Ye Lang felt the embrace of two soft bodies, a faint fragrance lingering around his nose, and his mood became more peaceful.
"How is Zhu Yuting?"
Yu Zhu smiled softly, "You're still asleep. I'm afraid you won't be able to make it in time for dinner. I've already asked the maid to take good care of you."
Ye Lang nodded slightly, not worrying too much. The physical fitness of a level-A special ability user is far superior to that of an ordinary person, and he will recover by sleeping more.
Xiaowei leaned lightly on Ye Lang's shoulder, her fingertips carelessly fiddling with the wrinkles on the corner of his clothes, and said with a bit of grievance:
"Hubby, I came earlier than Yuting, why don't you show more love to me?"
Ye Lang chuckled, his fingertips brushing across the corners of Xiaowei's slightly raised lips:
"Don't be impatient, it will only take a few days. I'm not like Pei Jiaxi who can split myself into two."
Xiaowei snorted lightly, but a smile appeared in her eyes. She was not too anxious. Ye Lang would never treat women like them unfairly.
At this moment, Pei Jiaxi was holding a cup of coffee and whispering something with Xiong Lili and Ayiguli. From time to time, a light laugh could be heard, and her eyes were as gentle as autumn water.
Hearing Ye Lang mention her, she looked up and raised the corners of her lips slightly:
"It would be great if you could really clone yourself, so they wouldn't have to worry about you all day long."
Ye Lang smiled, his eyes a little amused:
"They care about you, but you don't care about them?"
Pei Jiaxi's pretty face flushed slightly, her eyes flickered slightly, she smiled faintly without saying a word, her fingertips gently stroking the rim of the coffee cup, as if savoring some secret flavor.
"I don't care about you, and even if I do, I can't care about you, you bad guy. Why bother yourself with troubles?"
Ye Lang chuckled when he heard this, his eyes lingering on her slightly red face for a moment, then he suddenly stood up and walked in front of her, leaning over and kissing her forehead lightly.
"Don't worry, no one can escape. Just enjoy your life first, there are still many days to come."
Pei Jiaxi's eyes trembled and her breathing held slightly, as if she was scalded by the warm breath.
Ayiguli smiled secretly, while Xiong Lili sighed exaggeratedly:
"Alas, when new people come, the old ones are forgotten, so we don't have to worry about them anymore."
Ye Lang turned around and pinched her cheek lightly, the smile in his eyes not diminishing:
"You're not afraid of being struck by lightning when you say that. I wonder how much they envy you."
Xiong Lili snorted softly, and rolled her eyes playfully and cutely.
"I'm going to break up with you, a scumbag. You only eat one bite and leave, never packing up the leftovers? The country advocates eliminating waste."
Ayiguli poked her forehead with a smile, causing everyone to laugh.
Li Jing, Yu Xiaoyu, Song Jiajia, Ai Qin and Su Yue all came together on the same day and were close friends. They were sitting around the coffee table in front of the window, eating fruits and snacks while chatting and laughing in low voices.
Hearing Xiong Lili's words, everyone laughed out loud.
Li Jing almost choked from laughing, Yu Xiaoyu covered her mouth and coughed lightly, and Su Yue couldn't help laughing out loud.
Ai Qin and Su Yue looked at each other, smiled, and even nodded in agreement.
One of them had the same experience and state of mind as Xiong Lili, and she felt very sympathetic towards Ye Lang's behavior of just taking a bite and then leaving it alone.
Although the other Song Jiajia was just a waking up girl, she was also someone who had tasted the flavor and naturally understood the beauty of the "leftovers".
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Lang immediately used his escape technique to leave this place of trouble and turned to the chess and card room.
In the chess and card room, the lights are soft and the sandalwood incense is lingering.
As soon as Ye Lang pushed the door open, he saw four mahjong tables being played simultaneously.
Every table was full of people, and some people were standing nearby to watch the fight. Shouts and laughter were heard one after another, and even the air was filled with a bit of heat.
Seeing this wonder, Ye Lang couldn't help but think of the famous scene in Stephen Chow's "Flirting Scholar".
What a sin.
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