"Grass! Dead!"
Li Chuan secretly screamed that it was not good, later on, he would definitely have to be kicked out by Song Hanxiang!
She originally didn't like herself, and now she has done such a thing!
There is no one inside the living room, Li Yong has already gone to work.
"Up? Come over for breakfast!"
Song Hanyang's voice sounded behind her, surprisingly there was no imagined anger?
Did this bitch take the wrong medicine?
"Oh ......"
Li Chuan instinctively agreed and walked to the dining room with his head down, not daring to even look at Song Hanyang.
Song Hanyang looked at Li Chuan's careful appearance, could not help but frown, in the end, it is a country bumpkin who has never seen the world.
"Xiao Chuan, in the old town, have you ever had a girlfriend?"
Li Chuan face a red, some awkwardly shook his head: "No ......"
Looking at Li Chuan that look, Song Hanyang meaningfully said: "So, you to the present
in, or a minion?
Li Chuan's face has already been changed.
Li Chuan a face has been shy red, did not dare to say.
"I say you kid can not be so unproductive, talk to you like a cow!" Song Hanyang did not have the good sense to say, "You are already nineteen years old, the matter of male love and female love, surely you also understand! It's said that kids nowadays mature early, I don't believe you'll be an exception! I don't believe you'll be an exception. Kid, don't pretend to be pure for your sister-in-law!"
Li Chuan knew that she must have found out the "bad things" he did, and was a bit embarrassed.
"Okay, sister-in-law just want to give you a wake-up call, young do not know that what is expensive, do not wait for the old to regret, your brother, it is young when the craft work to do more, now like a eunuch ......"
"Puh! ......"
Li Chuan is really did not expect Song Hanxiang will say such words of the tiger and wolf, the mouth of soybean milk did not hold back, directly sprayed out!
Looking at the spots on the desktop, Li Chuan was so scared that he stood up in a panic: "Sister-in-law, I didn't do it on purpose ......"
Song Hanyang was unimpressed, and casually drew a couple of paper towels on the table: "Xiao Chuan, look!
While saying this, Song Hanxiang wiped the soybean milk on the table with paper towel.
Li Chuan then looked at this scene and directly froze.
"What are you freezing for?" Song Hanyang didn't have the good sense to say, "You can understand what I mean, right?"
Li Chuan: "......"
Understand, what the fuck is this to understand?
He could only sit down and lowered his head to nibble the steamed bread.
"Be careful of choking on dry steamed buns, drink my soybean milk."
