Seeing this, Yang Cong wisely stepped out and closed the door: "Brother, I'm still waiting for you outside, and I'm done."

"Oh, sister, he is our lover, so you can't scare him." Qingcheng said.

After hearing Qingcheng's words, Qingguo nodded and said, "What he said is right."

"I just asked weakly, what did I do yesterday?" Zhang Zifan said.

When Qingguo heard Zhang Zifan's words, he was about to speak, but was stopped by Qingcheng. Qingcheng said, "Love man, you took advantage of us last night. You have been calling us a lady, so we are embarrassed."

"Me?" Zhang Zifan shook his head desperately and said, "I can't remember anything yesterday. No, you are so ugly, how could I call you wife?"

The two of them were unwilling to do so, Qingguo said, "Boy, I think you don't admit it. You want to have a tycoon meal?" After that, he rolled up his sleeves.

Qingcheng did not stop this time, but said, "Sister, don't beat him too hard, after all, he is also the man of our life."

"Okay." Qingguo replied.

"Ahhhhhh, it hurts."

Not long after, Zhang Zifan's shouts came from the room.

Yang Cong was about to mourn Zhang Zifan in his heart, and encountered such a pair of "best" ones.

After coming over for a while, the mourning sounds in the room stopped.

With a creak, the door of the room opened.

The door was opened and Zhang Zifan walked out of it.

Lu Linxuan and Li Xingyun were shocked when they saw Zhang Zifan like this.

This is too scary, it is blue and purple, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. How could this be Zhang Zifan who just slept on the bed?

"Hello, let's go to Yang Cong."

Seeing that Zhang Zifan came out, Yang Cong walked forward, not too surprised by Zhang Zifan's appearance.

"Hello, Zhang Zifan is here."

As a young master of civil servants, Zhang Zifan was still very polite and bowed his hands and clenched his fists at Yang Cong.

"This, brother Yang Cong, you probably brought me back yesterday." Zhang Zifan scratched his head and asked.

"Yes, yesterday I asked my brother to bring you back. His name is Li Xingyun." Yang Cong nodded.

"Uh, hello, Brother Li." Zhang Zifan said: "Brother Li, can you tell me what happened yesterday? I don't know what I am here."

"Zhang Zifan, right?" Li Xingyun said: "This was like this yesterday..."

So, Li Xingyun repeated what he had just said to Lu Linxuan.

After listening to the whole incident, Zhang Zifan nodded and said, "So that's the case. After drinking, I remember nothing and it's broken."

Yang Cong said: "I'm so sorry yesterday. I accidentally put it in the wrong room."

When Zhang Zifan heard this, he had no reaction. Instead, he thanked Yang Cong: "It's nothing, it's not your fault, brother Yang Cong, I want to thank you for bringing me in from the street."

"This..." Yang Cong felt embarrassed when he saw Zhang Zifan like this, so he kindly helped but he was helping him: "Let's do this, as compensation, I'll treat you to a meal."

"Then I have to thank you brother." Zhang Zifan said.

When the two people in the room heard Yang Cong invite him to dinner, they rushed to Zhang Zifan.

"He is our husband, so we can't go to dinner with you casually." Qingcheng said.

Qingguo said, "Yes, what if you are planning to do something wrong with him?"

"Hey, I said to you, when will I become your lover? It's a misunderstanding that I said it was." Zhang Zifan said.

"What's wrong? I don't want to admit it after a comfortable meal." Qingguo said.

"This..." Yang Cong saw the three of them being so tense, and said, "Can the two ladies have dinner with Yang?"

"Okay." The two of them responded.

Zhang Zifan said, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he was tortured by Qingguo and Qingcheng and went downstairs one by one.

......

Several people gathered around the table.

Yang Cong, Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan looked at Zhang Zifan in amazement.

Zhang Zifan was sitting in his seat at this time, while Qingguo and Qingcheng sat on the left and right sides of Zhang Zifan.

Qingguo kept picking up food from Zhang Zifan's bowl, and Qingcheng on the other side was feeding Zhang Zifan.

At this moment, Zhang Zifan looked desperate and had a chicken leg stuffed in his mouth.

"Small oil, sister, don't hold so much, our lover can't finish it." Qingguo took out his handkerchief and rubbed the oil on Zhang Zifan.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll pick it up after I finish eating, and order it again when I'm gone, it's okay." Qingguo said.

Seeing Zhang Zifan like this, Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan on the side wanted to laugh, but due to reason, they forced themselves not to laugh.

Finally, I couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, this is too unlucky, I'm so laughing to death." Lu Linxuan and Li Xingyun laughed.

"What, what do you mean?" Qingguo looked at Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with Lu Linxuan and Li Xingyun like this.

"Don't laugh, how about this... it's someone else's freedom, we can't control it. Just eat your own food well, haha, no, I can't help it, haha." Yang Cong slapped the table and said. At first, Yang Cong said with a serious look on his face, but the more he said it, the more he wanted to laugh in his heart. At first, he could still hold it back, but later he couldn't help it.

"Oh, sister, don't worry about them, they just envy us. They are jealous of us and are jealous of us so good that they can't enjoy it." Qingcheng said.

After hearing this, Qingguo thought about it and felt that his girl was right: "My sister, you said it is right. They are just jealous, why didn't they meet such a good woman as us?"

After hearing a few words that were fascinating, Yang Cong and the other two laughed even more. This was so funny that it could be considered jealous.

Envy, jealousy and hate.

Hahaha.

In the end, Zhang Zifan couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Enough."

Everyone stopped and looked at Zhang Zifan.

Zhang Zifan stood up and looked at Qingguo Qingcheng next to him and said, "Enough, you two are so irritable. I said yesterday was an accident, not to mention that I was just a sleep. I, a young and beautiful boy, didn't say anything, why do you still have to force each other? I warn you, if you continue to pester this way, don't blame me... wuwuwu..."

You're welcome and before you could say the last sentence, Qingguo mentioned it and threw it away.

"Damn." Zhang Zifan stood up and stood up and said, "I think you are a woman. I am a martial artist. Don't blame me for being rude."

"He said he would be polite to us, sister, let him see how powerful we are." Qingcheng said.

@Onion wants to say.ps: Some people have been asking me why I updated so slowly. Can I update three times every day? I will tell you something now.

First of all, Onion is a student party, who has to attend classes every day and sleep normally.

And it's the last few months, so I can only say sorry and I hope you can forgive me.

There are many people who say that I have eunuchs in this book. I can only say that you don’t understand me. Even if I update every month, I will not be eunuchs. Because this is my hobby and interest, I have said this sentence many times, so I won’t care about recommendations and rewards. Of course, there is better, and I won’t force it. For some people in the group who support me, I am very grateful to them. Of course, what I am most grateful to is the first reader who supports me @If life is just like the first meeting, this handsome guy is the first person to support me since I wrote a novel. I am very grateful to me because of his support that I did not give up at the beginning.

I expect to write about the completion of this book by 15 to 2000.

As for now, I can update three photos every day, but I will become a coder slave. The quality of writing this way is not good, and you don’t want it to get more and more watery.

After I have finished these few months, I can write down whatever I have to do quietly. At that time, I can write down any updates every day as long as I have feelings.

If this happens, I still have to say that your support is my motivation. I don’t write novels for money, but hope that someone can read my novels, so I will be very satisfied.

Regarding the book review area, some people said that I didn’t write well, and I didn’t delete any of these book reviews, and they were all there. I don’t care about these because I already feel that I am growing up. Compared to people who were not satisfied with writing an essay of 600 words before, it’s great that I can write this way now.

Of course, I am not saying that I am satisfied, and I no longer need to make any progress. No, I need to keep learning and learning how others write and how writing styles I write well, and try not to let down those who support me as much as possible. I am a newcomer, and this is also my debut work. If I can persist, I will write a second novel at that time, but this seems to be far away.

Finally, I still need to repeat, thank you, those of you who have always supported me, I will continue to write and will never be a eunuch.
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