What kind of bad thoughts can a drama host have?

Chapter 32 I'm not a substitute for Bai Yueguang (32)
Home.

Jiang Yan dawdled and changed several sets of clothes, each of which felt inappropriate.

Either the color is too dark, or the color is too bright.

This one is too long, and this one is too short.

Finally he put on a white shirt.

The reason is that she said she looks good in white.

Jiang Yan rubbed her hair irritably, and fixed her eyes on herself in the mirror.

It's an indescribable feeling.

Both sweet and troublesome.

I want to see her soon, but I don't want to see her too soon.
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Eleven at night.

Huaili returned home.

Jiang Yan cooked a table of food and was waiting for her, and it was already completely cold when she came back.

Huai Li looked at the young man who was lying on the table waiting for her, his back was lonely and cold, making people feel distressed for no reason.

Huai Li stepped forward, the young man turned his head suddenly, he was at a loss for a moment, then pleasantly surprised: "Sister."

Maybe it's because it's hotter inside the house than it is outside with the heater on.

So the white shirt he was wearing had two buttons unbuttoned, revealing part of his sexy collarbone.

Huaili stood on tiptoe, touched his head, a little surprised: "Jiang Yan, you seem to have grown taller again."

When the boy was standing, she had to tiptoe to touch the top of his head.

The heaven-defying beauty suddenly approached, and Jiang Yan suffocated, and he saw only himself in the girl's beautiful eyes.

Focus too much.

His heart beat so fast...

His body collapsed like a piece of iron, and when he was about to have a heart attack, Huai Li handed him the paper bag in his hand.

"Last time you gave me a gift, and this time I brought you a gift too."

Jiang Yan exhaled, took the paper bag: "...what is it?"

Huai Li didn't answer, but pretended to be mysterious: "Take it apart yourself and see if you like it."

Whatever it is, he won't dislike it.

Jiang Yan took it, opened the bag, and inside was a pair of sneakers.

"This... is expensive, right?"

"I heard from the clerk that this sneaker is the best seller."

Jiang Yan: "..." My sister must have been cheated.

The clerk directly recommended the most expensive one to her.

It felt like what she gave was not at the same level as what I gave.

He probably had to give these shoes up, and he was not willing to step on the ground wearing them.

Not only because it is expensive, but also because it is a gift from my sister.

"Would you like to try it on?"

The shoe size was provided by the system, and it cost her 10 points.

It shouldn't be inappropriate.

Jiang Yan tried on a shoe and it fit unexpectedly.

My sister actually knows his size!This realization made fireworks crackle in his mind.

Omg!

let me die.

He squeezed his palm, and managed to calm himself down: "Thank you sister, this is the best gift I have ever received."

Huai Li closed her eyes, somehow, she was in a good mood.

Obviously she has been flying for a long time, so she should be very tired.

He carefully put away the shoes, "Sister, let me go and heat up the food for you, can you have some?"

"it is good."

When he finished heating the dishes, Huai Li had already fallen asleep on the sofa, with a tired look on his face.

The girl was lying on her side, her neckline was slightly wide, revealing her fair shoulders, and her delicate arms were loosely stretched across the clothes, pressing down on the curve of her chest, making people daydream.

The teenager's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

She was really completely defenseless towards him.

Because... just treat him as a younger brother?
He went to the house to get a blanket and covered Huai Li.
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"Ding-dong-"

Someone outside rang the doorbell.

Jiang Yan was worried that Huai Li would be woken up, so she hurried to open the door.

He opened the door, and there was a man in a suit and leather shoes standing outside, with a handsome face, imposing manner, and very handsome.

Jiang Yan asked: "Who are you looking for?"

　Take out my beggar's bowl: Has anyone voted for today's vote?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)