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Chapter 10 Pick up her Zhang family

Chapter 10 Take her home
"Is this what you said about not eating, drinking or talking?"

Yang Zi stood expressionlessly at the door, looking at the beautiful figure in the living room of the villa, who was eating potato chips and watching TV.

Qiao Nan stood beside him, his lips moved, but he didn't speak.

Maybe it was the peeping glances of the two people that made Yang Anning aware of it, so she turned around.

Surprise, happiness, shyness, grievance, fear, excitement, bewilderment... All kinds of emotions changed on her pretty face.

The two people at the door were dumbfounded. Could this be some kind of face-changing skill?
"I didn't expect her to look like this"

Qiao Nan pondered for a long time, na na said.

Yang Zi was also silent, feeling a little complicated.

This sister in name, seeing her, would be so emotionally agitated, which he did not expect.

For a while, I couldn't bear it.

I can't bear to speak coldly any more, and can't bear to drive her away.

Yang Anning sat on the sofa without moving, lowered her head, like a child who did something wrong, not knowing what she was thinking.

"call"

Yang Zi opened the door, walked in, and came to Yang Anning.

Yang Anning didn't dare to look up at him, but only aimed at his feet.

"Looked up."

Yang Zi said softly.

Yang Anning's body trembled, but she still didn't raise her head. Her long hair was loose, covering her face.

Kind of like a coconut
disobedient?
Yang Zi guessed that she should have burst into tears.

The original body is really not a thing, it must have hurt the Kayako in front of him to the point of being riddled with holes, right?
"Come on, let's go home."

Yang Zi bent down and took her hand.

His fingers were cold, and there was delicate cold sweat.

Such a pull. No pull.

Attribute crushing
"Aren't you driving me away?"

The voice was low and hoarse, with a crying voice trembling.

Yang Zi blinked and knew what Yang Anning was thinking.

She must have thought that she was coerced by Qiao Nan's force, which was naturally not what she wanted.

Otherwise, after two days, Yang Zi will drive her out again, and then forbid her to tell Qiao Nan, it's better not to go back.
"Let's go, don't drive you away, I'm hungry, go home and cook something delicious for me."

Yang Zi maintained the usual indifferent tone of the original body, but what he said was undoubtedly extremely gentle.

Narrator: Be gentle with your grandma's size!Is it gentle to let others work?
Yang Anning: Narrator, get the hell out of here!
Yang Zi instantly felt that Yang Anning was very light, lighter than the souls of the players in the dungeon, so he directly pulled her up.

"Let's go, Qiao Nan, you are responsible for sending us back."

Yang Zi glanced at Qiao Nan who was watching the play.

Qiao Nan gave him a threatening look: If you bully An Ning again, I will chop you up!
Yang Zi ignored it and pulled Yang Anning away.

"damn thing."

Qiao Nan muttered.

Then I saw Yang Anning turn her head and cast a gloomy glance at her: Don't speak ill of my brother!

"hiss"

Qiao Nan took a breath.

"correct."

Yang Zi stood still, turned around and said, "Qiao Nan, do you have food in your house? My house doesn't have any. Now I can't buy it."

Before Qiao Nan could speak, Yang Zi said again: "The steak, lamb chops, lobster, and abalone all weigh dozens of catties."

Anyway, your family is rich
Qiao Nan sneered, you are thinking shit.

"some!"

Yang Anning said happily, and then trotted towards the kitchen with ease.

The corner of Qiao Nan's mouth twitched: I, can't stand it!
Yang Zi happily watched her deflate, and asked you to attack me?
If it weren't for the fact that you have no bad intentions and are sincerely good to Yang Anning, hum.

When Yang Anning passed by the guest room where she lived, her footsteps paused, and she glanced at the door of the guest room, a little depth flashed in her dark eyes.

Then, without stopping, she entered the kitchen and took out all kinds of meat, seafood, vegetables, and fruits from the freezer
After a while, Yang Anning, who was covered with bags and bags, came out.

"You, you, save some for me!"

Qiao Nan's eyes widened.

However, Yang Anning turned a deaf ear and came to Yang Zi, smiling flatteringly.

Yang Zi nodded, "You've done a good job, come here a few more times in the future."

[The title skill has been activated, the target is Qiao Nan]

"???"

Yang Zi turned around in surprise, and saw Qiao Nan gritted his teeth and looked at him, with his hand already touching the dagger at his waist.

Cancel cancel!

"Brother, you are too powerful!"

In the car, Yang Anning listened to Yang Zi's description of the situation in the dungeon mission with a look of admiration.

Qiao Nan, who was driving, curled her lips. Your flattery is too exaggerated.

But Yang Zi nodded extremely proudly, starting to change his image from now on.

It is necessary to create a proud image to replace the indifferent image, so that it does not appear obtrusive.

Although Qiao Nan was disdainful, she was also surprised by the novel method of urine pool diving.

There are also water guns made with mineral water.
These two methods are hard to imagine without ten years of cerebral thrombosis.

Secretly wrote down this method of dealing with supernatural beings.

"Now that you have become an official player, consider your future plans."

Qiao Nan made a point out of boredom.

"planning?"

Yang Zi blinked.

"Hehe, just looking at you, you scumbag, you have never attended a class. After becoming an official player, you must determine your own development positioning within the next year."

"An Ning and I are fighting types. If you are afraid of death, you can choose the scientific research type. In the future, you will specialize in scientific research, researching technology, skills, strange monsters, dungeon strategies, etc."

Yang Zi sneered and said, "Afraid of death? I don't even know how to write death."

Qiao Nan shook his head and said, "Then you are really uneducated."

What the fuck?

Yang Zi was shocked, had he met his opponent?

Along the way, Yang Zi was either flirting with Qiao Nan, or looking out of the window unnaturally in Yang Anning's quiet eyes.

The dim street lights illuminate the false tranquility, and from time to time there are figures in standard trench coats patrolling the roadside.

Perhaps, everyone has the same goal, which is a charm of this era.

"Hey! Why are you in a daze?"

Qiao Nan patted the steering wheel impatiently.

Yang Zi curled his lips, opened the car door, and got out of the car with Yang Anning, who was covered with packages.

"Goodbye to you"

Qiao Nan kicked the accelerator and rushed out.

Without the buffer zone of Qiao Nan, the relationship between Yang Zi and Yang Anning became silent again.

Back home, Yang Zi felt a little bit pained, Qiao Nan kicked down the door in order to enter his house.

"You are hungry?"

Yang Anning asked in a low voice.

Yang Zi nodded.

Then Yang Anning entered the kitchen without saying a word.

Sin.
Yang Zi sat on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and logged in to the game that Yuan himself had always liked to play.

It's called Strange Demon Must Die.

Five players team up to kill strange monsters on the map, and skillfully use different coping methods according to the characteristics of different strange monsters.

But after playing for a while, he seemed to understand why the original body was so angry.

"That little wit, are you a pig? You don't know how to open the barrier when you meet the Whirlwind Demon?"

"And Yu Wanning, your mind is full of Ollie??? The dementor is here, don't you know how to apply an anti-spiritual spell to your teammates???"

In the kitchen, Yang Anning, who was cooking in an apron, smiled angrily when he heard curses coming from the living room.

(End of this chapter)

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