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Chapter 64: Change a Song

On the morning of March, the new buds of the trees in the community have turned into new leaves, and young leaves can be seen everywhere, making people feel better.

Zhang Xiaoqi got up early one morning and planned to go to Xu Yan to get the printed notice letter.

I rang the doorbell of her and Yang Yang's house, but it was Yang Yang who opened the door.

"Why are you, Master? Where is Sister Yanyan?"

Zhang Xiaoqi pulled Yang Yang away and wanted to get in Xu Yan.

But Yang Yang pressed his shoulder and pushed it out.

"I'm still sleeping, you'll come back later."

Before Zhang Xiaoqi could say something to go in and wait, the door was closed.

"Stingy male human."

Zhang Xiaoqi muttered, and she could only go to the property to get the notice letter by herself.

Yang Yang returned to the kitchen and continued to prepare breakfast for him and his wife.

Xu Yan's hair appeared from behind the bedroom door in a mess, and it seemed that she was woken up by the doorbell.

"Husband, is Xiaoqi coming? Let her wait for me in the living room for a while?"

"It's okay, I'll ask her to come back later. If you don't sleep enough, continue to sleep for a while."

"Oh, then I'll wash up and come out and wait for her."

After responding, Xu Yan retracted her head back to the back of the door and closed the bedroom door.

Since his wife didn't plan to sleep anymore, Yang Yang also felt at ease to turn on the range hood and was about to see how the soup was cooked.

The weekdays are tight, and breakfast is either milk or bread, or just cooking some porridge for treatment. It is a rare day off and the festival is ongoing. Yang Yang plans to make some nutritious breakfast for his wife.

After opening the soup pot and avoiding the steam coming out of the pot, Yang Yang picked up a spoon and stirred it a few times. He put the wolfberry and red dates in it, and added a little rock sugar.

Then try another steamed dumplings in a pot.

After everything was ready, Yang Yang brought the steamed dumplings and blood swallow soup to the table.

After a while, Xu Yan had already finished washing and walked out of the bedroom. When she saw the things on the table, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Don't the blood swallows and soapcorn rice beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans beans be

"Wait for Jean to be while you were asleep in the middle of the night."

When she heard that she was asleep until her husband got up at night, Xu Yan subconsciously protected her chest.

"You didn't do anything else while I was asleep."

"I want to do what I want to do to you, no time without your consent." Yang Yang rolled his eyes at Xu Yan, pulled the chair she was going to sit on, and sat down on the other side.

Apart from kissing her every time, my husband doesn't seem to be...

"No, the last time you went to the underwear store, you entered my locker room without my consent." Xu Yan sat on the chair and said this, her face still had a fresh memory.

It has been a week since I was brought up by the old man again. Yang Yang couldn't drink the soup into his nose.

"Then it's simpler. If I touched your big white bear in the middle of the night, you wouldn't feel anything?"

"This probably won't happen." Xu Yan blushed and drank the soup slowly. Not to mention touching it, just thinking about this kind of thing, Xu Yan felt something strange in her chest.

Even after Xu Ma was in junior high school, she had never touched her here, so don't mention anyone else.

She couldn't feel anything.

Thinking about my underwear when I woke up in the morning, I basically ruled out Yang Yang's suspicion.

Then my husband got up in the middle of the night to prepare just to let her drink nutritious soup in the morning.

Xu Yan felt a little moved inside, and she felt that the soup in her mouth was particularly sweet.

But one code is the same.

"Even if you do this, I won't let me touch my big white bear."

"Don't think your husband is so utilitarian. Today I just want you to have a better breakfast." Yang Yang said, and then picked up another steamed dumpling in front of Xu Yan.

Xu Yan hesitated for a while at the steamed dumplings, picked up the chopsticks on the table and took them.

But it didn't put it in your mouth immediately.

"You won't want to trick me again, for example, 'If you eat my steamed dumplings, you have to have sex with me, or something like that'." Xu Yan said, Yi looked at Yang Yang suspiciously.

Yang Yang was amused and crying. His wife was like "I was bitten by a snake once, but I was afraid of a rope for ten years."

After thinking for a while, Yang Yang silently put down his chopsticks and walked towards the bathroom next to the living room.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to get laundry detergent to remove your brain and see if I can turn you back into my innocent wife."

Xu Yan couldn't help feeling embarrassed when her husband said this, so she opened her mouth and stuffed the steamed dumplings into her mouth.

"I've eaten steamed dumplings, you don't have to go."

After hearing what my wife said, Yang Yang also returned to his seat and spoke:

"Since you have eaten my steamed dumplings, then..."

"Wait a minute, are you steamed dumplings for me?" Xu Yan asked without giving Yang Yang a chance to finish his words. After Yang Yang nodded, a hint of pride appeared on his face. "The steamed dumplings steamed for me are mine, so your first half of the sentence is invalid."

Yang Yang was stunned at first, then couldn't help but cover his stomach, lowered his head and laughed silently.

Although I was taken by myself, my wife is a little cute.

Xu Yan inexplicably watched her husband get crazy. It was obvious that this was what he said yesterday, so how could he use it for himself? His reaction.

He ignored her husband and Xu Yan had breakfast alone.

After all, she received the breakfast.

It took Yang Yang a long time to recover, raised his head and face to prevent him from laughing when he saw his wife remembering what she was saying just now.

"What I want to say is that you promised last night that when I celebrate the community anniversary in the evening, you have to go on stage to sing, and I will choose the song."

"Um."

Xu Yan nodded. She had indeed agreed to this matter.

"This is a serious matter, you won't regret it."

Yang Yang seemed worried that Xu Yan would regret it and said again.

Xu Yan felt something was wrong, but she thought it wasn't just a song, and as long as she could sing something, she promised:

"Don't go back on my word, as long as it's a song I can sing, and forget about it."

"Well, okay, then just this song, I believe you will definitely sing it."

Yang Yang looked for it on his phone and handed it to Xu Yan the song he had chosen this morning.

After taking another sip of soup, Xu Yan took Yang Yang's cell phone and saw the song title displayed on it, her face changed a little.

"What's wrong? You can't sing this song?" Yang Yang couldn't help but ask.

"No, I remembered something from the past."

“Is it a bad thing?”

"It's not considered, after all, everything is over."

Xu Yan was a little depressed, and she didn't even feel like she was quarreling with her husband.

Seeing that my wife was in such a bad mood, Yang Yang felt very distressed. Looking at the song he selected, he sighed slightly.

"Forget it, you don't want to sing, let's change another song."
Chapter completed!
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