Ayire was drunk, and Qiao Meina and Miao Youxi helped her to bed. Ayire kept crying and missing a man.
Qiao Meina and Miao Youxi were about to die of laughter. They would never empathize with Ayire and advise their bestie to be more positive. The more you cry, the happier they will be, because there is a premise that 'your man is Lin Can's stinky brother'. You want to have an older sister-brother relationship, and now your brother has to take care of other sisters. You feel bad, right?
After all, Lin Can is the only "Optimus Prime" in this small group. The group is very solid and indestructible, so Qiao Meina and Miao Youxi don't even think that Lin Can is out there flirting with other girls, and Ayire is drinking and jealous here. It can only be regarded as a matter of jumping from one quilt to another in the small group. Generally speaking, they are all sleeping on the same kang.
So, now Ayire is jealous, crying and acting crazy, but they not only don't try to persuade her, they also record a video.
The video was recorded. When Ayire sobered up, he used it as a threat and asked her to do whatever she wanted. If she didn't obey, he would send the video to Lin Can. Ayire was so embarrassed.
Taking advantage of others' misfortune and kicking them when they are down, the name "plastic sisters" is not in vain.
Aire cried for a while, then fell asleep with the quilt between her legs.
"Come on, let's go to bed too."
"Mina, can I sleep with you?"
"Okay, but you have to let me sleep on my back."
"All right……"
Miao Youxi has a baby face and a big rubbing. Lin Can and the three little ones all like to rub her while she sleeps.
The existence of "shared dolls" in Miao Youxi's small group.
"Mina...you said for example...I said for example...what if...is it possible...Lin Can kills us all?"
"...Now you are not satisfied with being a sister, and you also want to get into the pit. That's not what you said just now."
"Just now, it was just now. I'm not trying to fall in love. I just think... Cancan is pretty good. He's the perfect boyfriend. We've known each other for a year. Whenever I think about dating, he's the only one that comes to mind. I don't care whether I want to date other boys or not."
"Haven't you been secretly having a relationship with him under the guise of being his sister? Are you not satisfied with this now?"
"I didn't do it behind your back."
"Don't give me that. I know you two have kissed before, right?"
"Um."
"You've taken a lot of pictures of your feet for him, right?"
"Um."
"Have you slept with him?"
"I have slept with one, but not that kind. I am a semi-vegetarian."
"What the hell is semi-vegetarian?"
"Just...come closer and I'll tell you quietly."
Miao Youxi whispered everything into her ear.
"Ah! Are you still on the mouth?"
Qiao Meina looked surprised and acted as if she had never had the mouth on.
I cursed Lin Can a thousand times in my heart. Damn it. I have served you so much, but all I need is that piece of plastic wrap. You are about to waste it all, right?
Qiao Meina was terrified when she thought about it. Lin Can was really a silent influence. He dragged everyone down little by little and tied them to his big, thick, crooked tree.
"Mina, do you think Cancan will be secretly happy if we continue like this?"
"She's more than just secretly happy. She just wants to see the four of us women circling around him, all jealous of him like Ayire."
"No way, he doesn't have that many schemes, Cancan is very simple, he wouldn't do that."
"Oh, you are really stupid. You believed his nonsense. No wonder you gave her a hard time."
"Don't talk about that anymore. I won't do that anymore."
"Oh, I don't believe you."
The two women chatted about that stinky little brother in the bed, and slowly fell asleep.
…
The next day, early morning.
Shudu, the Emerald City.
Early in the morning, the sound of mahjong could be heard in the teahouse.
Lin Can woke up from his dream, stretched, walked out of the room, and saw Ye Fanzhi wearing a black lace dress, sitting on the sofa, with her legs on the coffee table, and slowly wrapping her flesh-colored stockings up.
Seeing Lin Can coming out, Ye Fanzhi quickly put down her legs, adjusted the hem of her skirt, and said dignifiedly and virtuously: "Xiao Lin, you're awake. Qing Ning is still sleeping. What do you want to eat in the morning? Auntie will go buy it for you."
"I'm going to wash up, and then we'll go see if there's anything delicious for breakfast."
"OK."
Ye Fanzhi came to the door, put on her high heels, and adjusted her clothes in front of the mirror. After Lin Can came back after washing up, she picked up her bag, opened the door, and took Lin Can out.
The principal doesn't need to go to school every day. Generally, Ye Fanzhi goes to school from Monday to Friday. When Lin Can comes, she stays at home with him. This is the courtesy of a mother-in-law. It also shows that Ye Fanzhi is very satisfied with Lin Can. If she is not satisfied, she will go back to work and not accompany him.
"Fanzhi, aren't you going to work today?"
"I have something to do today, so I won't be working. Is Aunt Li back from shopping?"
"Buy some beef. Who is this young man?"
"He...my distant nephew, Xiaolin calls him Aunt Li."
"Hello, Aunt Li."
"So good."
Ye Fanzhi used the term "little nephew" instead, which was very accurate. How old was Lin Can? How old was Chu Qingning? If she said that her boyfriend came and lived at home, most of the neighbors would be elderly and would gossip.
There were many acquaintances in the community in the early morning. When Ye Fanzhi met them, she would chat with them. Lin Can was standing next to Ye Fanzhi. When she asked her to call people, Lin Can did so obediently. The neighbors all praised Lin Can for being well-behaved.
On the street.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Fat intestine rice noodle with a Juntun pot helmet."
"good."
"Do you want to eat?"
"I don't like such greasy food for breakfast. You can eat it. I'll buy two cups of porridge and eat them with lime later."
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