Ye Wang, shall we talk about love?

Chapter 111: Will my sister also let me kneel on the washboard?

After placing Goubuli and Tuanzi, Weilai came to the living room and curled up to turn on the computer.

After logging into WeChat, NIO quickly processed messages from all parties.

[Xiao He: You entered the King of Glory movie.This is the brochure of publicity and announcements, take a look, if there is no problem, I will continue to follow up. 】

[Xiao He: brochure information zip.]

[Xin Yuan: Is this wine OK? 】

[Li Jun: Xiaoyun’s hospitalization and medical expenses for that day were transferred to your card.Thank you. 】

[Li Jun: I have to take care of Xiaoyun for a while. She doesn’t want to go back to S city, so I will stay in Y city. If you need anything, call me. 】

[Chang Jinhui: Weilai, help me persuade Xinyuan, she has been ignoring me. 】

[Chen swears: Are you home? 】

[Wu Yong: The last director contacted me and asked us to talk over the weekend. 】

After replying to the messages one by one, Weilai typed on the keyboard, and then stretched.

At this time, a new email submission appeared in the lower right corner, and Weilai saw the title of the invitation letter for the Honor of Kings finals.

Clicking on it, I saw an invitation from the official Honor of Kings, asking NIO to attend the Honor of Kings finals as a guest commentator.

The invitation came suddenly. When Weilai saw the word "explanation", he immediately thought of Ling'er, whom he had just met today, and then replied to the email.

"Honey, open the door."

Xin Yuan's voice came from outside the door. Weilai stood up from the ground after hearing it, came to the door and opened it.

Xin Yuan outside the door was wearing jewels, a fur coat, a knit black dress, and a pair of eight-centimeter high-heeled shoes. She also wore newly bought bracelets on her left and right hands, plus her flirtatious makeup.

So, Wei Lai blurted out: "Are you a lady in COS?"

"What? I went to the fashion styling room, and they matched it for me." Xin Yuan blinked her long eyelashes and winked at Weilai.

"What kind of styling room, won't it close down?" Weilai looked Xin Yuan up and down, took the things in Xin Yuan's hands, turned around and walked inside, not forgetting to warn: "Be careful, your eight centimeters Don't drop your high heels. I won't pay for medical expenses."

"I know." Xin Yuan smiled and stepped on the carpet, then took off her high heels.

The moment the soles of her feet touched the soft flat slippers, Xin Yuan felt liberated, "Slippers are still more comfortable."

"You still know? I thought you were free to practice stilts." Hearing this, Weilai put the wine on the table and turned around to tease.

"Oh, don't hurt me, I feel really bad." Xin Yuan came to the edge of the sofa and sat down, her whole body was like a deflated ball, without the slightest energy.

"What's wrong? You and Chang Jinhui haven't reconciled yet?" Wei Lai went to the kitchen to get a bottle opener and a decanter, opened the red wine and poured it all into the decanter.

"Don't mention it. I don't even want to pay attention to him. What a straight man."

After Wei Lai listened, he walked to the edge and sat down. He arched his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, what did you do?"

"I didn't do it! It's his problem." Seeing Wei Lai's words, Xin Yuan immediately turned around and looked excited.

"Okay, okay, you tell him his questions. I'm all ears." Weilai restrained some of his expressions of watching a show, and sat down in his seat, waiting for Xin Yuan.

So, Xin Yuan quickly started talking like a machine gun.

Fierce words and exaggerated actions.

"#@%#%##%#￥#%#@￥#" (Summary: She chatted less frequently with Chang Jinhui, Chang Jinhui sent her a photo of a girl one day, and felt that this girl had red lipstick It looks good, ask her if she likes it?)
"@￥#%#%@%...##!" (Summary: How can he save other girls' photos? Doesn't her lipstick number look good? Why not save her photo and ask her lipstick number ?)

"&...%￥%##￥￥%!!!" (Summary: If he really loves her, he shouldn't think other girls' lipsticks look good!!!)
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"Weilai, do you understand? It's not my fault at all, it's his problem!"

"Yeah, I understand." Weilai blinked and replied while lowering his head and swiping his phone.

"Weilai!!! You didn't listen to me properly!!!" Xin Yuan's nostrils slightly opened in anger and her voice rose.

"Listen, listen." Weilai quickly put away her phone and raised her head with a smile.

"Then tell me, is it Chang Jinhui's fault or mine." Xin Yuan stared at Weilai, her face flushed.

"It must be his fault. How could he save photos of other girls and send them to you? It's obviously wrong." Wei Lai hesitated to speak, pretending to analyze.

"That's right!!! That's what I'm saying." Xin Yuan nodded fiercely.

"So, what are you going to do?" Weilai then raised his eyebrows and poured the red wine next to him into the cup.

"I, I don't want to pay attention to him now. I get annoyed when I see him. Who knows if today he thinks this girl's lipstick looks good, but tomorrow he will like which girl's lipstick." Xin Yuan was so angry that her eyes stared.

Seeing this, Weilai nodded slightly, and then handed the red wine to Xin Yuan: "We are not angry, let's drink a glass of wine to calm down. This red wine is very fragrant, where did you get it from?"

"It was mailed back from the underground winery of Edinburgh Manor. It took a long time to get through the customs before it was delivered to me. There are only three bottles. Next time, I don't know what year the monkey is, so I'm doing you a favor and sent it here specially." Xin is willing to hear other questions. , regained his senses, and continued.

When Weilai saw Xin Yuan's eyes immediately turned happy and showy, he couldn't help but laugh at this face-changing skill, nodded and praised: "Our family Xin Yuan is the best to me."

"That's right. You see, everyone thinks I'm good, but that bastard Chang Jinhui thinks I'm making trouble for no reason. Hehe." Hearing this, Xin Yuan became angry again.

Wei Lai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the sound and took a sip of his wine.

"So you're in charge of the butter hot pot and I'm in charge?" Weilai continued to change the subject.

"I'll come. I'm full of energy today, I've eaten and drank enough, and I'll go find him tonight to settle the score. There's still a week until his next competition, so he'll definitely be free tonight." Xin Yuan said and got up from the sofa to masturbate. The sleeves are menacing.

"It's okay if you come. Why don't you change your clothes first? Look at what you're wearing, it looks like you're walking into a fashion week." Weilai then teased.

"You're laughing at me again!!!" Xin Yuan roared.

"No, no, no. Hahahahahahaha." Weilai couldn't hold it in any longer, looking at the rich expressions on Xin Yuan's face and her outfit, she looked like a Disney stepmother.

"." Xin Yuan looked at Weilai who was laughing so hard that she couldn't stand up straight. She put her hands on her hips and had a straight face. The beautiful girl was speechless.

When Xin Yuan entered the kitchen, Weilai was there to help.

The phone buzzed and vibrated. Weilai wiped his hands and picked it up to see the message from Chen Yao.

[Chen Oath: Chang Jinhui asked me to ask you how the progress is. 】

Seeing this, Weilai smiled and then replied.

[Nio: Get ready to kneel on the washboard tonight, the situation is critical. 】

As soon as I sent it out, another reply from Chen Xiao appeared on the screen.

[Chen swears: Will you let me kneel on the washboard in the future? 】

[Nio: That depends on your performance. 】

[Oath: If you perform well, can you change it to something else? 】

[Wei Lai: For example. 】

[Chen swears: For example, warming my sister’s bed. 】

(End of this chapter)