Chapter Eighteen Not interested in you
After Yan Qing picked up Bai Liumei, the three of them went to the restaurant they had booked in advance to eat.
At the dinner table, Bai Liumei asked and Yi Shu answered.
Bai Mu hadn't seen Yan Qing for almost two years, so he naturally became the target of attention during this meal.
Yi Shu was still worried, but Yan Qing did not disappoint her.
Every answer is perfect, no mistakes can be found.
She silently gave Yan Qing a thumbs up from a corner where her mother could not see.
Yan Qing took a look, with a proud face that said, "You don't care who I am."
childish.
Yi Shu found it funny and actually laughed out loud.
Seeing this, Bai Liumei slapped Yi Shu on the back of the head: "I told you to have a baby as soon as possible. Why are you laughing?"
Yi Shu rubbed the back of her head, but her attention was not focused on the content of their chat.
She replied softly, "It's not funny."
Looking up, he saw a smile on the corner of Yan Qing's mouth, with a hint of ridicule.
What a shame.
Yi Shu looked away and picked up the bowl to drink the soup.
Bai Liumei put the vegetables into Yan Qing's bowl and said earnestly: "My Wanwan's grades have been very good since she was a child. She was ranked second in the province in the college entrance examination. It's all because she is nervous, otherwise she would have won the top prize.
She's very well-behaved, and she doesn't wear clothes that reveal her waist or thighs like some girls do. Oh, that doesn't look very decent."
Yan Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, remembering the last time she dressed up drunk at the door.
Those seemed to be what my mother called "improper" clothes.
He looked at Yi Shu and saw her secretly clasping her hands together and shaking her head slightly, begging him not to complain.
He smiled and prepared to tease her: "I think Wanwan would look good in it."
Yi Shu widened his eyes and called her Wan Wan.
It's really over now.
The next second she received a warning look from Bai Liumei.
She heard Bai Liumei ask Yan Qing: "So, have you seen Wanwan Chuan?"
Yi Shusheng clenched his chin in despair, already ready to go back and face the wall to think about his past.
However, Yan Qing changed the topic, "No. But I think dressing is a personal choice. Now we advocate freedom of dressing. There is no right or wrong. It's just what you like."
Yi Shu is no longer worried about himself, but worried about him.
His words struck a chord with his mother and almost exploded.
She looked at her mother and saw Bai Liumei with a smile on her face, taking Yan Qing's hand: "As expected of a top student who has returned from studying abroad, he speaks very well."
The thunder didn't explode, and it seemed that Yan Qing had cleared them all.
She can also talk about what is good, but she has no chance to say it.
Even if she told her, her mother wouldn't listen.
The meal was over and the moon was already high in the sky.
Back home, Bai Liumei was not idle either.
I cut fresh fruit for the two of them and went to the guest bedroom to pack clothes.
Yi Shu was sitting on the sofa, taking a bite of pineapple and suddenly thought of some clothes in the closet.
She jumped up and ran towards the bedroom.
As soon as she arrived at the entrance, several pieces of clothing were thrown at her.
She reacted quickly and dodged sideways.
All her clothes fell on the face of Yan Qing who was behind her.
Yan Qing caught the clothes, which were a miniskirt and a navel-baring top.
Bai Liumei didn't care who she hit, and directly taught Yi Shu: "Look at your clothes, girls don't look like girls. Throw them away quickly. No matter how freely you dress, you have to obey your mother."
Yi Shu understood.
This mine is not a non-explosion, it is a delayed explosion.
Yi Shu watched his mother angrily lock the door, then turned to look at Yan Qing helplessly and embarrassed.
As a last resort, the two of them could only sleep in the master bedroom together.
She slept in the morgue that she complained about before. She thought it was still eerie, but the bed was still very comfortable.
Yan Qing, who was sleeping on the sofa at the end of the bed, didn't like it. He turned over and said, "Turn off the light."
Yishu pulled the quilt tightly and hesitated.
His lazy voice came from the end of the bed again: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."
This said, there was nothing attractive about her.
But Yi Shu reached out his hand to turn off the light obediently, and did not forget to fight back.
Chapter completed!