Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2203 Soul (38)

He knew that this was what the bastard had just eaten.

He doesn't want to share a spoon with him.

He took the initiative to kiss her and rub something from her mouth to eat.

No skin, no face, not too sticky.

If Awen is elegant and rarely takes the initiative to do such things, then Ayang can be said to be reckless.

No matter what is intimate, he takes the initiative.

He did all the things that Awen hadn't done, and he was crazy.

Like a mad dog who has taken drugs, he can't hold it down no matter how hard he presses it.

The strange thing is that Awen never expressed his opinion on this.

More, it is to smile and watch.

Looking quietly, those two gloomy white eyeballs showed no emotion.

No displeasure, and no intention of arguing.

He seldom takes the initiative, even if he knows that he may be left out more and more.

Under that beautiful skin, it seemed to be wearing a thick mask.

Under the gentle and angelic mask, there is no one knowing what is hidden.

From nothing to check, and never see clearly.

Yunsi was busy dealing with the big Ayang who was really a lunatic when he became crazy, so he didn't notice that Awen's eyes turned black for a moment.

From completely weird white to extremely sinful black like Ah Yang.

In that instant, it seemed to become A Yang.

Share with him - all.

The smile on his lips remained unchanged.

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The scorching summer finally passed with the sound of cicadas, and after a rain, autumn seemed to be here.

No notice, no warning.

Suddenly, after a night of autumn rain, the weather became cooler.

It's cool, not like the sweltering heat of a steamer in summer, but with a refreshing fruity aroma and coolness.

It floated down from the mountain, landed on the remote path, and scattered among the alleys.

Fallen leaves are golden.

This autumn, the fruit farmers who planted fruit trees on the mountain had a bumper harvest.

Buyers from other places came to buy fruits in an endless stream, and they came to this small town, crowded, in the already lively big trading field.

Yunsi's shop is very remote, on the other side of the big trade field, so the fruit market is so lively that the shop didn't get half of it.

After autumn, the weather became cooler, and fewer girls came to the shop to buy cheongsams.

In addition, Awen has already become a teacher, and can independently select materials, cut, sew, trim...

After mastering this skill proficiently, Yun Si gradually became more at ease.

The apprentice becomes a teacher, and the master is the one who is leisurely.

Lazy every day, move a rattan chair and sit by the window.

Do nothing, just like an old man, drink tea, read a book.

By the way, he pulled Ayang and asked him to sit down and accept the influence of culture together.

The stupid A Yang was annoyed when he saw the book, but Yun Si took him and held his hand.

He had to barely sit down and watch.

Be patient with your mung bean-sized temper.

And Ah Wen quietly surrounded the tailor, working alone.

The fan in the house was whistling, and he stood under the fan, measuring the ruler, closing the seams, and nailing the thread.

In an orderly manner, pieces of ordinary fabric gradually took shape under his hands.

More and more beautiful and exquisite.

The boss next door who came to pick up the goods sat and watched.

Look at this little apprentice who has been trained as a teacher, and look at the shop owner over there who is reading a book leisurely.

Tsk amazed.

"Si, it's really good that your cousin is here. He can help with work and serve people. Look at the craftsmanship. It's so good. It feels better than yours."

(End of this chapter)