Chapter 472 My Brother Can’t Be so Enthusiastic!
Looking at Xia Yao's slender back as she walked into the kitchen, although she had practiced dancing for a long time and her slender straight legs looked graceful, Fangran was actually more concerned...
What happened to my bathroom and floor?
Slowly and silently, he turned his head and looked at the floor between the definitions of 'cellar' and 'skylight'.
There is also a handle on it, which is very inconsistent.
Fangran: "..."
emmm....
He squatted down silently, staring at the strange handle...
Then he stretched out his hand and pulled it up expressionlessly.
A bearing design just like a door. Under the square ground gap, there is a rotating Western staircase that directly connects the upper and lower floors. Next to it is a light white style...
"Want to go down and visit?"
Just as Fangran stretched his neck and looked down, a pleasant voice asked with a chuckle behind him.
I don't know when, Xia Yao had come out of the kitchen and was squatting next to him and asked with a smile,
A certain voyeur was directly caught, and he immediately sat down against the wall in a panic, with his face flushed in panic and loudly denying it!
"Study, learn...Senior!? No...wait, no, I didn't want to steal..."
"Puch! Okay, I'm just kidding, you don't have to be so panicked."
Amused by Fang Ran's flushed face, Xia Yao couldn't help laughing, waved her hands gently and said with a smile, then stood up and stretched out her hand to Ran who was sitting down and smiled:
"And although it may indeed make others care, there is actually nothing special about my room. Anyway, if you are curious, you are welcome to come down and chat at any time, junior."
(╬╯///Д///)╯┻━┻I already told you that I don’t want to peek! !
Fangran, who was roaring with shame and anger in his heart and whose face was flushed in panic, looked at Xia Yao's seemingly casual hand. He stiffened for a second and then stretched out his hand. A slight force came from his slender wrist to pull him up.
Then, as if she had done something trivial, Xia Yao walked to the kitchen door without any change in her expression, picked up the washed vegetables and other ingredients in the stainless steel basin on the bar,
"Originally, I planned to take it to the kitchen in my room to cut it without waking you, but it seems I don't need to go down there anymore."
Looking at Xia Yao's bright and soft smile, walking into the kitchen with the things in her hands, she felt a gentle and virtuous rag absorbing light and almost blinded her eyes.
Fang Ran was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted, speaking stiffly and with a confused look on his face:
"No...Senior sister, how did you...this house..."
It’s also spicy to go to the baby’s bathroom! ?
"You ask this, that...didn't you move for me yesterday? Then after you took a shower and went to bed, Brother Meng called people from the decoration company to get me a lot of furniture,"
Upon hearing Fangran's question, Xia Yao's voice, which had already entered the kitchen, came with a smile:
"To be honest, thanks to this, otherwise I would have laid the floor last night."
"Then my room...this...bathroom..."
By the way (; ̄д ̄)....Senior, how did you know that I took a shower and slept last night....
"Oh, um, that was done for me last night. Brother Meng suddenly felt that after there was one more person in the house, junior brother, your room should be a place where everyone usually stays and a place to eat. I always felt that A little small,”
"So, I modified the bathroom in your room and some parts of his and Gou Yu's rooms that were not used and added them to your room. I said it would make the living room bigger and more convenient."
Fangran: "..."
There are too many flaws to complain about...
For a moment, he couldn't find where he should complain about this sentence, which would be very problematic no matter where he thought about it. In addition, the person who said this sentence was still Xia Yao, and Fangran saw that he had become the "living room" inexplicably. private space,
I thought about the occupied room downstairs, and felt that I couldn't look straight at it and covered my face with one hand.
Bro, you bastard,
Come on, this time it’s not just the aunt upstairs, but also the uncle...
Um... Speaking of which, it seems that the uncle has been driven away by a wave of moves...
emmm...
I'm sorry, uncle...I didn't protect the place where you can return...
All kinds of unreliable thoughts wandered around in his mind for a long time, and finally decided that when Meng Lang came back, she would make sure he was good-looking. Fang Ran looked at the kitchen holding a kitchen knife and cutting vegetables, mushrooms, lotus root slices, coriander and so on. Fangran asked Xia Yao in a tidy manner, looking embarrassed.
"Um...senpai...don't you think this is...weird?"
Generally speaking, you would find it strange, right?
The house was renovated overnight, and the bathroom was missing when I woke up...
"Strange...heh, it's really incredible to say the least,"
Hearing Fangran's voice, Xia Yao stopped chopping vegetables, and then said with a smile:
"This would be unbelievable under other circumstances, but... when I'm around you, junior, well... I always think it's acceptable."
Phew...senpai...you mean I'm a weirdo, so it's not weird to see strange things happening around me...(covering face and feeling sad)
First I rubbed my face (because I hadn’t washed it), and then I looked at myself. I didn’t have any pajamas on my body...cough...something strange. After I realized that I was finally not embarrassed enough to commit suicide by jumping out of the fourth floor, I relaxed a little. Fangran took a breath, glanced at Xia Yao's vague figure in the translucent glass window, froze for a moment before asking:
"Um...by the way, senior, what are you...doing?"
"Um?"
Xia Yao slightly opened the door of the glass showcase that served as the wall in the kitchen, raised the kitchen knife in her hand and answered strangely:
"Chopping vegetables."
"No... Why are you chopping vegetables, Senior Sister?"
Facing the matter-of-fact expression on Xia Yao's face, Fangran asked speechlessly and blankly.
Seeing Fangran's completely unclear and cute expression, Xia Yao blinked his eyes, lowered his head and smiled as if he just remembered.
"Oh, by the way, you were still lying in bed this morning,"
Don't tell me the fact that I'm lying in bed with such a knowing smile (*///Д///)!
Fang felt extremely ashamed when he was told to lie down in bed in a tolerant and gentle tone in front of the school belle who was older than him.
"It was said that it was to welcome me to move in. Brother Meng suggested making hot pot. He also said that if there were many people, of course he would have hot pot to celebrate... and so on, and then he took Gou Yu out to buy meat, pot and other things. ”
As if she felt a little embarrassed, Xia Yao gently scratched her cheek with the tip of her green-white index finger and said with a smile.
For some reason, Fangran always felt that he could completely imagine what Meng Lang said when he said this.
But... I feel like something is wrong and weird when I'm so enthusiastic and serious but don't cheat on you...
Speaking of which, there are so many people...?
Yep, there’s only one more senior, so four of us is considered a lot of people.
It seems to me that this guy is just making an excuse because he wants to eat hot pot.
Fangran rolled his eyes and thought, then his expression changed and he turned around and rushed towards Meng Lang's room!
Teeth...white teeth!
I can't hold it in any longer! ()
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