know that Ling Jianuo had seen through him and was still slandering him in his heart. Regarding the warm scene of him cooking with the little guy in the kitchen, he was happy to hum a few songs together, and he didn't mind getting out of tune.Seeing that Ling Jianuo was done peeling, he promptly handed over a few old gingers, "Wash the ginger for me too."

Ling Jianuo took a deep look at him, then sat back on the small bench and peeled the old ginger. After cleaning it, he rubbed it under the faucet. The yellow and orange pieces of ginger were placed on the plate, looking attractive , Ling Jianuo himself was overjoyed. "I've finished washing, is there anything else to do? If not, I'll go in and watch a movie."

"Why are you cooking?" Feng Xiuxiu walked in suddenly, stared at the apron on Mi Yanchen and burst out laughing, "Yanchen, why are you using this? Did you not find my apron?"

As she said that, she walked to the cabinet, opened it, took out a neatly folded striped apron from it, and quickly shook it off to wrap around her body, "I usually keep it here, next time I need to use this, take this, you That's really... well, are you hungry, cooking so early."

Although the kitchen is not small, it is difficult for three people to move around in it.Ling Jianuo washed his hands and retreated automatically. He didn't cook, so he was in the way inside, and, staying with that woman Feng Xiuxiu, he might get angry again.

Seeing him go out, Feng Xiuxiu curled her lips and said nothing, rolled up her sleeves and started washing vegetables.Mi Yanchen was a little disappointed, but seeing the little guy walk out with his head down, his heart was still pricked, and he immediately felt that the little guy was wronged.

"Jianuo, the fish brought back by your aunt Xiu contains wild small crucian carp. The soup is very nourishing. You go and pick up Yue'er at home. We will have dinner together as a family tonight. There are more people and it will be lively. Yue'er I will call my grandparents and tell them."

Maybe Mi Yanchen didn't realize how gentle his words were, but Feng Xiuxiu, who was washing the vegetables, paused for a moment, a stream of water splashed onto the leaves of the vegetables and bounced some onto her face, she raised her hand to wipe it off, When I put my hands down, I turned the faucet up a bit.

Ling Jianuo turned around and said "um", but Mi Yanchen didn't hear him, but he still knew what Ling Jianuo was talking about from the shape of his mouth.After comforting the little guy, Mi Yanchen turned around and scraped the fish scales a lot faster. Ling Jianuo hates fish with fishy smell, fish scales and black skin, so he scraped very carefully.

Out of the hotel gate, Ling Jianuo looked up at the bright red characters on the top of his eyes. He had only stayed for a few days, but he felt that he had lived here for a long time, so long that he was almost used to it, and so long that he was reluctant to part with it. gone.

He let out a sigh of relief, and waved to stop a taxi. The driver's unique small-town accent made Ling Jianuo's gloomy mood a lot better. He smiled bitterly, and then said to the driver, "Master, go to the station."