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Chapter 32 Small Machine Gun Pursuits]

Gu Xiran smiled awkwardly and stuffed the snack bag with her left hand into Xue Nai Asaha's hand, "Xuena, please give you this snack bag. I'll leave in advance and I'll go to school tomorrow."

Asaha Yuina nodded slightly, "Yeah, bye."

Gu Xiran walked to Xuena Qianyu, lay down in her ear, and lowered her voice: "Your boyfriend is so considerate. He even took you out to buy vegetables so late."

"Hehe, Yang Qingjun is fine. I just took us to a big meal. They are all things I like to eat. I will take you there next time."

"No, no."

The couple had dinner together, what was she a single dog joining in the fun?

Isn't the food in the cafeteria delicious?

What's good about light bulbs?

It would be better to go back and hug the pillow,

Before leaving, Gu Xiran did not forget to give Yang Qing a thumbs up.

"Give you a thumbs up."

"?"

Yang Qing was stunned. Is this girl a little stupid? Give me a thumbs up?

They are worthy of being the friends of the stupid girl, they are all the stupid and stupid.

…………………

When he got home, Yang Qing put the things into the refrigerator and lay on his side on the sofa without any desire to move.

The vegetable market is only more than one thousand meters away from home, but don’t forget that all the heavy things are on yourself. If it weren’t for the strong body, these things would be enough to make the otaku cry.

Especially in this hot and cold weather, going out is always the most uncomfortable.

Asaha Yuna took off her coat, shoes, and ran into the kitchen with bottles of seasonings.

Correspond to the positions and place them neatly.

Some of the things that were ready to eat were thrown in the vegetable sink. If you couldn't eat them, you took out plastic wrap and wrapped them in the refrigerator.

Asaha Yuina seemed to never be tired. After finishing her busy bottles and jars in the kitchen, she ran to the balcony and packed up the clothes hanging on the hanger.

Yang Qing's clothes were also thoughtful and stacked in a straight row, and placed aside.

Asaha Yu Na said: "Yang Qingjun, I'll put the clothes here for you. When I go back, I'll take them back."

"Thank you."

“You’re welcome~”

Zhou Xiaoyu trotted to the kitchen, glanced around, raised her feet, and reached for the watermelon placed on the cutting board.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"

Zhou Xiaoyu turned her head, "Sister Xue Nai, I want to eat watermelon."

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

Putting down the clothes in his hand, Asaha Yuena came to the kitchen, thoughtfully cut off a piece of watermelon, and handed it over.

"Here."

"Thank you, Sister Xue Nai."

"It's okay." Asaha Yuena picked up a piece of watermelon and stuttered in her small sip. The sweet taste made her feel unprecedented satisfaction.

“So sweet.”

Yuu Na Asaha spit out two black melon seeds, ran to the living room, and placed the cut watermelon on the table.

"Yang Qingjun, try it quickly. It's much better than the ones in the restaurant, so sweet."

"Where can I put it? I don't want to eat it yet."

"Oh, okay." Asaha Yuena took another bite of the watermelon.

Puff ~

A black watermelon seed was spit out of her mouth, and it drew a perfect arc in the air, landing straight on Yang Qing's face while looking at her phone.

Yang Qing picked up the watermelon seeds that were still hot, looked up at Asaha Yu Yu, "Have you lived enough?"

Puff ~

This time the position was very special. It was on Yang Qing's eyelids. Yang Qing was not willing to be outdone. He picked up the watermelon on the table and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

After eating all the flesh, the seeds in the mouth were spit out like a machine gun.

"Ouch~"

"Yang Qingjun, I was wrong, I never dared to do it again."

Asakusa Sumina begged for mercy, bit the watermelon and launched a fierce attack on Yang Qing who was chasing him behind her.

The two of them ran in the room one by one. Zhaocai saw that his master was having such a happy time and joined the escape team. In order to surpass the two, Zhaocai lowered his head and crawled out from under the sofa, firing a shortcut.

Zhou Xiaoyu held the watermelon tightly in her left hand and the nectarine in her right hand, and said weakly: "It's so adult, and it's really not worry-free."

…………

Tired of playing.

Asaha Yu Na sat on the sofa, constantly took off the watermelon seeds from her rosy cheeks, glanced at Yang Qing, who was almost covered with watermelon seeds, and couldn't help laughing.

"Yang Qingjun, you are having fun."

"What do you know? It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years."

Yang cleaned up and threw the watermelon seeds on his face into the trash can. He was actually bullied by a little girl. If this spread, wouldn't he be laughed at?

As a boy, image is the most important.

In Japan, some sloppy otaku are not liked, and even have a kind of disgust.

But Yang Qing was so embarrassed that he was not only not disgusted, but was so happy.

"Brother Yang Qing, I'm sleepy, so I'll go back first."

Zhou Xiaoyu rubbed her eyes, reluctantly put on her shoes and backed her schoolbag.

"Did you not do your homework?"

Zhou Xiaoyu glanced at Yang Qing, "You didn't write it. I'm a good kid. I finished it before school. I'm back. Don't miss me."

"No, let's go quickly, I'm going to rest."

"Hmph, a big idiot."

“A brief.”

Zhou Xiaoyu made a face and snatched out of the door.

"This girl."

"I'm going to rest too, good night Yang Qingjun."

"Good night."

After rubbing Zhaocai's little head, Yuu Nao turned around and returned to her room.

Yang Qing took out his cell phone and glanced at the time.

8:48.

After cleaning up, Yang Qing returned to the room and changed into a clean set of clothes, turned around and walked into the bathroom, preparing to clean up the smell of sweat on his body.

At this time, Asaha Yu Na came over in her pajamas, and the two looked at each other, and Yang Qing had no choice but to ask for help.

"Come first?"

As the saying goes, ladies are preferred, it doesn’t matter if you are a big man, just wash later.

"good."

Asaha Yuena walked into the bathroom, locked the door, turned on the faucet, and let the steam wrap the bathroom glass so that she would not be afraid of being seen.

Yang Qing coughed dryly, how could a man as honest as himself be lazy to take a bath for a girl?

What kind of person do you want to be?

Back in the room, Yang Qing sat at the computer desk, thought for a while, and was about to write two chapters of novels.

Based on Yang Qing's speculation about girls, Asaha Yuena will not be able to end for a while. Taking advantage of the gap, she cannot waste this great time.

Soon, the crackling keyboard sounded throughout the room.

After about half an hour, Asaha Yuena walked out of the bathroom. After hearing the keyboard sound from the room, she whispered: "Yang Qingjun, I'm out, you go in."

Yang Qing heard the sound and slides his mouse, and the booking chapter was sent at 8:30 tomorrow morning.

After taking care of all the work, Yang Qing came to the bathroom, took off her clothes, revealing her delicate figure. But as soon as she turned on the faucet, the cold touch made Yang Qing tremble, and her goose bumps all stood up due to the water temperature.
Chapter completed!
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