MTL - Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!-Chapter 2513 Ye Xiubai × Ye Chuyang: Variety Show (29)
Chapter 2513 Ye Xiubai × Ye Chuyang: Variety Show (29)
Why is garbage doing things.
Isn’t it because the garbage can’t catch fire, so we can only rely on this method?
The discussion here was in full swing, and in the room on the other side, Ye Chuyang carried the quilt directly to Mo Ziyan and Tan Zhuangru's room.
Both of them were stunned when they saw Ye Chuyang's appearance.
"What's going on?"
Mo Ziyan hurriedly got off the bed and asked while asking, but her hand had already taken the initiative to embrace the quilt in Ye Chuyang's hand, and spread it on the bed, seeing this, Ye Chuyang said quickly, "You don't need to go to bed, just put it over there. The sofa will do."
The double bed was not too big, so Tan Zhuangru and Mo Ziyan would occupy almost the same space. If Ye Chuyang was added, Ye Chuyang could think of—
Feng Han acted as a demon at night, and finally made it difficult for the three of them.
Mo Ziyan froze for a moment, then frowned, "You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa."
Ye Chuyang rolled her eyes immediately, she stepped forward, rolled her eyes speechlessly, took the quilt from Mo Ziyan's hand, and quickly spread it on the sofa, "Are you still being polite to me?"
Mo Ziyan laughed twice.
Tan Zhuangru also got off the bed at this moment, seeing what she seemed to want to say, Ye Chuyang waved his hand immediately, "I didn't come to share the bed with you, I just wanted to borrow your sofa. ."
Tan Zhuangru can only take back what he was about to say, and then changed the subject and asked, "So what's going on?"
"Yeah, you won't quarrel with Feng Han, right? We were talking about Feng Han's photo just now."
Ye Chuyang was lying on the sofa, rubbing against the soft quilt, with a long white leg sticking out slightly, lifting his eyelids, "She is on the phone with her little wolf dog. Last night from one o'clock to five o'clock, The same is true today. I really can't stay any longer, or I will sooner or later have a nervous breakdown."
Mo Ziyan: "…"
Talk about makeup such as: "…"
This-
Mo Ziyan patted Ye Chuyang's shoulder with a paw, with a heavy face, "Thank you for your hard work."
As she said that, her eyes suddenly fell on Ye Chuyang's loose shirt, she blinked, her originally mixed mood suddenly disappeared without a trace, and then she was happy, "Hey, I said, you Is the shirt your third master Ye's?"
Ye Chuyang was a little surprised that the other party's topic could jump so quickly.
raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile, "Why, isn't it incredible?"
"A bit, I didn't expect you to wear this when you came here."
"Ye Xiubai is stuffed." Ye Chuyang yawned, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and go to bed."
"Don't, we are still discussing the little thing on Feng Han's Weibo. What do you think?" Because of Ye Chuyang's sudden appearance, Mo Ziyan didn't know where the only sleepy bug went. Excited.
Ye Chuyang: "…"
In fact, Ye Chuyang has a little understanding of what happened on Weibo. Because when Feng Han made her unable to sleep just now, she was free to swipe Weibo.
As a result, I brushed those things.
She leaned lazily on the sofa, squinted her long and narrow eyes, and said slowly, "At a glance, I know that Feng Han is doing it himself, and he wants to make some heat. Otherwise, what else do you think makes sense? "
(end of this chapter)
