Wang Yan has seen the cold shield and the bottom of the hug, and himself...

However, four or five sets of them came to your eyes at the same time, and the spectacularity actually hit the pure heart of Brother Fugui.

black, black, black, black, black.

When Yu Qiuli shouted out loud, Wang Yan had already glanced at it and was shocked.

Involuntarily, a song rang in my heart.

The sky is constantly shining with thunder, and it cannot illuminate everything in my heart...

Hope has long been destroyed...

You and I are going to make torn shoes...

Ah, bah, bah!

I have a bad memory, I sing it wrongly, I forgive me.

Yu Qiuli pounced on like a leopard and pulled Wang Yan outward.

"You go to the bedroom to rest for a while! Wait until I clean up..."

"I don't dare to go."

Wang Yan was dragged away by her, and she did not resist and had a smirk on her face.

"Who knows what kind of killer is hidden in the room you sleep in..."

Although it was teasing, it was very gentleman overall. If a boy had already been happy to go to the bedroom to lie down.

Yu Qiuli's face was red, and such strong shyness was rarely seen on her.

"There is nothing in the bedroom, go, go quickly!"

Well, since that's the case, Wang Yan is no longer polite and starts visiting her bedroom as if the leader is inspecting.

The house that Yu Qiuli rented is a one-bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. Even in the suburbs, the space is still small.

The computer and desk were placed in the bedroom, and the simple wardrobe was placed in the living room, so she wanted to clean up her clothes, but instead needed to drive Wang Yan into the bedroom.

The desk was very messy and the bed was even more messy. This woman was a lazy person.

She is very passionate about everything that can influence the future, such as learning, socializing, managing classes, organizing activities, but turning a blind eye to housework.

It's not the material for a good wife and mother.

Wang Yan didn't know if this is the norm for girls nowadays. Think about it carefully, Lin Weiwei, He Miaomiao, and Reinawu don't seem to do much housework. Fu Yushi is a good child who loves to be clean.

As for 30,000, I even threw my clothes to Nago to wash them recently.

It’s not that Nago loves to work, but it’s best to bully and is idle.

After thinking about other girls, Mr. Wang was shocked - Damn it seems that almost none of the girls he knew like to work and know how to cook?

Fu Yushi is half a person, she is a little obsessed with cleanliness and can clean up herself, but she can't make any rice.

Girls nowadays...tsk...

Being a man is really tiring. No wonder he doesn’t like to find a girlfriend, but he starts looking for a boyfriend...

Fortunately, my brother is rich and can afford a chef with a confinement nanny, otherwise how can he live?

When Mr. Wang was thinking randomly, he began to lose his mind again.

I never thought about what level of women who can have names in the system are.

Going to a rank above 90 points to find a good wife and mother is as difficult as finding a 90 point in the Tsinghua and Peking University Engineering Academy, and its attributes are incompatible.

If you look good, don’t expect them to be able to do anything, you can get and give up.

After thinking about everything and having sex for a few minutes, Yu Qiuli finally packed up her private clothes and called Wang Yan through the door.

"There is a computer on the table, you can play games, I'll cook!"

"oh."

Mr. Wang responded, but did not touch the computer, so he took the initiative to help her clean up the room.

You can play the game anytime, it's not bad for this time.

When I have a classmate, I am busy cooking outside, and you are paralyzing like an old man. It's not good.

Until now, Yu Qiuli has not spent Wang Yan on money and has not lived on Wang Yan. The relationship should be equal, and Mr. Wang has a clear understanding of this.

When he tidied up his desk, folded the quilt, and came out to find the mop, Yu Qiuli's eyes turned red.

"What are you doing? You're just waiting for dinner!"

Wang Yan was very calm: "Student for three years, don't be so a layman? If I had known that you were a pig, I would have been friends with you."

Puff!

The most lethal nonsense is the one who is serious. Yu Qiuli was caught off guard and was amused.

"Why have to be a pig to be friends?"

"As a human being, there are no shortcomings, it can easily put too much pressure on others."

Wang Yan praised her half-truely, looking at her favorability of 2, and then, loyalty-1.

"Why am I not flawed?"

Yu Qiuli lowered her head to wash vegetables, and tested Wang Yan half-true.

"Don't think I don't know. Many of the boys in the back two rows think I'm snobbish."

For straight men, this is a proposition.

But for the current ghost-hitting Wang, so     easy.

How to answer depends only on what effect you want.

"People want to make friends who are better than themselves, at least they have to play with people of similar level. Those who can take care of the weak for the rest of their lives are saints, or parents.

You are not called snobbish, you are just mature earlier than us and have a clearer goal."

"Swish", favorability 2, loyalty -1.

Yu Qiuli was moved not only because of the understanding itself, but also because of the understanding from Wang Yan.

Wang Yan is different from the past. He has beauty, money, aura and weight. One sentence of recognition is more touching than the hundred words "I only like you" by a loser.

Of course, it is more critical that Master Wang speaks sincerely enough.

Not just coaxing her, mostly because of her sincerity.

When people look at anything in a low place, they have to raise their heads. They are very angry and prone to bias.

Now, looking from high to low, with a calm mind, you can better understand the difficulty of Yu Qiuli.

In her heart, she did classify her classmates and treat them differently, and had a better time with the rich second generation of academic masters.

In terms of doing things, she can basically take care of everyone.

Wang Yan was short of homework, had a headache and fever, and asked for leave, and was punished by the teacher. She tried her best to help.

The summer driver's license test was also a group ticket organized by Yu Qiuli, which saved a lot of money by the loser Wang Yan at that time.

If you receive favors, you have to appreciate it.

He felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and Wang Yan added the last sentence.

"When I was taciturn, there were not many girls in the class who were kind to me. Now I can do it, but I don't regard myself as your uncle.

Don’t be so sensitive, cook well, I will help you clean up the house, we will benefit each other and spend the spring night together.”

"Bah!"

Yu Qiuli still looked as fierce as before, but she was soft and didn't dare to raise her head.

"Who wants to spend a good night with you..."

"It's Chunxiao, I can't say that I'm good at it now..."

Mr. Wang carefully corrected it and was calm.

Yu Qiuli turned her head anxiously and looked coldly.

What are you hinting at?

Wang Yan shrugged naturally and corrected the topic: "I'm afraid that you can't eat well and you won't be happy. What are you thinking about?"

Huh!

Yu Qiuli was so happy that she raised the cucumber and pointed at him: "You wait and see!"

Wang Yan took a look and nodded: "Well, it's not bad, the top flowers are thick and green, and they are good cucumbers."

Yu Qiuli was teased to the point of losing her temper.

The key is that Wang Yan's expression is too serious and he can't find any flaws in being a hooligan. What can Yu Qiuli do?

In the past, I might have been brazen to fight back with bad jokes.
To be continued...