The man who turned the times

Chapter 88

While Su Yang was busy with work, Su Weiwei hurried back to her bedroom after taking a few photos.

After some tinkering, I posted the photos I just took on Weibo.

"I didn't have anything to eat when I got up in the morning. My brother said to cook noodles for me. Hey, here is a photo of my brother. Let me show you, so as not to lie to you all the time by saying that I don't have a brother."

After this text, there are two photos of Su Yang in the kitchen.

One is a pure back view, but Su Weiwei took a picture of Su Yang's slender and tall figure, and the other is a profile photo. Although you can't see the front, you can see the outline of Su Yang's handsome left face.

Because Su Weiwei's Weibo fans had already reached several million, this Weibo had just been posted, followed by a bunch of comments.

"Is this your brother?"

"Wow, my brother looks so handsome."

"Look at my younger brother in the front row."

"Ah, Weiwei, you are so naughty, why are you showing off with my husband's photo?"

"Get lost, my younger brother is mine. If anyone robs me, I will crush her to death."

Su Weiwei, who finished posting on Weibo, became in a good mood and came to the restaurant with her hands behind her back.

At this time, Su Yang happened to bring two bowls of steaming fried egg noodles to the table.

"Suck... Well, it's a bit fragrant." Su Weiwei wrinkled her nose and sucked, her eyes sparkled slightly.

It was the first time she ate the noodles cooked by her younger brother. She didn't know what it tasted like, and she was a little looking forward to it.

"Have you washed your hands?" Su Yang asked.

"Oh, go right away." Su Weiwei responded, shaking her exquisite body, ran to wash her hands, then turned back and sat at the dining table.

He picked up the chopsticks, looked at the two bowls of noodles on the table, and changed the bowl in front of Su Yang to his own.

"You are a younger brother, you are still young, you eat less, I eat more." Su Weiwei said as a matter of course.

Su Yang smiled and didn't care, just jokingly said: "Just don't support you."

Su Weiwei stuck out her tongue at him, saying no, then turned the chopsticks and mixed the noodles, twisted a bunch and put it in her mouth.

Su Yang asked: "How is it? I'm good at this craft, right?"

Su Weiwei nodded and said with a cheerful smile, "Not bad, it's delicious. When I learn how to cook, I'll cook for you too, okay?"

"Come on, you learned how to cook, but you don't know that the year of the monkey is over."

"Slightly slightly slightly, as long as you know." Su Weiwei snorted softly, and then continued to eat deliciously.

Not long after, the two of them finished eating the noodles, and Su Weiwei leaned back on the chair, with her belly full and a satisfied expression on her face.

To sum up, just one sentence: my brother's craftsmanship is awesome.

"By the way, Ayang, I want to ask you something." Su Weiwei thought of something and asked Su Yang quickly.

"Say."

"You said you had a new song, didn't you?"

"Correct."

"Well...Look, my sister is so kind to you, about the new song..."

Su Yang interrupted her and said, "The popularity of "Confession Balloon" and "Little Dimple" hasn't passed yet?"

"But I just want a new song, will you give it?" My sister pouted her moist lips and stared at Su Yang without blinking.

"It's not a question of whether to give or not, but it's gone now."

Speaking of the song, Su Yang originally planned to take the time to get the song out of his memory, but he forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

"Gone? What do you mean?"

"sold."

Su Weiwei widened her eyes, "Sold it? Who did you sell it to!"

"Luo Ying."

"Ah, you actually sold it... Why are you so stupid? Why are you selling it to others? You give it to me. It's not that I didn't give you the money I earned, but you... blah blah, my brother has changed. , There is no love in the world, and this day can’t be passed.”

Seeing her sister's coquettish and naughty look, Su Yang was speechless.

After she muttered to herself for a while, and her mood stabilized, Su Yang said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's money to sell it to her, and it's money to send it to you."

"Then why did you give it to her? Is it because Luo Ying is pretty and wants to curry favor with her, huh? Say it!" Su Weiwei glared at Su Yang angrily.

Straighten your waist.

Su Yang comforted: "What are you thinking, how can Luo Ying be as beautiful as you?"

"No?" Su Weiwei's expression relaxed a little.

"Of course not. Her ass is not as big as yours, and her legs are not as long as yours. Although you two have similar skin, in my opinion, you are more beautiful than her."

Hearing this, Su Weiwei blushed, and spat: "Smelly brother, what nonsense are you talking about, what about ass and chest, don't talk nonsense about such things."

After the words fell, Su Weiwei thought for a while, and then muttered: "You really think my sister is prettier than her, Luo Ying is a queen, but I'm just an internet celebrity anchor..."

To be honest, it's not that Su Weiwei underestimated herself, but looked at this matter objectively.

In fact, Su Weiwei herself admires Luo Ying quite a bit, and she is still a fan of her until now.

When she was studying in the past, she also wanted to be a big star who was both beautiful and temperamental like her, but because being a star was too tiring, she suppressed that impulse again.

Although she thought she was pretty, Luo Ying was not bad in all aspects. Su Yang said that about her, and she was still a little blush.

Su Yang smiled and said, "It's good that she's a queen, but sister, you're a fairy."

"I hate it, and you said nice things to make me happy." Su Weiwei rolled her eyes, and when she was delighted, she let out a coquettish moan, and her slender body swayed reflexively twice.

Su Yang picked up good words and praised Su Weiwei for a few minutes, and didn't choose to give up until he praised her so much that she couldn't find her way.

Back to the topic, Su Yang said: "By the way, you don't have any new songs for the time being, but I do have an electronic music song, would you like it?"

"Electrical music? Is it good, don't listen to bad ones." Su Weiwei said.

"You'll know if you listen to it yourself. Go, go to my room."

A few minutes later, there was a whimper in Su Yang's room.

"Ah, my chest hurts so much. I can make such a nice song. My stupid and stupid brother will never come back."

"Continue to pretend to me? Come on come on"

"Ah, smelly Ayang, you go away, don't mess around."

"No, go away, or I will cry."

"Then cry."

"Beep...stop!"

"Do you still dare to be naughty?"

"Don't dare."

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Su Yang came to the hospital by car.

Today is the day when Qiao Yuanpeng was discharged from the hospital. Yesterday afternoon he specially called to tell Su Yang about this.

In the ward, the bandage on Qiao Yuanpeng's head had been removed, leaving only a dark red scar on his forehead, which didn't look serious.

At this time, Qiao Yuanpeng was wearing a suit, with a tall and straight figure, and he looked talented, handsome and unrestrained.

"Yo, Brother Su, you're here. I thought you weren't coming." Qiao Yuanpeng smiled when he saw Su Yang.

"There's something delayed at home, so I'll come right away when I'm free." Su Yang said.

Just now at home, Su Weiwei had to ask him to help her with the laundry, otherwise she would roll around and cling to him.

Su Yang, who was tortured to no avail by her, thought that she was coming to be an aunt again, and it was not easy to touch the cold water, so his heart softened, and he agreed to help her wash the clothes.

However, what broke Su Yang a little was that she had more than [-] pieces of clothes and trousers to be washed, and some of them had to be washed separately.

When Su Yang asked her if this was the clothes that had been piled up for a month.

She shook her head and said, no, it was a month and a half.

Although he already knew that his sister was a lazy woman, but after seeing these fifty or so clothes today, Su Yang set a new limit for her laziness.

However, the good news is that although she is lazy, she still knows how to be clean. At least none of these clothes and trousers have been worn for more than three days. In addition, she doesn't like to exercise, doesn't sweat, and doesn't go out very much, so she is basically not dirty. It even has a faint fragrance.

After working for nearly two hours, Su Yang finally finished washing and drying her clothes before she had time to go out.

　Ask for a wave of tickets

　　
　
(End of this chapter)