Rivals are robbing me every day

The deafening music sounded like it was about to explode the phone. Su Xianian frowned. This man went to drink with wounds on his body and mouth. "Where are you?" He asked subconsciously out of politeness. Su Xianian regretted it when it was over, she shouldn't have asked.Originally, when Su Xianian asked the question, she still had a fluke mentality. It was so noisy over there that Yan Xizhi might not be able to hear it, but it was a coincidence that when she asked that sentence, Yan Xizhi's side fell silent all of a sudden. It came down, it seemed that the crazy music just now was all an illusion.

"Doctor Su." Yan Xizhi's voice was somewhat serious, Su Xianian was still a little at a loss, afraid that Yan Xizhi would think too much, but sure enough, Yan Xizhi said: "Doctor Su is concerned about me." It was a firm tone. .

...Su Xianian didn't deny it, nor did he admit it, but he was denying it in his heart, and he really didn't care, "You left, why didn't you say anything?" Without waiting for Yan Xizhi to speak, Su Xianian continued: " Weiwei even cooked the meal."

"Does Doctor Su want me to go back?"

"I have no hope for you."

"Then why are you calling me?"

"I'm so idle, can't I?" When Yan Xizhi asked, Su Xianian was even more competitive with herself, she shouldn't have made this call.

"Do you have eggs?" Yan Xizhi's smirking voice, Su Xianian hadn't said anything yet, Yan Xizhi's voice became even more unserious, "Oh, yes, Dr. Su is a doctor, he must be well-equipped. There must be."

...If you want to be ashamed, if you are so vile, how can Su Xianian continue, "Yan Xizhi, I think you are fine, I will hang up..."

"So what if something happens?" Yan Xizhi asked anxiously, Su Xianian's phone was not hung up, and said: "If it's my fault, I will take responsibility."

"Then Doctor Su thinks, who should be responsible for my breasts and lips?" Yan Xizhi said with a half-smile tone, "Doctor Su is a beautiful doctor, and he can only speak beautiful words."

Su Xianian's brows that were gradually stretched were frowned again, "Yan Xizhi, compared to me, you are more beautiful because you can't even say beautiful words."

"What did you say?" Yan Xizhi's breath tightened, his tone somewhat serious.

"I said, you are also pretty, and you can't even say beautiful words." Su Xianian thought that Yan Xizhi was angry, but she would not be afraid, but the next second, the plot took a sharp turn, "Ahhhhhhhh !" Yan Xizhi's yelling made Su Xianian's ears ring, is this man crazy?Is this a serious word?Su Xianian is a person who cares about other people's feelings, except for Yan Xizhi, he is cautious and polite to others.

"I'm so happy!" Yan Xizhi's cheers came over, and there seemed to be the whistling of the wind.She doesn't understand the perverted world, and Su Xianian doesn't know why Yan Xizhi is happy, "If you are happy, then go home." Strange, listening to it now, Yan Xizhi's voice is not as drunk as before.

"What did you just say? I want to listen to it again." Yan Xizhi's smile overflowed, but his tone was still calculated.

"I said, go home when you're happy." Su Xianian became impatient, because Su Xiawei had already arranged the food, sat there with her chin in her hand, and looked at her indifferently.There is a balcony window between them, so she can see the corners of Su Xiawei's lips moving, but she can't hear her voice, so Su Xiawei must not be able to hear her voice clearly, Su Xianian thinks so.

"Not this one." Yan Xizhi said dissatisfied.

"Which sentence?" Su Xianian asked thoughtfully.

"The previous sentence."

"I forgot," Su Xianian's impatience showed, "Okay, I think you're fine, I'll hang up..." This person is annoying, always wordy.

"It's the previous sentence when you said I can't speak beautiful words." Yan Xi reminded urgently.

"You're just beautiful." Su Xianian remembered it, but in fact, he didn't forget it at all.

"Little Susu~" The tone was suddenly soft, soft enough to be flattering, Su Xianian shivered, she must have stood outside for too long, "Say something quickly."

"Do you like ugly ones?" Yan Xizhi asked.

Su Xiawei was already waving to her. Su Xianian was a little impatient, and her rebellious way of getting along all the year round made her answer casually: "I like beautiful ones." Su Xianian is also honest, she is a face controler, she used to I also asked myself, if Su Xiawei was ugly, would she still like it?The answer is no, because at first I liked my sister because I thought she was so beautiful.

There was no sound on the other side of the phone again, so Su Xianian simply said this time: "You go back early, I'll hang up." Su Xianian couldn't wait to open the glass door of the balcony, Su Xiawei showed a faint smile.Su Xianian also grinned sweetly, no matter how bad his mood was, seeing Su Xiawei's smile made his heart soften.

"Did you finish the phone call?" Su Xiawei stood up and served Su Xianian a meal, "I still think that Yan Yan is eating here, and she has done so much." Su Xiawei's unintentional words, Su Xianian said carelessly: "Why, isn't this a meal for me?" Of course she knew that Su Xiawei didn't mean that, but when facing Su Xiawei, Su Xianian always became very fussy, and she always meant to be a bit of teasing.

"You know I'm not." Su Xiawei said helplessly, "Has she returned home?" Su Xiawei found out that she didn't understand Yan Xizhi more and more. Who is she?

"Who knows her?" Su Xianian doesn't like to mention Yan Xizhi, and for some reason recently, she can't avoid it. When she thinks of the next trip, she will have to spend time with Yan Xizhi, Su Xianian's mind is full It hurts, "Weiwei, when shall we go on a trip?"

"If your schedule is open, tickets for weekend nights." Su Xiawei handed the rice to Su Xianian, took the chopsticks from Su Xianian in her hand, and Su Xianian also served Su Xiawei the rice, humming, Su Xiawei added, "It's a train sleeper."

Su Xianian's eyes lit up, "Train?"

"Hasn't it been a long time?" Su Xiawei seemed to have expected Su Xia Nian's reaction like this, and there was also indescribable satisfaction in it, "However, you have to be mentally prepared to be besieged by fans."

"Don't be afraid, I will arm myself well," Su Xianian sat down, "Besides, I remember that sleepers have doors, and I want to share the car with you." Su Xiawei hummed, which is considered agreed .

Su Xianian started to eat, and after chewing, he felt that the rice was very sweet, perhaps because he was in a good mood.

"What about Yanyan?" Su Xiawei stared down at Baifan, Su Xianian didn't take it seriously, "If she is willing to follow, she can figure it out herself." From an angle that Su Xianian didn't see, Su Xiawei slightly Shaking his head, "See if you can find someone you all know when the time comes. It's not good if someone is alone."

Su Xianian then thought about it, if someone can hold Yan Xizhi around, she and Su Xiawei can live together, that's fine, "Okay, then I'll ask Yan Xizhi to see what she thinks." with whom."

"Yanyan, the food is cold, why don't you eat?" Maomao finally couldn't help asking, Yanyan is very abnormal today, if I use words to describe the scene, it should be like this: She drove to get her lower body drenched and lost her soul When the downcast person came back, he turned on the deafening music, and then went to take a shower, and then the beauty who got out of the bath opened a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite, oh, actually, Maomao didn’t know What year was the red wine, and then the beauty was sitting on the balcony in the afternoon facing the wind, drinking alone while watching the sunset outside the window... A faint sadness enveloped her family's face, and Mao Mao speculated that it was very likely that Su Xianian had provoked her. woe.But why in the blink of an eye, the dejected person is smiling, with a rare sense of stupidity?

"Maomao, am I beautiful?" Yan Xizhi tilted his head, the last rays of the setting sun hit his face, the outline of his side face was as beautiful as a painting, and Mao Mao said in a crazy tone, "Beautiful~" It's so beautiful, because I feel that Yan Xi's beauty is incomparable, so I was willing to do odd jobs at first, and finally upgraded to an assistant.

Yan Xizhi hooked his fingers, and Mao Mao approached, Yan Xizhi asked again, "Am I pretty?"

"pretty."

Sure enough, the same words will have different effects when different people say them. People often praise her, but Su Xianian does not often praise her. If Yan Xizhi remembers correctly, this is the first time Su Xianian has praised her. she is beautiful.Thinking of that sentence being said three times by Su Xianian with red lips and white teeth, Yan Xizhi's heart beat faster. If he could say it face to face, the effect would be even more indescribable. If it was matched with a uniform, it would be amazing!Playing back the previous scenes in the memory, Yan Xizhi couldn't bear to recall them too quickly, the taste of memories is sweet.

In the evening, Su Xiawei was sitting in the living room holding the computer and typing. Su Xianian came out of the shower and sat next to her. It turned out that Su Xiawei was confirming the final itinerary.Su Xiawei likes to plan things in advance. Seeing her carefully confirmed appearance, Su Xianian couldn't help but feel softer. He stared at that fair little face for a few seconds. Su Xia Wei didn't respond to her, so Su Xianian raised his hand and poked Su Xiawei's face with his fingertips.

Su Xia only turned her head, caught off guard, Su Xia Nian's fingertips poked her lips.Su Xianian didn't move away immediately, Su Xiawei's eyes remained calm, her brows and eyes were bent, and the corners of her lips were curled up.Su Xianian also raised the corners of her lips, and tapped her fingertips again, "Your lips are so soft."

"Who doesn't have soft lips?" Su Xiawei said with a smile.

"Mine may not be." Su Xia Nian tilted her head and said seriously, Su Xia Wei asked amusedly, "Are your lips hard?"

"Maybe," Su Xianian moved closer, "Try it and tell me, my lips are hard..." Su Xianian moved closer and slowed down his speech, "It's still soft."

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