The best ambiguous master

Chapter 387 Murong Yan'er's Revenge

On the second floor, there is also a small living room that is not too big or small. It is not too small, but compared with the shocking living room on the first floor, the living room on the second floor is a bit smaller. In fact, Murong Yaner's family The villas here are different from many villas. Generally speaking, the second floor of other villas is basically full of bedrooms, and there is only a living room on the first floor. Standing on the first floor and raising your head, you can directly see the ceiling on the second floor. Surrounded by a circle of iron railings, however, the second floor of Murong Yan'er's house not only has a living room, it can even be called the second first floor.

"Teacher Murong, tell me, if you need my help, I'll finish it soon, and I have to go home to accompany my girlfriend." When he came to the living room on the second floor and sat down, Zhao Xiaohan spoke softly, although, He didn't believe that Murong Yan'er asked him to come here because he needed his help.

"You also have a girlfriend?" Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Murong Yan'er seemed to have heard some joke: "For a person like you, there will be women who like you?"

"Your aesthetics are too bad, we can't communicate." Zhao Xiaohan shook his head helplessly, he hates chatting with people with such bad aesthetic views, this kind of people usually think that Sister Feng is the most beautiful woman in the world, movie Ruhua in the movie is the most handsome guy in the world.

"Okay, okay, if you don't talk, don't talk." Murong Yan'er snorted, dropped her bag, and walked towards one of the bedrooms. When she pushed the door, she suddenly said: "You're waiting for me outside. I asked you to come today because I think you've been too tired recently. I want to comfort you and cook for you with my own hands."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door and walked in. After Murong Yan'er walked in, Zhao Xiaohan came to his senses and comforted himself?When he heard these four words, Zhao Xiaohan laughed. If Murong Yan'er really had such kindness, his surname would not be Zhao in the future, but he would follow her surname Murong, and at worst, he would be called Murong Xiaohan in the future.

Ten minutes later, before Murong Yan'er came out of the bedroom, Zhao Xiaohan looked down at his watch, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and after he took a few puffs, the bedroom door was finally locked. After a slight push, Murong Yan'er came out wearing a set of casual clothes. There was a cooking apron hanging on her chest, and her long soft and shiny hair was also tied up. Looking at Murong Yan'er's attire, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes immediately brightened. Unexpectedly, Teacher Murong, who has always been regarded as noble and glamorous in the eyes of others, has such a feminine side?

Yes, women, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing when he saw this woman's attire. Fortunately, today is not Women's Day, otherwise, he must have thought that Murong Yan'er asked him to come with her Accompany her on Women's Day.

"Why are you laughing?" Walking out the door, she saw Zhao Xiaohan laughing unscrupulously, but then, Murong Yan'er saw a burning cigarette in Zhao Xiaohan's hand. At this scene, Murong Yan'er's complexion suddenly became ugly, and she dared to smoke in front of the teacher. This student must not regard herself as a teacher too much, right?

"Pinch the cigarette for me, or I will punish you tomorrow!" Murong Yan'er's voice was loud and sharp. When Zhao Xiaohan heard this sentence, Zhao Xiaohan was startled on the spot. When he understood this sentence, he smiled lightly, picked up the cigarette and took another puff, then smiled and said: "Teacher, I am not at school now, this is your home, you are Murong Yan'er, I am Zhao Xiaohan , we are equal, I am in a good mood, I don’t call you teacher, it is not impossible to call you Yan’er, if you are in a good mood, you can call me Xiaohan, of course, if you insist on calling me Xiaohan dear If yes, I will not strongly reject you."

Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Murong Yan'er couldn't help but jumped on the ground a few times, gritted her teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to kill it, then kill it, my house doesn't allow smoking!"

"Okay, okay, I'll pinch, I'll pinch, don't jump, don't jump, what if the building collapses?" Seeing Murong Yan'er jumping up in anger, Zhao Xiaohan took the cigarette and threw it into the trash depressed Inside the barrel, but, seeing Murong Yan'er dancing vigorously, for some reason, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly felt, why did Murong Yan'er suddenly become a little cute?

"That's about the same, wait for me here, I'll go to the kitchen, come out and have dinner with me later." Seeing Zhao Xiaohan stubbed out the cigarette, Murong Yan'er nodded in satisfaction, turned around and was about to leave Looking at Murong Yan'er's confident expression, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but said: "Teacher, are the meals you cook really for people to eat?"

"Nonsense, it's not for people to eat, so how could it be for pigs?" Seeing that Zhao Xiaohan doubted her cooking skills, Murong Yan'er became anxious all of a sudden.

"No, what I mean is, teacher, why are you so kind to cook for me yourself?" Zhao Xiaohan still doesn't understand how to get revenge on him by cooking a meal for him?Do you want to put some laxatives in your meals?Impossible, if some laxatives were given, wouldn't she be unlucky with her if they both ate a plate of food?

"Hey, don't you understand what the teacher thinks about you? The teacher thinks that you are too tired during this time, and wants to do something good to make up for you. Your sister told me to let me be in school. I must take good care of you, these days, the teacher has not fulfilled his responsibilities, and now I want to make up for you, Xiaohan, can you give the teacher this chance?" Said, Murong Yan'er's eye circles turned red, Looking at Murong Yan'er's weeping look, Zhao Xiaohan was almost moved by her tricks, but unfortunately, who is Zhao Xiaohan?The tricks Murong Yan'er is using now are all leftovers from his playing a few years ago, and now she wants to use them on him, it's a little too tender.

"Ah, teacher, I am so touched, thank you, teacher, you are really a great and selfless teacher, you treat students like you treat your own children." Zhao Xiaohan said these words very sincerely, taking advantage of Watching Murong Yan'er blink, she cut some saliva from her mouth, wiped it lightly on the corner of her eyes, and then said: "Teacher, you are so kind, I am so moved that I am about to cry, teacher, I don't study much, have low education and no culture, so don't lie to me."

"Don't worry, why is the teacher willing to lie to you? Be good, wait for the teacher here." After saying that, Murong Yan'er turned around, but when she just turned around, the expression on her face The dignifiedness turned into a smile that succeeded in the conspiracy, but what she didn't expect was that the moment she just turned around, a wicked smile appeared on Zhao Xiaohan's face. With their own little calculations, they waited for the other party to jump into their own pit.

In the kitchen, it was busy for a while. I have to say that Murong Yan'er's craftsmanship is indeed not bad. No matter which knife in the kitchen is used, she is very familiar with it. At that time, she was cooking alone, mopping the floor, washing clothes, making quilts, tidying up the room, washing dishes and cleaning chopsticks. These things can be done by herself very skillfully when she was only in the fourth grade of elementary school. Therefore, cooking these small things is naturally a piece of cake for her.

Outside the kitchen, Zhao Xiaohan smiled, slowly closed his eyes, concentrated, and entered an unprecedented state. Sometimes, superpowers are not without benefits to him. For example, now, superpowers The ability came in handy. The moment he was concentrating, his mind began to slowly expand in the room. In an instant, every move on the second floor had fallen into his consciousness Among them, although the eyes can't see, his spiritual consciousness can see wider and farther than the eyes.

"Damn Xiaohan, smelly Xiaohan, see if I don't want to kill you, hum, let you bully me." In the kitchen, Murong Yan'er was working on a plate of steaming sweet and sour carp, with a spoonful of salt and a spoonful of chili. , a spoonful of pepper, a spoonful of vinegar, a spoonful of soy sauce, and finally, a spoonful of peppercorns.

After she was done, Murong Yan'er had a smug smile on her face, but she suddenly felt like someone was stealing her.She felt like someone was watching her every move from behind, and this feeling became more and more intense. Suddenly, Murong Yan'er turned her head suddenly, but she didn't find anyone behind her. Confused, Murong Yan'er slowly walked out of the kitchen and came to the living room.

In the living room, Zhao Xiaohan was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with his eyes closed. It looked like an eminent monk in meditation on TV, but there was still a naughty smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Zhao Xiaohan's face. With a piercing smile, Murong Yan'er gritted her teeth fiercely, turned around and went back to the kitchen, and whispered to herself while walking: "Hmph, I'll make you laugh, I'll make you laugh, later Just let you cry!"

The moment Murong Yan'er turned to leave, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes slightly opened, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he smiled lightly, stood up slowly, walked towards the kitchen, waited until the moment he walked into the kitchen, Murong Yan'er was holding a plate of food in her hand, when she turned around, she happened to see Zhao Xiaohan, but at this sight, Murong Yan'er was startled, and if she was not careful, the plate in her hand would fall to the ground, And the moment Murong Yan'er reached out to pick it up, the vegetable soup on the plate was poured into her hands again, and in a split second, Murong Yan'er's heart-piercing screams were heard.

Hearing Murong Yan'er's screams, Zhao Xiaohan ran over without saying a word, but the moment he saw Zhao Xiaohan rushing towards him, Murong Yan'er hurriedly backed away After a few steps, he shouted anxiously: "Zhao Xiaohan, you, don't come here."

After hearing this sentence, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop when he wanted to stop, because at this time, the ground under his feet was just the moment Murong Yan'er sprinkled it. Just like that, when he stopped, his foot slipped, and Zhao Xiaohan jumped forward and rushed towards Murong Yan'er.

It was too late, but it was so fast, when she saw Zhao Xiaohan rushing towards her, Murong Yan'er didn't even have time to react, she was thrown to the ground by Zhao Xiaohan's bear hug, and she was falling The moment it fell, the lips of the two people, unfortunately, came together.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, several seconds passed before Murong Yan'er realized it, and then there was another earth-shattering wail of ghosts and gods, but this wail only lasted for a few seconds Murong Yan'er immediately calmed down, looked behind Zhao Xiaohan and said tremblingly, "Brother, you, why are you here?"

Hearing Murong Yan'er's voice, Zhao Xiaohan just wanted to turn around when he heard a familiar man's voice from behind: "Yan'er, what are you doing?"

When he heard this familiar voice, Zhao Xiaohan immediately turned his head away. When he saw who was coming, Zhao Xiaohan froze there on the spot. The son wanted to slap him to death with the urge to say: "Brother, big brother, this, this is a coincidence, an accident!"

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