14 So big
Leng Shuang scratched the back of her head with the itch in her hand, and she discovered a new problem. She said that Zhang Yuan's name was pure nonsense. The Malay bastard would report his name by then, and that would be completely exposed. ? When the time comes, parents will have to suspect that they have shown the following to a few boys...
Oh my god! Can that thing be shown casually? Who the hell is she doing to harm yourself! Leng Shuang was really anxious to swear words.
Finally Leng Shuang decided, no matter what, to beat up the bastard first, and then run away from home!
"Yes, go and pack some clothes."
Leng Shuang went back to her room and heard the noise outside without taking a few clothes.
"Xiao Zhang, our Xiaoshuang is usually a bit ridiculous, please bear with me." This is my mother's voice.
"Hmm? Really named Zhang? What a coincidence, is it also a surname?" Leng Shuang listened to the work in his hand and listened with his ears upright.
Then Dad Lengshuang’s voice came, "Yes, this child has lost all his bags, coats, and keys since he was a child. He has lost all his bags, coats, and keys. Once, she just bought a stationery box and lost it. When I looked for it, it turned out to have fallen in a cesspit, hahaha."
There was a burst of laughter outside.
Leng Shuang scratched his head and cursed, "Really, how can there be such a dad."
But, why is the laughter of the man outside so familiar
"It's the uncle!" Leng Shuang was overjoyed, turned around abruptly, but stopped again, "No! It's Zhang Yuan!"
But he didn't call him for help, so why would he come on the initiative? Could it be... he is the bastard!
"Yeah! I'm fighting with you!" Leng Shuang's new hatred and old hatred rushed into his heart, pedaling and striding, rushing out of the room, only to see the bastard sitting on the sofa, who else besides Zhang Yuan
"Zhang Yuan! It's really you!" Leng Shuang's beautiful eyes sprayed with anger, all in wa
The flames of anger, wishing to burn the grinning guy in front of him into charcoal.
"Of course it's me. Who else is there besides me?" Zhang Yuan smiled triumphantly.
"Yes, yes, Xiao Zhang is right, there can be no one else." Leng Shuang's mother winked at the old man in the family, for fear that her daughter would say that she would step on a few boats.
Old Leng understood, and roared: "Xiaoshuang! How do you talk to Xiao Zhang! Your temper will change! How will you be a wife in the future?"
Lao Leng pointed to Zhang Yuan as he said, and then looked at Zhang Yuan's happy smile, Leng Shuang was really going crazy, being his wife and dreaming!
"It's okay," Zhang Yuan said very broadly, "In fact, Xiaoshuang's temper is not very bad. It may be that the work has been relatively hard recently and he is relatively depressed, which has caused a little endocrine disorder. I can understand and understand."
"Yes, Xiao Zhang is reasonable, unlike our Xiaoshuang who is spoiled, and the right to educate her will be given to you in the future. If you want to hit or scold you, then you can scold."
Listening to my dad, Leng Shuang cursed in his heart, damn bastard, ran to my house to be a good person, such a bad guy, how could my parents fail to see him.
"Uncle, don't say that, hehe, how dare I beat and scold her." Zhang Yuan smiled shyly, and showed such a trace of fear for Leng Shuang.
day! Why doesn't this bastard go acting? Pretending to be too different from Leng Shuang, the old couple like Zhang Yuan very much. He looks handsome and rich. The key is very modest. Unlike the second world who is arrogant with his pockets, he can't tell at all. Kuang Kuang, I seem to be a little bit afraid of his wife. Will my daughter and such a man suffer a loss in the future
"Zhang Yuan! Who made you pretend to be my boyfriend!" Leng Shuang took a step forward and asked again.
"No." Zhang Yuan looked wronged, and then said, "I drove past the entrance of your house the day before yesterday. I just saw your mother, so I wanted to come down and say hello. Then your mother asked, who are you, I just said Now, Lengshuang and I are the best and the best... Hey, Peng."
Leng Shuang is really about to collapse. The best and best friend is waiting for him here, but why do you put a "like" in the middle? There is also an unclear, ambiguous smile. In this way, it won't work if others don't want to misunderstand.
"Yes, that's what I said, the best and best friend is of course the male friend." Leng Shuang's mother confirmed.
Zhang Yuan, the kid, had to take care of others. He picked up the teacup and blew the floating tea leaves. Then he asked, "Xiaoshuang, do you think we are the best friends?"
Too damn, this kid had planned for a long time, and Leng Shuang said angrily: "You said it was it."
The family heard Leng Shuang admit that this good friend was relieved, and Leng Shuang's mother said: "Silly girl, what's the embarrassment of this, really." After speaking, stood up, and pulled the old man to the sister-in-law. Winking, "Well, let's go to the kitchen."
The family went to the kitchen, leaving space for the young couple, and Leng Shuang finally waited for his revenge.
"Asshole! Who told you to come!" Leng Shuang suppressed his voice and sat down with Zhang Yuan angrily.
"I don't know who is so shameless. He went home and told his parents that his boyfriend was Zhang Yuan." Zhang Yuan changed his most comfortable position and leaned his back on the sofa.
In a word, Leng Shuang choked and couldn't say anything, his face blushed for a while, and after holding back for a long time, he glared at Zhang Yuan again and asked, "Didn't you say that you are not interested in coming from Africa?"
Zhang Yuan replied, "Do you admit that you are from Africa?"
"You!" Leng Shuang's face turned pale with anger, and it's really hot this time! Fight with you!
Leng Shuang reached out and grabbed Zhang Yuan’s collar, touched his little hand from his back, and slipped out the murder weapon he had prepared, pointed at Zhang Yuan, and threatened: "Now you find an excuse to go by yourself. It didn't happen!"
Zhang Yuan looked at the tickling of her hand and couldn't help but laughed, "Hey, please change to a somewhat threatening weapon next time. I will use instant noodles for a while, and I will tickle. Do you think these are effective for me? ?"
"Let's see if it works or not!" Leng Shuang snorted coldly, picked up itching and scratched Zhang Yuan's head just like a mess, "Kill you! Stinky hooligan!"
"Hey, I rebelled!" Zhang Yuan dodged the itch.
"You resist! I'm fighting with you!" Lengshuang was anxious and couldn't control much. When she turned over, she sat on Zhang Yuan's body like a little tiger, with one hand stuck to Zhang Yuan's neck, and the other hand was raised and tickled. , "Are you going?"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan neither resisted nor spoke. Instead, he stared in front of him with dementia, and there was a surging sound in his throat.
"Are you going? Don't pretend to be stupid! I'll smoke if you don't leave!"
Zhang Yuan swallowed and spit, and said foolishly: "It's so big."
What is this kid doing? Every critical moment will make some strange problems, Leng Shuang was still inexplicable at first, but following Zhang Yuan's gaze, he bowed his head. God, this shameless guy is peeking at himself!
Leng Shuang is not working today, and she naturally wears loose at home, wearing a slightly larger size 2 t-shirt, while Zhang Yuan is lying on the sofa, looking in from that angle, not only the two plump meatballs have a look Most of the time, the eyes can even pass between the two hanging balls and reach her smooth and toned belly...