After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Erlangshen was really heartless. He returned to his seat and looked at Ye Zi. When he saw her beautiful purple eyes, he couldn't help but blush and scratched his head, "Azi, can I call you Azi?" "

Ye Zi looked at him and smiled softly, "Didn't you already call me that?"

Erlang Shen suddenly felt that he was a little abrupt. Just when he was about to apologize, Ye Zi said: "Just call it that, I like it very much."

"!" Erlang Shen's handsome face, which was already a little red, instantly became red because of Ye Zi's words.

She said she loved it.

Do you like him calling her that?Or...like him?

Erlangshen's legs turned into crotches, and he lowered his head like a shy little daughter-in-law.

My heart was beating uncontrollably.

"Sir, the plane is about to take off, please fasten your seat belt."

The flight attendant came over to remind Erlangshen, and he woke up. He said "Oh" and hurriedly looked for the seat belt. He didn't know what was wrong, but he pulled it several times and couldn't buckle it.

"I'll help you."

Ye Zi stretched out her hand and fastened it for him with a click.

Erlangshen felt that this "click" hit his heart accurately.

Ye Zi's hands were completely different from her delicate and cute little face. They were white, slender, and very thin. The veins on the back of her hands bulged slightly as she exerted force - such beautiful hands!

At this moment, Erlang Shen suddenly thought of Rong Yu.

Sister Yu also has such a pair of beautiful hands, but there is no chance for him to appreciate them, and it makes him very afraid, because when he stares at Sister Yu's hands, he will be kicked by her in the next second, or he will feel unhappy. Just throw him over the shoulder.

It's that domineering.

Sometimes he felt that Brother Fan was so powerful that he could withstand Sister Yu's fists.

"What's wrong?" Seeing him in a daze, Ye Zi moved his fingers and snapped his fingers.

Erlang Shen raised his head and looked at Ye Zi.

it's wired.

She is such a cute and cute girl, but her actions are handsome and neat.

Could it be his illusion?
Erlang Shen couldn't hide things in his heart, nor could he hold back his words. His mouth was always faster than his brain. Especially in front of Ye Zi, when his brain was often short-circuited, it was impossible to say anything else to cover it up.

Say what comes to mind.

"Your hands are so beautiful." He admired sincerely.

Ye Zi listened to his praise and smiled slightly.

Whether a man is oily or not depends not only on his face, but also on his temperament.

If it were another man staring at her hands like this, Ye Zi would meet his eyes and ask with a smile in a sweet lolita tone, "Brother, do my hands look good?"

When the other person said the word "good-looking" with a smile on his face, and even wanted to touch it, Ye Zi would use his beautiful hands to greet the other person's face without mercy.

Since it looks good, let you feel its power.

But with Erlang Shen, when he said she looked good, Ye Zi could feel his sincerity, without any obscenity, he just simply appreciated her beauty.

At this time, Ye Zi just wanted to reach out and touch his head and say, "Be good."

But years of self-discipline have given her enough restraint.

What's more, Jiu'er just came over to "warn" her and let her understand that Erlang Shen should be a favorite in their family, and everyone was afraid that he would be deceived and hurt by women.

Also, if she had such an older brother or younger brother, she would definitely be very worried.However, she was lucky to meet such a cute and cheerful boy.

How could she possibly hurt him?
The plane took off, and the huge Nancheng turned into a small garden under the field of vision.

"Nancheng is so beautiful." Ye Zi praised.

"Yes. The southern city is beautiful and the northern city is cold. My parents are typical representatives of the two cities." Erlangshen said casually. When any topic was mentioned, he would unconsciously think of his family.

This point is inexplicably poignant to Ye Zi.

"I have heard that Chairman Yu and Chairman Nan were also a 'North-South couple' back then. When I was looking for writing material, I read their love story, which was full of twists and turns and very touching."

Ye Zi saw Erlang Shen's eyes full of happiness and love when he mentioned his parents, and asked with a smile: "Then when you were a child, did you live with your father in Beicheng, or with your mother in Nancheng?"

Erlang Shen said: "Half and half. My parents rarely live in two cities. They usually take us to Beicheng or Nancheng together. Sometimes they are too busy to take care of us, so they leave us at my grandparents' house in Beicheng. , or at my grandparents’ home in Nancheng, or sometimes at the homes of my uncles and aunts. It rotates back and forth in several cities, and it’s not particularly fixed.”

"Then...won't it feel bumpy?"

Ye Zi thought about it. Her parents had let her stay with relatives or neighbors since she was a child because they were busy with work. She did not feel comfortable living under the influence of others. Later, when she was older and could take care of herself, she applied to live at home alone. , when bored, read books and write articles.

Role-playing and writing novels are all hobbies that I developed because I was too lonely.

But with Erlang Shen, she didn't feel the slightest bit of trauma.

"Bumpy, okay."

Erlang Shen thought for a while, "I didn't understand anything when I was a child. We have many children in our family, and there are many children in our family. Jiu'er and I grew up with my brother. No matter where we go, there are a lot of children cheering, and there is no shortage of playmates. The only thing that worries me every day is how to explain to my brother if we get into trouble so that he won't beat us twice."

He laughed as he spoke, and Ye Zi also laughed.

"I envy you for having so many brothers and sisters."

“It’s okay, it’s quite noisy sometimes.”

Erlang said: "You didn't notice when Jiu'er and I were quarreling till our faces turned red and thick-necked. When we got angry, we would jump on the table and quarrel. Have you ever seen a fried chicken? We are similar to that."

Ye Zi laughed again, that scene was quite funny.

"Do you need inspiration for writing novels? Our family has many stories, including quite rich love stories. Although I can't write, I am very good at gossiping."

Erlang Shen wants to take the initiative to provide materials for Ye Zi.

Ye Zi looked at him, "Do you mind if I include you and your family in my work?"

"What's the big deal? It's an honor."

Erlang Shen said: "Besides, Jiu'er has created comics based on our family. My character image has been completely messed up by her. I urgently need the author to help me save my image and face. If you are willing to help, that would be perfect."

"comics……"

Ye Zi thought for a moment. She had also read the comic series that Jiuer had serialized on the social platform. It was very popular. Every character in it was very distinct and the lines were very interesting. It was like a large-scale family comedy.

"Are you the stupid son of a landlord from the comics?" Ye Zi finally answered.

"..."

Erlangshen scolded the deceitful sister a hundred times in his heart at this moment.

He forced a smile, "The artistic image is more exaggerated. I'm not like that at home. I'm not that stupid..." When he said the last sentence, he was obviously guilty and his voice weakened.

Ye Zi said: "I think it's very cute. My favorite is the silly second brother."

Because of this sentence, Erlang Shen, who finally regained his normal complexion, suddenly turned red again.

Suddenly I want to send a red envelope to my sister. (End of chapter)