"What does it mean? I won't eat anymore?" Ye Qing said in confusion.

Yi Wenna was so happy that she wanted Ai Liang to come to the banquet hall for dinner.

She was the only one who sat next to Ye Qing on the dining table.

Yi Wenna held Ye Qing's arm: "Oh, Ai Liang must have gone to have dinner with his old classmates, so we don't bother him."

Yi Wenna specially added accent to the three words "old classmate", for fear that Ye Qing would not misunderstand.

Under Yi Wenna's half-pull and half-pushing drag, Ye Qing had no choice but to put down her doubts and walked into the hotel.

Based on Yang Xingyue's positioning, Ailiang walked to the other side of the hotel.

The students of Qianhua Experimental Middle School live in the south of the hotel, and the apartment where Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue live is opposite the north of the hotel.

As they said, you can walk two steps across the road.

Ai Liang stood downstairs of the apartment and dialed Yue Qihua's mobile phone number and asked her to help open the door.

Then I took the elevator and arrived at the entrance of No. 401 on the fourth floor.

The door was closed and not closed tightly.

Ai Liang stood at the door and knocked: "Qihua, Xingyue?"

"Here's here!"

Yang Xingyue's voice came from the house first. She trotted along the slippers and greeted Ai Liang: "I'm leaving the door for you specifically, just come in directly."

"I have to make sure this is where you live."

Ai Liang found a reason to explain.

If she told Yang Xingyue directly that this was a matter of politeness, she would definitely make a statement immediately, saying, "Don't be polite to us" and "just treat this place as your own home" and other series of words that hint at her attitude.

After nearly three years of getting along, they may not know the real Ailiang, but Ailiang can be said to have grasped their personalities tightly.

The air conditioner has been on for a while, and the indoor temperature has risen to the point where you can wear a shirt directly.

Yang Xingyue, who just came back from outside, was wearing a cartoon velvet warm pajamas, and she was so pink that she was full of girlish heart.

Yang Xingyue went to the kitchen to make a cup of hot milk and brought it to Ai Liang: "It's cold outside, so let's drink it warmly first. Huahua is taking a shower and will come out soon."

Ai Liang was holding the milk and looked extremely strange for a moment.

Why do you say this so much like a madam in the store?

Looking at Yang Xingyue with an innocent smile, Ai Liang shook his head and decided to change the topic: "Why do you have to take a shower as soon as you get home?"

"I just rushed down. I was stuck in the car all day today. I always felt so stuffy if I didn't take a shower."

Yang Xingyue looked away, sat next to Ai Liang with a hairdryer, and raised her tone slightly.

Her hair was wet and the fragrance of shower gel was still on her body. It was obvious that she had just come out of the bathroom not long ago.

However, the two of them took a shower at this time, probably because they were driving for a day.

A large part of the reason is that I learned that someone was coming and I was going to wash and dress up in advance...

Ai Liang was holding the milk and drinking it in small sips.

The chandeliers in the living room cast a warm yellow light, and the warm wind blowing from the vertical air conditioner dispels the chill in the air.

The fragrance brought by the hair dryer around me from time to time is dancing on the tip of my nose.

Everything looks warm and beautiful.

"...Xingyue, come here."

Yue Qihua in the bathroom shouted through a frosted glass door.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Xingyue asked with a high pitch, but her body was still firmly nailed to the sofa and she didn't want to get up.

"Come here!"

Yue Qihua shouted again.

This time, there was a hint of shame and anger in her tone.

Yang Xingyue tilted her head and looked puzzled. She turned around and said to Ai Liang, "Ai Liang, wait a moment, I'll go see what Huahua calls me for."

Yang Xingyue opened the bathroom compartment door and walked in.

Ai Liang did not listen carefully to what the two were arguing inside, but focused on the layout of the apartment.

The apartment where Yue Qihua and the others live is much larger than where Ailiang lives, about 160 to 180 square meters, which is more than twice that of Ailiang's rental house.

The apartment has three bedrooms and one living room, one kitchen and two bathrooms. There is a small utility room at the edge of the living room to store cleaning tools such as vacuum cleaners, sweeping robots, etc.

After roughly observing the layout of the room, Yang Xingyue pulled Yue Qihua out of the bathroom.

There is no erotic welfare scene. Due to the drop in temperature, both of them are wearing very tight clothes.

It’s just that Yue Qihua’s clothes are a little out of the way.

Yue Qihua was wearing a very childish yellow animal pajamas.

The hat on her head had two cat-like ears, a short, furry tail hanging down from the waist of her clothes, and a big "king" printed on her chest.

To be honest, children in primary school may not be able to wear such clothes, and at least they have to reduce the age of the audience to kindergarten.

Ai Liang looked at Yue Qihua's pajamas quietly, and after holding it in for a long time, a sentence burst out from his mouth: "The clothes are quite cute."

"This is not my clothes!"

Yue Qihua's face turned red and shouted like crazy: "I asked Xingyue to help me get a set of clothes before taking a shower. Who knew she had brought me her pajamas!"

"Is this the clothes that my aunt bought for you have been kept in my place?"

Yang Xingyue pouted and forced Yue Qihua's hand to sit down on the sofa.

"Didn't I say this long ago? I'll give you this set of clothes!"

Yue Qihua curled up and tried hard to reduce the display area of ​​her clothes.

If Yang Xingyue hadn't kept pressing, she would have run back to the room long ago.

"But I didn't say I wanted it."

Yang Xingyue blinked and showed a sly smile: "Besides, this outfit is so cute, I have wanted to see you wear it for a long time. Ai Liang, you think so too, right?"

Seeing that Yang Xingyue threw the topic to her, Ai Liang had to cooperate and nodded.

To be honest, I am used to seeing Yue Qihua's mature outfit, but now I see her wearing cartoon pajamas, there is indeed a contrast.

Especially the word "Wang" on your chest, it looks very funny.

"What are you looking at!" Yue Qihua said fiercely.

This tone and a red and shameful and angry face always give people a feeling of opening the door to a new world.

Ai Liang discovered for the first time that Yue Qihua actually had such a cute side.

After Yang Xingyue drank her hair, Ai Liang took out the prepared gift and handed it to the two of them: "Happy birthday."

Yue Qihua looked at the jewelry box in front of her and her body began to become stiff and a little at a loss.

Yang Xingyue was much more straightforward and asked directly: "Can I open it and take a look?"

Ai Liang put the jewelry box in his left hand into Yang Xingyue's palm: "It was a gift for you, please give me."

Seeing that Yang Xingyue had already taken the gift, Yue Qihua quickly reached out and put the gift in her arms, and then continued to hold her knees and curl up, preventing Ai Liang from looking at her clothes.
Chapter completed!