The daily life of being held back by apprentices

When they received a call from Yue Jinglan again, the two of them had already arrived at the door. As soon as they rang the doorbell, Zhong Yuya immediately came to answer the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Ling Xianxian was surprised: "Hey, why are you dressed differently from the daytime?"

Zhong Yuya tugged at her arm and said with a smile, "Really? It's normal to change a few sets of clothes a day."

Then he said to Yue Jinglan: "Come in and sit down?"

Ling Xianxian whispered: "It's so late, why should we sit?"

Zhong Yuya glared at her: "Didn't they send you back so late?"

Yue Jinglan kept smiling, watching Zhong Yuya admonishing Ling Xianxian, when Zhong Yuya said "Come in and have a seat", she nodded slightly, changed her shoes and entered the door, faster than Ling Xianxian.

Ling Xianxian clicked his tongue after seeing this wave of operations: "Is it so fast? Tsk tsk tsk ~ there is a problem."

It's already midnight, and it's impossible to buy anything to entertain guests. Thinking of Yue Jinglan, the kind of person who lives with coffee, he didn't like latte very much last time. He probably likes sweeter coffee, Zhong Yuya The last time I went to the supermarket to buy instant coffee by accident, but according to Yue Jinglan's picky mouth, I guess he was not very satisfied, so I might as well buy some coffee beans and a grinder next time I go to the supermarket.

"Old Mao, what are you doing?" Ling Xianxian consciously took out two cups of yogurt from the refrigerator, tilted his head and asked Zhong Yuya.

"Make coffee."

"Instant? When did you switch to coffee?"

Zhong Yuya stopped pouring water: "Can't you try it once in a while?"

Yue Jinglan came from behind and said in surprise: "Coffee! You actually buy this brand of coffee? You are really rich."

With that said, he took the coffee that Zhong Yuya handed over: "It's a bit bitter, I need to add sugar."

Zhong Yuya looked up at her and said, "Add sugar? If you get tired, forget it."

That's what he said, but Zhong Yuya still tore open a small bag of white sugar and gave it to her.

Yue Jinglan's eyes were full of smiles, holding a cup and smiling, looking back at Zhong Yuya: "Really, I like sweet and greasy things."

Ling Xianxian was full of question marks, why is the atmosphere of these two people so strange today?If this continues, she will be wiped out by the pink bubbles.

"Ahem, I have a question, where do I sleep tonight?"

Only then did Zhong Yuya remember that there was still a light bulb, and raised his hand to look at his watch again: "It's so late, it's not safe for you to drive back alone, why don't you stay at my house, I have a guest room, and Xianxian will sleep with me. "

Ling Xianxian protested: "I don't want to sleep with you! You quilt madman!"

Yue Jinglan asked: "The quilt madman?"

Ling Xianxian said unrequitedly: "You don't know. In the past, the four of us slept together under a big quilt. I slept on the far left and Lao Mao slept on the right. In the middle of the night, the other three of us were all woken up by the cold. Look, she rolled up all the quilts by herself! The quilts on her side were all dragged to the ground, and she refused to give any quilts to us three poor little ones!"

Zhong Yuya coughed in embarrassment: "Ahem! That's how many years ago. After graduation, I haven't snatched other people's quilts."

Ling Xianxian raised his hands, with a cool look on his face: "I don't know you yet. I haven't snatched other people's quilts because I haven't slept with others!"

Zhong Yuya's hand had already reached Ling Xianxian's waist: "What did you say?"

Ling Xianxian smiled and said, "Haha, I'm just kidding, I was wrong."

Before Zhong Yuya could react, he escaped from under her hand with a "whoosh" and ran behind Yue Jinglan: "Hey, there is someone here, don't mess around."

Zhong Yu gritted his teeth and stared at her: "Whether you like it or not today, this is my house, and I have the final say."

Yue Jinglan said: "Forget it, let's sleep together, she can sleep in the guest room."

As soon as the words came out, both of them were stunned. Yue Jinglan's hostess attitude was so obvious that Ling Xianxian was surprised: "Are you sure? She's going to grab the quilt at night."

Yue Jinglan spread her hands: "It's okay, it's not that I haven't slept with her before."

Now Ling Xianxian couldn't calm down anymore, she kept shaking her head: "Beast, I didn't expect you to have already been in the dark."

It was only then that Zhong Yuya remembered that the "sleep" she said referred to the few days when she was traveling, one standard room, two beds, can this also be called sleep?Does Yue Jinglan have any misunderstanding about sleeping?

Zhong Yuya's house is not too small in City C. He works hard in City C alone, pays the down payment by himself, and pays the mortgage easily. It is not bad among many ordinary young people. Ling Xianxian has not lived in City S for so many years. After struggling to get a flat, before taking a shower, he still said that he would come back to join Zhong Yuya if he couldn't get along in S city in the future.

Zhong Yu gritted his teeth and threw the new pajamas on her face: "Take your bath, if you dare to come to me, I will move immediately."

It was not the first time Yue Jinglan came to Zhong Yuya's house, but it was the first time she entered Zhong Yuya's bedroom. It was different from what she imagined. She thought that for someone like Zhong Yuya who likes to pretend to be cold, the bedroom should be The same frigid style as the decoration of the living room, unexpectedly, the bedroom is a fresh and warm style, with soft tones and simple furniture. It is not difficult to see that the owner is a very emotional person.

Zhong Yuya found a set of pajamas from the closet: "I didn't prepare your pajamas, you can wear my old pajamas first, I haven't worn them much."

Yue Jinglan took it, lifted it up and sniffed it lightly, maybe because it was placed in the closet, the pajamas were full of the fragrance of Zhong Yuya's body.

Zhong Yuya's expression froze when he saw this scene inadvertently.

Yue Jinglan was discovered, and her tone of voice easily concealed her embarrassment: "Hey, I just smell the musty smell, I'm going to take a shower."

Zhong Yuya was so angry that she wanted to snatch her clothes back. How dare she suspect that her clothes smell musty?

After both of them finished washing, Zhong Yuya packed up his things and went into the bathroom. When he passed by Yue Jinglan, he smelled the fragrance of shower gel on her body. He obviously used his own shower gel. Why did he always feel more surprised? Lan is more attractive?

"The hair dryer is in the cupboard under the wardrobe."

Yue Jinglan nodded while wiping her hair: "Okay, wash it quickly, I'll wait for you."

Zhong Yuya paused, waiting for her?What is she waiting for?

Coming out of the shower, what Zhong Yuya saw was Yue Jinglan lying on her bed and playing with her mobile phone. Yue Jinglan was wearing her previous nightgown, with a large white patch on her chest, probably because she was moving around on the bed Go, the skirt was moved to the top of the buttocks, and the slender thighs below were completely exposed, like an ancient picture of a beauty coming out of the bath.

Yue Jinglan's half-dried hair is just hanging loose like this, which is different from her usual fierce aura. No matter how seductive she usually is, it is because of her monstrous aura. At this time, she squinted her eyes and played with her mobile phone, slender Her fingers tapped back and forth on the screen, making people want to become a mobile phone in her hand.

Zhong Yuya still can't do anything to sit still. She looks at Yue Jinglan who has everything she has, but she feels that there is something different, but she didn't feel this way when she saw other people before. Is it because Yue Jinglan Really too monstrous?

"You have finally come out. If you are a few minutes late, I will call Shang Xianxian to rescue you."

Zhong Yuya took the hair dryer she handed over, sat on the bed and dried her hair silently.

At some point, Yue Jinglan put down her phone, moved behind her, and took the hair dryer in her hand: "I'll blow it for you. I haven't blown anyone's hair before. You should feel honored."

Zhong Yuya scolded her with a smile: "Come on, I was told that you didn't blow your mother's hair when you were a child."

The people behind were suddenly silent, and Zhong Yuya instantly felt that the atmosphere was not right, and wanted to slap herself, obviously she had stepped into a minefield.

"excuse me, I……"

Before Zhong Yuya finished speaking, Yue Jinglan interrupted her: "You really guessed it, I never helped my mother blow-dry her hair when I was young, where does she need me to help her, some middle-aged uncles help her .”

Zhong Yuya felt that she had mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned, and wanted to skip it, for fear of bringing up Yue Jinglan's unhappy memory, but she was also curious about the mother she mentioned. The two emotions intertwined and affected her, but her character is still Dominant: "Really, I'm different. When I was a child, I helped my mother blow-dry my hair, and Xianxian, and the other two pigs. In the past, when the four of us had a good time, we often had holidays. Living in a home with one person, I even blow-dried their mother’s hair for free, and I’m almost becoming a lady in a hair salon.”

Yue Jinglan couldn't hold back her laughter. She really couldn't imagine Zhong Yuya as the first lady of the hair salon, with yellow hair on her head, wearing rivet clothes, standing at the door of the hair salon to solicit business. Just thinking about it, she felt that the picture was too beautiful to dare look.

"You fairy fairy told me many things before, and she also said that you were the reason why they were scolded by their parents when they were young, because they are inferior to you in everything, and other people's children make their teeth itch with hatred every time."

Zhong Yuya nodded: "No way, who told me to be so good."

Yue Jinglan turned off the hair dryer, grabbed Zhong Yuya's shoulders, and hugged her from behind: "Why are you so narcissistic?"

"Is this called narcissism? This is a fact. I have been the first in every field since I was a child. Whether it is study, sports, or social practice, I will try my best to do my best."

Zhong Yuya was relieved to see that she no longer continued the topic just now, and his mood improved a lot.

Yue Jinglan rested her chin on her shoulder, said softly, and said in a lazy tone, "So that's why you are the manager of the finance department and I am the vice president?"

All of a sudden, Zhong Yuya's sore foot was poked. No matter how invincible she is in the game, no matter how good she is in reality, Yue Jinglan can still be unhappy and trouble her: "You are airborne!"

Yue Jinglan smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm also the vice president of the head office in S City."

Zhong Yuya's arrogance was instantly extinguished: "Oh."

Yue Jinglan leaned close to her face and asked: "Oh, I'm not happy, you should think this way, no matter how high someone's position is, isn't he still a rookie in the game?"

Zhong Yuya nodded: "You are really good."

Yue Jinglan pinched her chin: "Who will allow you to talk about me!"

Zhong Yuya accused her with his eyes: "You said it yourself!"

Yue Jinglan understood the meaning in her eyes, and said viciously: "I can say it, but you can't!"

Zhong Yuya was tired, so why not allow others to talk about the dishes?

Yue Jinglan let go of her hand, fell backwards, and sank into the quilt: "I'm tired, let's sleep."

Zhong Yuya turned on the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay on the right side of Yue Jinglan, turned the air conditioner to sleep mode, turned off the fluorescent lamp, and only turned on a small night light: "Go to sleep."

Yue Jinglan also got into the bed, turned sideways to Zhong Yuya, and whispered, "Don't grab the quilt, if I wake up from the cold in the middle of the night, you should pack up and get out."

"This is my house, only you have to get out." Zhong Yuya said helplessly.

Yue Jinglan kicked Zhong Yuya with her little foot under the quilt: "I said get out of the company."

Zhong Yuya was kicked, and she was not a bully, so she grabbed her foot: "Your foot is in my hands, I advise you to be honest."

Yue Jinglan's feet were cold, but Zhong Yuya's hands were warm. After being caught, she felt a burst of heat from her feet, which made her feel hot inside, but she still said unforgivingly: "I'm your boss, it's you. Be honest."

Subconsciously struggled a few times, but didn't break free, Yue Jinglan didn't move, put her feet on Zhong Yuya's waist, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Zhong Yuya was still thinking that she would let her go if she moved again, but the person didn't move at all. At first glance, the person had closed his eyes and fell asleep, and he didn't know if he was really sleeping or pretending to be sleeping. There was a helpless smile on the corner of Zhong Yuya's mouth: " Good night, Veteran Vice President."

Yue Jinglan closed her eyes, smiled, and replied, "Good night, silly manager."

Under the dim light, both of them fell asleep, Yue Jinglan murmured in a half-dream and half-awake: "Don't grab my quilt."

But the sleeping Zhong Yuya stayed obediently, did not grab the quilt at all, Yue Jinglan subconsciously moved a few times in Zhong Yuya's direction, and was about to get close to her face before stopping, and quietly stopped talking in sleep .

The author has something to say:

Hahaha, I have a friend who is also a quilt snatcher who makes people want to beat her to death while she is sleeping OO

Thanks little angel mine

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