not a monster

After some fighting, Tingting and the others obeyed Xie Jieshu's words and left first. Because this place was outside after all, Feng Wuli and Xie Jieshu didn't fight, but they couldn't stop arguing.

She didn't say a word, just grabbed Feng Wuli's wrist, trying to influence him with something else.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Wuli's face turned dark.

Anyway, she is also a goddess in the school. How many people secretly acquiesce in her identity as the beauty of the Academy of Sciences, and she frequently posted on the confession wall after the first month of school. You said that you are now a child who is awkward, arguing for your parents to buy toys in the mall What kind of!
"Don't talk about it, let go quickly." His face turned dark.

"Buy me..."

"Let's go, do you hear me, sprite, help me pull her away!"

"Does it count among the five conditions?"

Feng Wuli understands, these two are all here to 'repay your favor'!

He looked at this uncertain woman, and said angrily, "What do you buy? Your identity is just Wang Xilou's cousin, and it's not the kind you really just recognize."

Xie Jieshu's face was sullen, as if she was thinking of a countermeasure, her hands were tightly grasping his wrist all the time, although she knew that she would probably not be able to escape the clutches of "Wang Xilou's love brain" in the future, but the goal she set for herself was to keep him alive no matter what. Sell ​​it yourself for a good price.

Although a gold bracelet makes her complexion change frequently, it is not impossible for her to earn more money from private jobs such as Taobao models, nail art, and Weibo advertisements. No, it is not a matter of money or not. Tsundere has it all, why doesn't she have it.

But if she wanted a gold bracelet to sell herself, Xie Jieshu felt that she was in a panic again. She felt that she had to sell it for a better price no matter what.

With a sullen face, she said, "Come on, what's the condition?"

"Give me 3 yuan, and I'll buy it for you."

"For the sake of Ling'er calling me Jieshu's mother..." It seemed that she knew about Feng Ling'er from Po Nu and the others.

"Don't do this, I won't eat yours!"

She held Feng Wuli's hand pitifully, and looked up at him unyieldingly.

The hand underneath was broken free, she grabbed it again, was broken free, she grabbed it again, after several times she silently changed the grasping wrist to the palm, and even interlocked her fingers, trying to awaken the The feelings he had for Wang Xilou in his heart were then transferred to himself.

Feng unreasonably slammed and pulled out his hand!
Pulling and pulling, how decent it is!
However, when the female college students interlocked their fingers, they felt different from Aunt Wang. Feng Wuli had just been electrocuted.

The sprites next to him watched the play silently.

In the end I bought one for Xie Jieshu.

The condition is: from freshman to senior year, she will cover all professional coursework, course papers, PPT, group assignments and the like.

She gritted her teeth and agreed.

In fact, she definitely made a profit, nearly 3 yuan a bracelet, these homework course papers will not exceed 100 yuan in four years, and [-] yuan for writing a homework, how can there be such a good profit.

She carefully read all the gold jewelry certificates, invoices, warranty sheets, shopping vouchers, etc., took a bunch of photos, and then carefully put them on her fake Louis Vuitton together with the gold bracelet she just got. Inside the bag.

Feng Wuli asked: "Aren't you wearing it?"

When Xie Jieshu didn't beg him, she changed into that disdainful gold-worshiping girl and gave him a blank look, "Whoever wears a big gold bracelet when going out must put it in the closet at home. Soil, an upstart aura!"

Feng Wuli silently looked at the monster next to him, and the monster looked down at his wrist.

"Let's go, do you want to go back for dinner tonight?"

Just about to refuse, she asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Spicy Chicken, Stir-Fried Pork with Chili, Steamed Sea Bass, Eggplant with Minced Meat, and Corn Rib Soup."

Xie Jieshu frowned, so rich.

It seemed that this meal must be eaten.

"Why is there some black in the middle of your hair?"

"Really?"

"Yes, that one in the middle." Feng Wuli is 1.8 meters tall, and can see her Xuan'er, where there is a bunch of black hair.

"It should be an embarrassing period." She looked at him and asked, "What color do you want to see?"

"Do I have the final say?"

"You have the final say when you pay for it." Anyway, she is naturally beautiful and can wear any color.

"Dye it in colorful colors, and then make a hairstyle with the same hairstyle as the funeral family. I will pay for it."

"Hehe." She smiled coldly.

"How about pink? That kind of girly pink."

"can."

"I also kind of want to dye."

Xie Jieshu looked him up and down in surprise, and said, "Are you a person with this personality?"

Feng Wuli actually felt embarrassed, and said in a nonchalant tone: "No, I just want to experience it. After college, not many people perm and dye their hair."

"Then dye it."

"...Forget it, Wang Xilou won't let me go."

"Is she your mother? She won't let me."

"Hehe." Having a girlfriend who is [-] years older means having an extra mother.

In the evening, Xie Jieshu had the mentality of eating a big meal, but after picking up a little bit of each dish, she put down her chopsticks in less than 3 minutes.

This stinky sister has a heart higher than the sky and a life thinner than paper.

She used her own bowl to hold a small spoonful of corn ribs soup.

"Stop eating so soon?" Wang Xilou wondered why he stopped chopsticks so early.

"lose weight."

"You're not fat, are you?"

"It's too late to lose weight until I'm over thirty. I don't want to have a loose belly when I'm over thirty. I have to do half an hour of exercise for today's meal to offset it. Otherwise, you think I'm born with such a good figure." .”

Po Nu silently straightened his bulging body, "Oh? You mean you have a good figure?"

She sneered: "Do you think it's good if it's big? No matter how you sleep, it's uncomfortable to lie down, and the clothes are not easy to wear. It's ugly to shake it when you run, and you have to wrap it in a cloth strip to keep it from shaking. It's too tight and hot!" "

Po Nu pouted: "You think it was hundreds of years ago, do you know the sports bra, you are a bitch, and you say it's not good, just be smaller than you like you?"

"Hey, why did you mention me!"

The manager of the Chifu store beside him blushed, how could they chat about this topic so casually, and even if they talked, they would talk about it tonight when there are only a few sisters in the room!

Feng Wuli didn't dare to make a sound at all, but somehow felt very exciting, and wanted to hear how they could still quarrel, feeling like a male college student bravely rushing into the Pansi Cave.

The topic went back to the fact that Xie Jieshu ate too little. Feng Wuli also said that she was very good physically, and she was out of breath after running a few steps during military training.

"What a few steps, I am physically stronger than most girls, you think everyone is like an animal like you."

Feng is unreasonable and silent. As a mature head of the family, if he can keep silent, he must fill up the level of pretending to be deaf.

Xie Jieshu drank the cold pork rib soup in one gulp, and the battle was over.

"Oh, you eat too little like this, and you will ruin your stomach sooner or later." Wang Xilou picked out a piece of the freshest and most plump sea bass, and the tender fish meat was dipped in the stir-fried sauce, and she mashed it carefully See if there are any thorns inside, and pinch it towards you.

Xie Jieshu subconsciously reached out her hand to stop it, expressing her refusal—the piece of fish fell into the bowl of the man next to her.

Wang Xilou glanced at her wonderingly: "What's the matter?"

Xie Jieshu silently stretched out her hand back.

Then I saw that the man next to him would also give Wang Xilou a few pieces of lean fried pork with chili, and Wang Xilou would give him a lot of vegetables, and he would give her another piece of eggplant.

Sometimes it's not put into the bowl, but fed to the mouth!

"Try this, is it very salty?" Wang Xilou stretched out a piece of spicy chicken.

Feng Wuli bit the tip of the chopstick, tasted it: "No, it's okay."

"Master also felt that there was too much salt."

"I feel that the fried pork with chili this time is better than last time."

In fact, it's okay, the two of them look very natural, as if this is a very common thing, so it doesn't look artificial.

But why is she so ignorant!

Obviously, I was full after eating six points, but now I am full!

She turned her head to look at the other people, all of them looked invisible, as if she had already been familiar with the two masters and apprentices who were a little seriously ill, and when the slave who was picking up the vegetables looked up, she found that she was trying to look at the other people at the dinner table to seek sympathy. , glanced at her, and then at the disgustingly crooked two masters and apprentices.

Po Nu signaled her with the eyes of someone who came here, just get used to it, just get used to it.

In the evening, Xie Jieshu stayed.

Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou went downstairs for a walk, and walked around the community. When they went downstairs, Feng Wuli took the garbage down by the way, and found that the garbage bag was not the usual black plastic bag, but a supermarket shopping bag. Wang Xilou I just slapped my head and said to remind her to buy garbage bags later, and I forgot for a few days.

"Toothpaste seems to be gone."

"Then remember to remind Master to buy it later!"

The voice of Po Nu came from the living room: "Come back with a box of Kuo Le! The refrigerator is gone!"

Feng Wuli opened the door, carrying a garbage bag, with the heat of September and autumn outside, looking back at her: "What shoes to change, let's take a walk downstairs to digest food."

Therefore, Wang Xilou wore the same style of couple slippers as him, and when they walked together, their feet were one big and one small.

When I was a child, it was very cold in winter. They soaked their feet together. The water in the basin was very hot with white smoke. He didn’t dare to put it in because he was afraid it would be hot, so he stepped on her instep with both feet, treating her feet as an island. , until he got used to the water temperature, he always felt that Wang Xilou's feet were big, like adults' feet.

Only now did I realize that it was so small.

He felt that if he soaked his feet again this winter, Wang Xilou could step on his own feet.

Before he knew it, he could be her island.

Throw the rubbish into the trash can downstairs.

It was only seven o'clock, and the afterglow of the setting sun formed narrow and long lines of light between the buildings, obliquely illuminating the upper half of a real estate in a yellowish color.

"Huh! It's windy, so cool!" Wang Xilou said, not only talking, but also opening her hands against the wind to feel the strong wind force.

Clothes were rattling, hair was flying, it was really windy tonight.

"My hair is disheveled, why don't I comb my hair down."

"Didn't you just walk downstairs in the neighborhood?" She asked back.

"Is there a small rubber band?"

"Here." She stretched out her hand to signal her white wrist, Feng Wuli took it off, told her to turn around, and tied her a simple ball head.

Two strands of hair are on the side of the face, making the face that is not big even smaller.

"Let's go."

"Let's go!" She seemed in a good mood.

"Hold hands."

She was very surprised, and her tone was pretending to be surprised: "You are so old, and you still have to hold Master's hand when you go out? The unreasonable children have already gone to college, and they thought it was a kindergarten."

"Pull it down." Feng Wuli gave her a blank look and walked in front.

"Pull and pull."

There are a lot of people out for a walk at night, and there are also young people running at night. Some people are walking their babies at the entertainment facility. It was completely dark in less than 5 minutes, and the wind only felt a little cooler.

In some places where there are no people, there are still young couples having sex.

Wang Xilou spent a lot of time peeking, his little expression was like stealing chickens from other people's villages.

Children on scooters and four-wheeled bicycles rushed past them, shouting cartoon lines like 'stop and don't run', Wang Xilou would also look at him with a smirk, as if it was such a funny thing .

The street lights in the community were turned on, and the legs of the two became very long. Wang Xilou said, "Look at Master's legs are three meters long."

"My legs reach your waist."

"By the way, let's take a video of that shadow match that is very popular on Douyin with Master!"

"What kind of shadow-matching video?" Feng Wuli didn't use TikTok as much as she did after all.

"I'll find it for you!"

Feng Wuli looked at it, and it was probably a young couple doing a very greasy cutscene, and then took a picture of the shadow with a mobile phone. It is criticized, and if you shoot people, it will be too greasy and crooked or even a little indiscreet, but when you shoot shadows with a hazy filter, it looks okay, but it removes the greasy taste and retains the sweetness and beauty.

Feng Wuli thought that shooting a video would be the end.

As a result, the man abruptly dragged him to take pictures under the streetlight for 10 minutes.

After the shoot, I frowned and said why didn't the effect she wanted, it wasn't like this, and it was because he couldn't shoot well.

He was kissed dozens of times under the streetlights before a video appeared that she was satisfied with, and she crackled and sent it.

Feng Wuli wiped his mouth and went to watch, "You posted so many videos?"

"Hmph!" She was a little proud.

"What's the point of shooting this? The camera is messed up and the picture is blurry."

"This was taken before. Look at the last few videos of Master. The quality is really good!"

"Invincible Zombie..." He smiled while shaking his shoulders when he saw the ID.

"Why are you laughing, pay attention to Master, hurry up and pay attention to me!"

"Hiss, more than 30 fans, how could I remember that you had dozens of fans before?"

Feng Wuli frowned and took her mobile phone to look at it.

This is an account for sharing daily life. Those who enter the country usually talk about what meals they cook, the cat at home, and where they go to play. She rarely leaves the country.

And her shooting technique looks like she is shooting and playing by herself. There is no camera movement or editing. The vibrato of the West Building.

Shouldn't there be more than 30 followers? !
After clicking on a few videos and seeing the comments, I suddenly realized.

Yaoyaoling: "Master Wang can actually cook! You are indeed Mr. Wang! [Flowers] [Flowers]"

Brother Nanshan Tiger: "Where did Master Wang go to play?"

Ah Qi of the Zhao family: "Master Wang, have fun, ah, is this Lord Yeji? Say hello to Lord Yeji!"

Little Flower Demon: "Master Wang, it hasn't rained in Junsha for three days [pray] [pray]"

Little Heizi: "Why do everyone in the comment section call Mr. Wang?"

Zhi Tian Yi Ni Tian Nan: "This comment area is so strange @2154574076@甜苦蓝@老2b@大魔少烟直@不知道爱@明日之子@小徐@国服LUNA@儿童真爱@…"

Song Zi is a handsome guy: "@知天易思天男, why don't you @我, just because you don't know each other?"

How can I count the number of water words: "Hahaha, it's so weird, this number, although I don't know what's going on, but just keep shouting.

Zaishui's last one: "After watching the previous videos, there is a Mrs. Wang showing a jawline, 100% beautiful!"

The wind couldn't help being silent for no reason.

He suspects that more than half of the practitioners and monsters who can surf the Internet are paying attention to her.

She just posted the video, and immediately a lot of people liked and commented.