In the bathroom, Su Songyi looked at the pile of clothes piled on the washing machine by Fang Zhihua and Zheng Yuting, and was a little surprised.

The bra and fat are placed on it, one blue and white stripe, one white, with Doraemon's cute pattern on it.

"Does monitor like Doraemon?"

Su Songyi muttered secretly.

Perhaps because he also liked Fatty Lan, he couldn't help but take a second look.

Well, who wouldn’t love an all-powerful Doraemon?

Su Songyi was particularly envious of Nobita when she was a child. Whether she was bullied by Fat Tiger, embarrassed in front of Shizuka, or failed in the exam, as long as she ran home crying, there would be a blue fat man who seemed helpless but actually doted on him. From the omnipotent

Various Pokémon were taken out of the fourth-dimensional pocket.

However, that Doraemon seemed to have a curly black fluff stuck to his face.

"Ah this!"

Su Songyi touched his head, feeling slightly embarrassed, and looked at the towel.

I found that my white dry towel had become wet, and I subconsciously shouted to the three girls sitting on the sofa in the living room: "Which one of you has used that white towel? That's what I use to wipe my face."

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"Did you take it by mistake? There are unopened towels on the shelf. I'm talking about that one, not the white towel at the edge."

Fang Zhihua looked at Zheng Yuting who was standing aside.

"ah!"

Zheng Yuting suddenly blushed and covered her mouth.

"Sorry, I didn't know!"

"fine."

Su Songyi didn't mind and got a new towel.

Even if the towel is wiped by a beautiful girl in an indescribable place, it will not be consecrated.

Probably, only some fat nerds have a weird hobby for beautiful girls' "original" clothes and towels.

After taking off her clothes, Su Songyi looked at her lower abdomen and found that there was already a bruise there.

Although the fat man doesn't exercise much, he is very strong.

It was a hard kick, and it didn't feel very good.

Turn on the shower head and stand in the hot water to take a shower. The water with just the right temperature slides down the skin and washes away the "impurities" of the rainwater.

As the sticky feeling of the rain disappeared, Su Songyi's mood became particularly cheerful, as if the haze that had accumulated for a long time had dissipated.

After changing her clothes and getting out of the bath, Su Songyi heard the two cat owners starting to cry out that they were hungry.

Togepi: "Songyi, I'm a little hungry."

Fatty Meow: "Song Yi, Yu Ting didn't eat at night, go make some food, make more."

Even if she complained that she was hungry, she would use Zheng Yuting as a shield. It was obvious that she wanted to eat.

Su Songyi thought this and felt contempt for his sister, but he didn't say anything and entered the kitchen honestly.

When Zheng Yuting came to his house as a guest, of course he had to show his kindness as a landlord.

"I can also cook two dishes, so I'll go and help."

Zheng Yuting wore slippers and trotted into the kitchen.

She felt that Su Songyi would be very tired if she was busy in the kitchen alone.

"Squad leader, can you still cook?"

Su Songyi cut the fish with a flower knife and asked without raising his head.

"My parents are very busy on weekdays, so I cook for my brother on weekends."

As Zheng Yuting spoke, she peeled and washed the onions, ginger, and garlic. Her movements were very skillful, and she could tell that she was someone who often entered the kitchen.

"That's great. It would be great if my sister could cook for me too."

Su Songyi was a little envious of the monitor's younger brother.

"Didn't I just make preserved eggs mixed with tofu for you to eat yesterday?"

Fang Zhihua was sitting on the sofa in the living room and shouted from a distance.

Zheng Yuting pulled up her hair, smiled, first chopped the ginger and garlic, then washed and shredded the fungus and tenderloin.

“Do you want to make fish-flavored shredded pork?”

Su Songyi looked sideways at Zheng Yuting. She was wearing a pink cotton T-shirt from Fang Zhihua, with a big chubby face on her chest.

It's just that her bust size is not as outstanding as Fang Zhihua's, and it makes Jigglypuff's face look a bit small.

"Well, there happen to be winter bamboo shoots in the refrigerator. This is my specialty."

Zheng Yuting smiled slightly.

"very nice."

Su Songyi was quite emotional. Girls who can cook these days are treasures, and they are treasured almost more than giant pandas.

After Fang Huai and Lu Yiyi got together, they would complain to him in private.

"Song Yi, I must find a wife who can cook in the future. Cooking is really tiring."

Su Songyi did not dare to tell Lu Yiyi this.

After a while, Zheng Yuting followed Su Songyi and carried the dishes out of the kitchen.

Fang Zhihua and Min Yuchan looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table and were full of praise.

"Tingbao, are you so good at cooking?"

Fang Zhihua filled a large bowl of rice and couldn't wait to take a bite of the fish-flavored shredded pork.

Although it is not as amazing as what Su Songyi did, it is still pretty good.

"Practice makes perfect."

Zheng Yuting smiled gently, while eating and reading a novel on her mobile phone.

"That's right, there is no other, but you are familiar with it."

Fang Zhihua smiled maliciously.

Zheng Yuting suddenly blushed as she listened, and glanced at Su Songyi subconsciously, hoping that he didn't understand.

Su Songyi glanced at Fang Zhihua, and saw that Fang Zhihua was also looking at him.

Their eyes met briefly, and then the corners of their mouths slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

"What are you two laughing at?"

Min Yuchan looked at Fang Zhihua strangely while eating her meal.

"What is Song Yi laughing at? That's what I'm laughing at."

Only then did he realize that Hua was teasing him in the right way.

"Um?"

Min Yuchan tilted her head and looked at Su Songyi.

"Physical education class."

Su Songyi said calmly.

"Physical education class?"

Min Yuchan was confused and looked towards Fang Zhihua.

"Hahahahaha!"

Fang Zhihua was seen lying on the table laughing like a pig.

"why are you laughing?"

Min Yuchan was very puzzled.

"How many times a week do physical education classes take place?"

Fang Zhihua blushed and smiled sideways.

"Once a week."

Min Yuchan murmured, suddenly enlightened.

Zheng Yuting, whose face was red as if she was about to drip, looked at Fang Zhihua with some resentment.

"Why did you even tell him this?"

Although she didn't say anything, that's what her look meant.

It's okay to tell a girl this private question, but it would be too shameful to tell a boy, right?

"It's nothing to be ashamed of. He rewarded himself with a shot last night, and I happened to catch him."

Fang Zhihua said and pursed her lips towards Su Songyi.

Su Songyi glanced at her angrily, a little unhappy, but didn't say anything.

Hearing this, Zheng Yuting couldn't help but covered her mouth and started laughing. Shuiling's eyes were very blurry.

It seems that Su Songyi looked embarrassed when he was caught.

However, it’s interesting to think about it. What would a good-looking boy like Su Songyi look like when he rewards himself?

As she thought this way, she turned her attention to the novel on her phone, her head was dizzy and her cheeks were red and hot.

Su Songyi finally discovered that even a decent-looking girl like the squad leader is a slut.

"Tingbao, what are you looking at?"

Fang Zhihua saw Zheng Yuting looking down at her phone from time to time, with an aunty smile on her face, and couldn't help but ask.

"A novel."

"What kind of novel?"

"Dog food article, "The Daughter of the Stepmother Is My Number One Book Fan" by Black Cat Jiang"

Zheng Yuting smiled shyly, always feeling that this book title was a bit embarrassing.

"Oh? What is this about? Does it look good?"

Fang Zhihua and Min Yuchan looked at each other, knowing each other tacitly, and moved closer pretending to be curious.
Chapter completed!