Ji Linxi pretended not to see Yan Li's expression. He threw the towel aside, picked up the hair dryer and started to dry his hair. Ling Miao stood next to Ji Linxi, and all the hot air from the blower hit Ling Miao's face. Ling Miao said angrily: "Fuck, go aside."
Ji Linxi ignored Ling Miao's dissatisfaction and joked: "When will you come back? Or will you never come back?"
"What do you mean by never coming back?" Ling Miao held the things in his hand, "I told the landlord to keep the bed for me. If you are worried, do you want me to come back and see you every day?"
Yan Li looked at the scene in front of her, and the panic just now was gone. She stared at the two people who were "flirting" with wide eyes, and she was a little at a loss for a moment.
"What, these two are not lovers, are they? Is it really okay to sell shit in front of me? Also, Ling Miao is so arrogant! Ji Linxi's movements of blowing her hair look like they have been carefully rehearsed Did you dance! Damn it, did you come today in vain?" Yan Li suppressed her inner excitement, but the movement of swallowing her saliva still revealed her heart as if there were a hundred thousand grass and mud horses galloping around.
The picture in front of him was so beautiful that Yan Li didn't dare to look at it. She took a deep breath, calmed herself down and said slowly: "It's getting late, shouldn't we go back?"
Although he was asking, his tone was clearly an order. Ling Miao glared at Ji Linxi and reminded, "Remember to tell the landlord!"
"Don't worry, as long as you pay the rent on time, he won't make things difficult for you." Ji Linxi looked like he couldn't wait to send Ling Miao out.
Ling Miao kicked Ji Linxi and said fiercely: "That expression on your face, you look like you want me to get out as soon as possible, you really deserve a beating!"
Ji Linxi looked at Ling Miao with a half-smile, and cursed: "Go away." After saying that, he turned his head away. The moment Ji Linxi turned his head, his eyes met Yan Li's sparkling eyes, and those crystal-clear eyes grabbed Ji Linxi's attention.
Ling Miao picked up his things and was about to go out, but found that Yan Li was already standing aside. When he looked again, Ji Lin and Xi Yanli were looking at each other affectionately. Ling Miao stood aside and looked at the two of them. In an instant, Ling Miao really wanted to push Ji Linxi and let Ji Linxi and Yan Li have a passionate kiss. But Ling Miao thought about the consequences of this push, and it seemed a bit serious.
Suppressing the impulse in his heart, Ling Miao sat down leisurely and took out his mobile phone to read a novel.
Although she and Su Yuyang had some unpleasant troubles, she still read Su Yuyang's novel Ling Miao every day. Ling Miu clicked on the chapter Su Yuyang updated this afternoon. If he remembered correctly, he had never read this chapter. In other words, if there were typos or something in it, it was certainly none of his business. Therefore, when Ling Miao saw more than a dozen typos, he couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, Su Yuyang is such a lazy guy, didn't he check it before posting the chapters? Or does he think he has enough money? Don’t subscribe to this chapter? Damn it, what a waste! I don’t understand the world of great gods!”
Ling Miao's howl was nothing. At most, he was scolded by the people in the next room. The key was that his howl called back the souls of Ji Linxi and Yan Li.
Yan Li and Ji Linxi turned to look at Ling Miao at the same time. Ling Miao was still cursing on the phone and shouting that he would complain to the website about Su Yuyang.
Yan Li looked at Ling Miao in a daze as he bared his teeth and claws to hate the iron. He pulled Ji Linxi's pants and asked in surprise: "Ling Miao is... caring about Su Yuyang?"
"Visually," Ji Linxi replied lukewarmly, but his brows knitted together and he looked at the top of Yan Li's head with a tangled expression.
By the way, Ji Linxi only wore a pair of big pants when she came out of the shower... only a pair of big pants...
"Why do I think this scene is a bit weird, Lin Xi, doesn't Ling Miao hate Su Yuyang very much? Shouldn't he be happy when Su Yuyang is in trouble?"
"Maybe he doesn't hate Su Yuyang." Ji Linxi looked down at his pants. Yan Li's hand was still holding Ji Linxi's pants. Although he didn't pull them down hard, Ji Linxi had the illusion that his pants were sliding down.
Just when Ji Linxi was about to remind Yan Li to let go, Ling Miao suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha! You deserve it, Su Yuyang, you lazy guy, you idiot, idiot!"
Ling Miao's change of mood was so sudden that Yanli was caught off guard. When Yanli got excited and pressed hard with his hand, Ji Linxi's pants...
"Huh—" Ji Linxi breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that he pulled up his pants in time. Yan Li felt resistance. She raised her head and looked at Ji Linxi in confusion. Ji Linxi said without any emotion, "I just wore a pair of pants."
Yan Li wants you to tell me why
Ji Linxi pointed at Yan Li's hand, and Yan Li let out an "uh" sound and let go of Ji Linxi's pants as if he was electrocuted. Yanli didn't explain, she just kept laughing, which was embarrassing. Compared to Yan Li's shyness, Ji Linxi was much calmer. He walked behind Ling Miao, and a ghostly and cold voice came into Ling Miao's ears: "Ling Miao, are you planning to stay the night before you leave?"
Ling Miao was still immersed in his own world. He didn't seem to hear Ji Linxi's words and continued to mind his own business - smiling. Ji Linxi raised his voice eight degrees and said impatiently: "Ling Miao, it's time to get out."
"Get out? You're the one to get out!" Ling Miao held up his cell phone and made a face at Ji Linxi, then turned his attention to Yan Li.
"Let's go?" Ling Miao rushed to the door and pursed his lips.
Yan Li has returned to normal at this time. She is no different from the Yan Li that Ling Miao is familiar with, as if nothing happened between her and Ji Linxi just now.
Hey, what do you mean there seems to be none? Isn't it because there wasn't one in the first place? I kick_