Miss, Something’s Wrong With You

To

You can search “Girl, you are not right, imiaobige.com” in Baidu to find the latest chapter!

Cheng Jinyang lay down on the bed and silently played on the phone.

Instead, what he reads most now is news. It is necessary to use news to understand the situation of various parties and deduct the possibility of subsequent political development.

This thing seems to be much more interesting than short videos, forums, and games.

Li Qingwan was lying next to his right hand, holding a Rubik’s Cube in his hand and spinning, it seemed that he had finished the 1st floor.

Zheng Qiupei is lying on the left, concentrating on reading a recipe.

Lu Qingyun didn’t go to bed, but just sat at the desk next to him and turned the mouse. There was a video on the monitor, which was the kind of decompression video of filling the ant’s nest with boiling water.

This Young Lady has too thin skin, sorry climbed onto the bed. Everyone knows it well, and don’t force her too much-anyway, you’re impossible to sleep on the floor tonight, right?

Li Qingwan turned the Rubik’s Cube over there, but the 1st floor that had been assembled was messed up again and couldn’t put it back. She was so angry that she threw the Rubik’s Cube to the foot of the bed and then lay on the bed dumbly.

Somewhat boring.

She took out her mobile phone and silently sent a text message to Cheng Jinyang:

“husband, bully me.”

Cheng Jinyang:?

It took him about ten seconds to understand that this sentence meant “Come and bully me” instead of “You are bullying me”.

What do I say, unfathomable mystery said I bullied her, is this nonsense?

He silently typed on the keyboard: “How do you want me to bully you?”

“Twist me.” Li Qingwan replied.

Cheng Jinyang looked at it and couldn’t help feeling sigh. It has always been that I was screwed by others with soft flesh on my waist. Suddenly I was asked to screw others. I was really uncomfortable.

But he is not a Qingqing kind of girl, so he typed and said:

“Don’t make trouble, there is someone next to you.”

Li Qingwan said nothing.

After a while, Cheng Jinyang was still watching the news, and suddenly a small hand stretched out from the right

He quickly opened his eyes and looked towards the right, his expression clearly said: What are you doing? !

Li Qingwan ignored him, just playing with his mobile phone in his right hand, buried his left hand in the quilt, quietly touching his chest, and then slid down with his fingers.

Cheng Jinyang hurriedly put the right hand into the quilt, and calmly twisted her left hand, but Li Qingwan grabbed it with a backhand and slid free.

Oops, forget the fighting ability of the Old Li division!

Here he just hesitated, Master Old Li stretched out his hand and grabbed his vitals.

“What are you doing?” Zheng Qiupei asked softly, noticing the movement in the quilt.

“Nothing.” Cheng Jinyang asked “confusedly”, turning his head to glared at Li Qingwan.

Let go!

Li Qingwan hooked the head, then pointed to oneself.

Cheng Jinyang sighed in his heart and nodded.

Master Old Li just released him.

After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Jinyang can only stretch his hand to her waist, pinch the soft flesh, and spin it vigorously.

Li Qingwan smiled in pain, and the corners of his mouth curled up mysteriously, making Cheng Jinyang tremble.

So perverted, so perverted this girl.

She has to find a way to cure her illness.

“Jinyang, do you like this?” Zheng Qiupei showed him a recipe, which was about a certain milk pudding recipe.

“I can eat pudding.” Cheng Jinyang nodded said.

“Then I will make it for you tomorrow morning.” Zheng Qiupei smiled, “Qingwan, what do you want to eat?”

“I want to eat fried pork with bamboo shoots.” Li Qingwan said with a smile.

Cheng Jinyang:………………

The sound of bamboo shoots fried with meat is too loud. Impossible is here… Ah, no, even if no one is here, I will be impossible to beat you.

I’m not a pervert!

“Where is Yunyun?” Zheng Qiupei asked again.

“I want to eat raw fried.” Lu Qingyun said.

Fried… Zheng Qiupei’s smile was a little stiff.

She is good at making desserts, but she is only good at making desserts. The strange thing is that other dishes are not so good.

Let her make a biscuit and put it in the oven at a fixed time. She can do it perfectly with as much sugar and eggs as she needs.

However, she was a little clumsy to use an iron pan to stir-fry something, especially because she was afraid of splashing oil in the pan and couldn’t figure it out.

But simmering should be steamed.

Thinking of this, Big Sister Xiaopei made up his mind to learn new recipes for Yunyun.

“Alright, it’s time to go to bed.” Cheng Jinyang threw the phone behind his pillow and lay down.

“Then let’s sleep.” Li Qingwan also retracted into the quilt, and then began to fight Cheng Jinyang quietly, seduce him to attack oneself.

“Yunyun, do you want to sleep?” Zheng Qiupei put the recipe on the bedside table and asked Lu Qingyun.

“I…” Lu Qingyun was a little shy.

Before that, although I was sleeping in the same bed, I was separated by three or four girls from Cheng Jinyang, and I basically didn’t feel anything.

Later, in Xie Mother’s research institute, sleeping in separate beds made it even more indifferent.

After coming back, she lived with father again, which made Lu Qingyun almost forget her original cohabitation life. Now she wants her to sleep on Cheng Jinyang’s bed, still so close, so that her ears are still fascinating. red.

“Don’t push the clouds.” Cheng Jinyang, with his hands under the quilt, and Li Qingwan secretly fighting, his head got out of the quilt and said, “Let her sleep on the floor, she doesn’t like sleeping on the bed.” [19459002 ]

With this excitement, Lu Qingyun really got the trick, and said angrily:

“Who said I don’t like to sleep in bed? I want to sleep in bed, and I want to sleep with Big Sister Xiaopei!”

She rushed over here angrily, climbed onto the bed, and put her arms around Zheng Qiupei with her backhand.

Zheng Qiupei hugged her in his arms and touched her short hair lovingly.

Lu Qingyun arched her arms comfortably, and suddenly noticed something wrong with her touch.

Big Sister Xiaopei, how do you…

She looked down at oneself again.

Then he fell into a kind of mild depression.

Damn, all women, why?

Zheng Qiupei didn’t notice that Lu Qingyun’s expression was wrong, but continued to hold her, turned around and asked Cheng Jinyang:

“What time do you get up tomorrow?”

“It’s seven o’clock, I still have a job.” Cheng Jinyang said with a wry smile.

As a seasonable, he is open all year round, and even weekends are impossible.

“Then I will set an alarm clock.” Zheng Qiupei pressed his cell phone and suddenly a single thought popped up in his heart.

This seems a bit of an old man feeling, hehe ~

After setting up the phone and turning off the lights, Zheng Qiupei also retracted into the quilt.

She hugged Lu Qingyun who was snuggling with her left hand. Suddenly her right hand stretched out in a ghostly manner, passed under Cheng Jinyang’s neck, and embraced him intimately.

The feeling of hugging left and right is also pretty good…

Li Qingwan was still wrestling with Cheng Jinyang, deliberately squeezing his hand vigorously, asking him to squeeze it back and squeeze oneself in pain.

Cheng Jinyang pushed her away, and Li Qingwan wrapped her around again, using the “azure snake hand” technique to flexibly control his wrist.

At this time, Big Sister Xiaopei’s arm suddenly stretched out from under his neck and embraced him affectionately.

Li Qingwan:? ? ?

I had fun with him here, and he was robbed in a blink of an eye?

She calmly stopped fighting, then pushed her body over and got into his arms.

Cheng Jinyang was also relaxed, so he hugged Old Li’s cold body, with the warm Big Sister Xiaopei behind him, and fell asleep slowly.