Chapter 9 Jian Fan’s waist—



Xiao Xiuran, who had been silent the entire time, suddenly spoke coldly, "Ms. Feng, please be mindful of your choice of words when addressing Teacher Sang. Your phrase 'first come, first served' is so simple and easy to say. If you don't know, you might think you've taken something that's yours."

Xiao Xiuran's words scared Feng Sisi so much that she lost all her energy. This was the first time she saw Xiao Xiuran angry. Isn't it said that Actor Xiao has a good temper? Why is it different from the rumors?

He then looked at Sang Wan, "Teacher Sang, have you made up your mind?"

Seeing that the effect she had originally wanted had been achieved, Sang Wan nodded and said, "I live on the third floor."

"Well, then I'll live on the third floor too. I'll help Teacher Sang carry the luggage up." Xiao Xiu Ran immediately put on a smile, and regardless of Sang Wan's dissuasion, he carried her luggage by himself.

[Someone come! Shark me and give Wan Ran a smile to liven up the atmosphere.]

[Ranzi, don't be so obvious about your love! Who's crying? I'm crying.]

"Then I'll live on the third floor too!" Qin Yurou hadn't intended to compete with the two of them. "Wanwan, can you help me move my luggage later?" She looked at Sang Wan and pouted shyly. "It's a bit heavy. I have a live broadcast tonight selling goods, so I packed all the samples here."

Sang Wan smiled and said, "I'm happy to do so."

Jian Fan originally wanted to take the room on the second floor, but when he saw the look Lin Wenyan gave him, he felt a little scared. "Brother Yan, you can live on the second floor. I've thought about it and I don't really want to live on the second floor that much."

Well, this time Lin Wenyan showed him an expression of appreciation.

Take a step back and the world will be wider. The ancients were right.

In the end, Sang Wan, Xiao Xiuran, Qin Yurou and Jian Fan lived on the third floor, while Jiang Tian, ​​Lin Wenyan, Feng Sisi and Lu Yuan lived on the second floor.

Does anyone else think Sang Wan and Qin Yurou are a good pair? Yurou has only been talking to Sang Wan since the beginning. So, I'm going to support them first.

The lilies in my hometown are blooming again... but my smile is so lewd! crooked-mouthed kitten.jpg

[Sisters, taking anything and everything will only harm you! ]

Feng Sisi stood in front of the stairs, holding the suitcase in her hand, and said coquettishly, "This staircase is so high."

Her original intention was to ask Lu Yuan, Lin Wenyan or Xiao Xiuran to help her move the luggage, but Xiao Xiuran had already walked to the third floor with Sang Wan's suitcase, and Lu Yuan and Lin Wenyan were vying with each other to show their courtesy to Jiang Tian, ​​so only Jian Fan was left around.

whispering sound--

She looked up and down Jian Fan's small arms and legs with disdain and gave him a definition:

Jian Fan is just a thin dog with only a good appearance (not that great).

But it's better to have it than not.

"Brother Jian Fan, can you help me move my luggage? It's really heavy." Feng Sisi came to Jian Fan.

Jian Fan looked at Feng Sisi's giant 34-inch suitcase, then looked at his own 28-inch suitcase, and hesitated for a moment.

But in the end, he was defeated by Feng Sisi's eager eyes. He gritted his teeth and decided not to let the fans in the live broadcast room look down on him.

Everyone in the live broadcast room only saw Jian Fan move his wrists and ankles, shout "Huh", and then pick up Feng Sisi and his suitcase.

Time seemed to stand still for five seconds, and the two suitcases did not move at all.

Jian Fan laughed awkwardly and then shouted "Hoo!" again.

Move, move————————

About one centimeter...

Feng Sisi was still unaware and cheered him on from the side: "Brother Jian Fan is so awesome, so handsome!"

Jian Fan had just bent over and laboriously lifted the two suitcases onto the first step when he heard Feng Sisi boasting wildly. He was so upset that he wanted to vomit blood. Unexpectedly, he got a stitch in the side and the suitcases returned to their original starting point. His waist also seemed to have sprained with a "bang".

He is really fucked...

Jian Fan tried hard to calm his expression, and while enduring the pain in his waist, he said to Feng Sisi, "How about I go in front and you go in the back, and we carry it together? I think you'll look even more handsome carrying the luggage than I do."

Sang Wan, who was holding Qin Yurou's suitcase, almost laughed out loud. "Are you two leaving or not? If not, Xiaorou and I will move first."

Feng Sisi glared at Sang Wan and said, "Why aren't we leaving? Let's go now."

She and Jian Fan, one holding the back of the suitcase and the other dragging the front with hands behind her back, moved slowly up the stairs.

Sang Wan and Qin Yurou also followed the two of them with their suitcases. She raised her index finger and released a silver thread that wrapped around Feng Sisi's waist in front of her, and then hooked Qin Yurou behind her, sneering in her heart: It was you who took the initiative to walk in front of me.

She released half of her strength and placed her fulcrum on the silver thread wrapped around Feng Sisi's waist. This created a scene where Feng Sisi was dragging Sang Wan and Qin Yurou upwards like an ox pulling a cart.

"Jian Fan, why is your suitcase so heavy? What did you put in it?" Feng Sisi's steps became heavy and sweat was already dripping down her forehead.

Jian Fan really felt wronged. He had only brought clothes and toiletries, nothing too heavy. But Feng Sisi was pretending to be so serious in front of him and even had the nerve to sweat. He could clearly feel that she didn't exert any effort at all.

"It feels so much easier to carry the luggage behind Wanwan. I feel like I have a lot more strength."

Qin Yurou could swear that she was not lying, she really felt that moving the luggage had become easier.

At this moment, Feng Sisi suddenly cried out "Ah" and threw the suitcase down. "I won't carry it anymore! Your suitcase is too heavy! I'm so tired."

Jian Fan didn't expect Feng Sisi to drop the suitcase so suddenly. He couldn't stand and was stuck on the stairs due to inertia, and his hand was scratched.

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