Chapter 91 Entering the room (2)

Er'er was in a hurry, didn't close the door, didn't bother to change his shoes, and hurried to the living room.

"Yin Ansheng, what do you mean? Could it be that you are staying at my house tonight? This is inappropriate!"

Yin Ansheng leaned on the sofa, looked up at her, and said unhurriedly, "I'll give you 10 minutes to pack your clothes, and then follow me."

"Where are you going? I'm already home!"

"What I promised your brother, I will do it."

When Er Er heard it, he immediately became angry. It turned out that she had been talking for a long time, but he didn't listen at all.

"Yin Ansheng, I'm done, I can live on my own!"

Yin Ansheng glanced at her, with a calm expression on his face, he leaned comfortably on the sofa and closed his eyes.

After a while, I lazily said: "Er Xinxin, don't yell at me, tell your brother if you have the ability, if your brother agrees, I will leave immediately."

Er Er stomped his feet angrily, and stared at him fiercely.

If brother agreed, how could she break up with him here!
Yin An moved his body vividly, probably looking for a more comfortable position, and he looked lazy, "Er Xinxin, I give you 10 minutes, hurry up and clean up, go to eat after packing, and prepare a room for you when you go back." , don't waste time."

"Humph!"

Er'er turned and went back to the bedroom, "Boom—" the door slammed loudly.

Yin Ansheng raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and glanced in the direction of her bedroom, the corners of his lips curled up.

After dawdling for half an hour, Er'er came out of the room with the small suitcase.

"Yin Ansheng, let's go!"

The person on the sofa didn't respond, as if he was asleep.

Er Er frowned, rolled his eyes a few times, put down the small suitcase and tiptoed forward.

She took a feather duster from the sofa and started scratching his nose.

Yin Ansheng felt his nose itchy, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed it, but continued to sleep without opening his eyes.

He's been very busy recently and hasn't had a good rest, so he fell asleep as soon as he touched the sofa.

Er Er teased him sincerely, and continued to scratch his nose with the feather duster.

He stretched out his hands to rub, she quickly moved away, he withdrew his hands, she continued, and so on.

Yin Ansheng finally couldn't stand the harassment, so he opened his eyes leisurely.

Before the instigator could withdraw his hand holding the feather duster, he was caught on the spot.

"My heart!"

Er'er trembled, and pursed his mouth, "Don't attack me, if you attack me again, I will cry, and I will tell my brother that you bullied me!"

After finishing speaking, he said: "You still have the nerve to attack me. You have slept for more than half an hour in the agreed 10 minutes!"

Yin Ansheng lowered his head and glanced at his watch, not expecting that he had been dozing off for such a long time.

He didn't say anything else, stood up and tore off his clothes, walked over to pick up Er'er's suitcase, changed his shoes at the door, and went straight downstairs.

Er'er pouted, then pouted again, locked the door resignedly and followed him downstairs.

No communication all the way.

Er'er was also very quiet during the meal. Yin Ansheng glanced at her and asked casually, "Was that your classmate at the gate of your school?"

"No, a sophomore in high school."

When Ning Cheng was mentioned, Er'er became furious, and at the same time opened up the chatterbox, holding back all night without speaking, it really wasn't her character.

"This Ning Cheng is so annoying! I meet him every day, like a little tail, I can't even shake him off."

Yin Ansheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and put a piece of beef into her bowl.

Er'er didn't hesitate to pick it up and stuff it into his mouth, and said while eating: "He even told his classmates that I was a childhood sweetheart with him, what a joke! Who saw him when he was young!"

"Boys nowadays are too superficial." Yin Ansheng concluded.

"Yes, yes!" Er'er seemed to have found a bosom friend, "It's so superficial, say that I will only be good to you for the rest of my life, and I don't know how long it will be, but dare to tell me the rest of my life! I don't like this kind of thing. Childish boys, I prefer mature ones."

Yin Ansheng nodded, "Well, mature like me."

(End of this chapter)

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