Is he teasing me

Chapter 300 Not necessarily good, not necessarily bad
There is no steak, and there are no vegetables at home today. The only non-starch foods in Zhang Moyan's refrigerator are eggs and shrimp cakes.Xiaowa watched Zhang Moyan put four eggs into clear water and defrost the shrimp cakes in the microwave, and wanted to cry.

"I'll bake two more small pizzas for you later, but they are frozen semi-finished products I bought, and the taste is definitely not as good as the pizza shop." Zhang Moyan reassured Xiaowa.

Xiaowa immediately released her eyebrows and smiled brightly: "It's okay, it's okay, thank God if you have staple food, I don't pay attention to it! Thank you sister-in-law for your hard work, sister-in-law, do you want to help? I will help you!"

"No, simple things will be fine in a while, you can sit in the living room!" Zhang Moyan was petrified by his sister-in-law's calls, holding the shrimp cake packaging box that was about to be thrown away, and squatting on the sofa in the living room, playing mobile games Xiao Xingyu lowered his voice and said earnestly to Xiaowa: "Xiaowa, can you still call me Sister Moyan from now on?"

"Oh, I understand," Xiaowa nodded understandingly: "But sister-in-law, isn't it a matter of time and brother Yu? There is really no need to pay attention to the paper of the marriage certificate. I call you sister-in-law, on the one hand I am I really respect you as my sister-in-law, and on the other hand, I am so happy to call you my brother Yu!"

Looking at Xiaowa's smug face, Zhang Moyan had nothing to say.

Does he understand?

What did he know?

Xiaowa walked from the kitchen to the living room step by step, found a small place next to Xiao Xingyu's legs and sat down next to each other, feeling infinitely: "What kind of family does this have to educate such a gentle girl... really it is good!"

Hearing this, Xiao Xingyu stopped his fingers, looked up from the back of the sofa and glanced at the kitchen, then turned back and taught Xiaowa earnestly: "It's nothing good. No one suffers less."

Xiao Wah nodded her head against the [-] whys in her heart, and was just about to say "My brother still loves my sister-in-law", when Xiao Xingyu said thoughtfully: "It's just quite stubborn."

Little wow: ...

He went back and took a good look at his sister-in-law.

Xiao Xingyu leaned on the sofa wantonly playing with his mobile phone, his slender figure occupied two-thirds of the area of ​​the sofa.After all, Xiaowa came to visit his sister-in-law's house for the first time, so he was not so comfortable. He was like a primary school student who came to the teacher's house for lunch, nervous and excited, sitting upright on the sofa, not daring to make mistakes, just looking around Room.

He thought that he was the first one among a group of brothers to visit his sister-in-law's hut, and he couldn't hide his excitement under the excitement. The more he thought about it, the higher he got, and the more he thought about it, the higher he got. When he saw Zhang Moyan coming out of the kitchen with a plate, he immediately flattered him. "Sister-in-law, your house is beautifully furnished. How do you say that word..." He scratched his ears and snapped his fingers, "Small and beautiful! It's like a white-collar bachelor's apartment. It's very comfortable to live alone..."

In the middle of his speech, Xiao Xingyu's beautifully curved eyelids glanced at him from above the phone, and Xiao Wow's voice stopped as if being strangled.

"It's okay," Zhang Moyan obviously saw Xiao Xingyu's eyes, and didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he greeted Xiaowa, "Xiaowa, your pizza is ready, come and have a taste, I think it looks good good."

Little Wow ran over desperately wishing for it, picked up a piece of pizza without washing his hands, and took a big bite, applauding as he ate.

Xiao Xingyu also lazily walked to the dining table, resting his smooth arms on the dining table, watching the pizza served by Zhang Moyan: "So fast?"

"Yes," Zhang Moyan said, "The semi-finished product bought in the live broadcast room only needs to be fried in an air fryer for 7 minutes. This is the first time I bought it, but I didn't expect it to be quite delicious. Would you like to eat a piece?"

Xiao Wow blinked and stared at Xiao Xingyu fiercely, but no one has ever dared to persuade Brother Yu to eat the staple food after 9 o'clock in the evening!It's over, the relationship between his sister-in-law and brother Yu may be cracked because of this——

Then he saw Brother Yu nodded, went slowly to the kitchen to wash his hands, and came to pick up a piece of pizza his sister-in-law handed him with a flat spatula.

Xiaowa's heart was shaken: It is said that married men will gain weight, and he, Brother Yu, may not be able to escape in the future!It's a pity, a generation of male gods...

"Xiaowa?" Zhang Moyan looked at Xiaowa who had been motionless for a long time in surprise.

Xiao Xingyu also turned his face: "What are you doing?"

Xiaowa lost his gaze, and hehe said: "It's nothing, I just think that a man still needs to have a wife to make a living, right Brother Yu?"

Xiao Xingyu laughed out of great surprise, and patted Xiaowa admiringly: "Xiaowa is not bad, he has grown up, and can consider such a mature issue! Well, who said it wasn't?"

The person he said this to was Xiaowa, but his eyes were fixed on Zhang Moyan for a moment, and the tip of Zhang Moyan's ears turned red as if he was about to bleed, and he turned around and ran away to the kitchen to continue preparing frozen food .

Xiaowa was greatly encouraged physically and mentally by this award, and he knew what he should do and what to do, so when the boiled eggs and fried shrimp cakes were served, he was very determined to give the rain god a taste of the shrimp cakes. This kind of delicacy in the world is an excuse, and it is indisputable to go back to 302 with two pieces of shrimp cakes.

When he left, he specifically asked, "Brother Yu, can you give me the floor shop for sleeping with your sister-in-law today? I really can't fall off the sofa anymore with my brain!"

Zhang Moyan almost choked to death on the air, and blurted out: "He doesn't sleep here!"

Xiao Wa let out a disappointed "Oh", and gave him a sad look at Brother Yu before parting.

Xiao Xingyu pinched the rim of the glass water glass with one hand, and smiled without saying a word.

"Why don't you buy a bed?" Zhang Moyan just closed the door to prevent the melon fields and plums from falling, and came to sit opposite Xiao Xingyu and asked seriously, "How can you make a bed on the floor? You've always lived like this ?"

Xiao Xingyu concentrated on peeling the egg: "I bought it. The bed and mattress were custom-made in Germany [-] days ago. But they are still at sea. If there is no problem, they should pass through the Strait of Gibraltar today."

Zhang Mo's face was empty for a while, what the hell? !
"And mine is not an ordinary floor shop," Xiao Xingyu said calmly, "It is said that the Japanese emperor has the same style."

Zhang Moyan didn't know what expression to make.

"Do you think it's okay to do that?"

Zhang Moyan cut the beginning and the end of the question, needless to say, both of them knew that she was asking about Xiao Xingyu moving to the opposite door.

Xiao Xingyu unhurriedly dipped the peeled egg into the soy sauce dish, raised his eyes to look directly at Zhang Moyan, and summed it up in a word.

"It's not necessarily good, and it's not necessarily bad."

Zhang Moyan froze, and her light words made her feel that the string of will was plucked vigorously.

After a while, she worked her mind and opened her mouth: "Xiao..."

With just one word, Xiao Xingyu raised his handsome eyebrows warningly.

Zhang Moyan immediately heard Xiao Xingyu's words, "Call me Teacher Xiao again, and I'll kiss you once if you call me again."

Xiao Xingyu watched the woman in front of him slowly close her soft lips, and was happy to see that the warning was effective, when she saw the woman cheered up again, she said:

"Mr. Xiao."

　Three hundred chapters, God, I don’t know when I’m going to write,
　　I won’t write a million-word masterpiece again~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)