Let’s Fall In Love on Friday

  Chapter 199 The right to speak lies in her

  Qiaoli ignored Ji Yuanyang's presence here, leaning back without an image, and lying on the tatami.

  Ji Yuanyang saw this, knelt and climbed to Qiao Li's side, and then followed her, lying on the tatami!

   "Comfortable." Qiao Li touched her swollen belly, "He was paralyzed after a meal and lived to be eighteen thousand."

"Hahahahaha..." Ji Yuanyang followed his stomach and laughed. "People say that after a meal, you walk around and live to be ninety-nine. How come you become paralyzed after a meal and live to be eighteen thousand. Woolen cloth."

  Qiaoli doesn't care about such a rebuttal, but just asks her soul: "Is it comfortable to be paralyzed now?"

"Comfortable." Ji Yuanyang said from the heart. He had been eating cross-legged just now. For him, a boy with a build of 1.85 meters, his whole body was a bit awkward. At this time, the whole person was stretched out, and he couldn't help feeling that his whole body was transparent. .

  For some reason, this is the first time he has “indulged” in this way, but he is not at all repulsive.

  Before changing, he would never do anything like this, and he would not even think about it.

   But at this moment, he was extremely relaxed, letting him let go of everything.

  Perhaps this is the charm and magic of Qiao Li, so at this moment, even Qiao Li is also lying on the tatami without any image. He feels that there is no abruptness and violation. On the contrary, he especially enjoys such a time.

  Qiaoli rolled twice on the tatami, and then suddenly said: "Rock, paper, scissors."

  Ji Yuanyang hasn't reacted yet, when Qiao Li is about to do something, he has already followed him out of the stone.

  At this time, Qiaoli is using scissors, so she has already lost.

   However, she said slowly and quietly: "Rock, paper, scissors, those who lose have the right to speak, you! Ji Yuanyang, go wash the dishes."

  Ji Yuanyang’s brain surged with a question mark and an exclamation mark. The next second he stood up sullenly. He had already analyzed Qiao Li’s words just now. She has the right to speak for rock, paper, scissors in this life.

  But, he is happy.

Watching Ji Yuanyang tidy up the dishes and take them to the mini kitchen, Qiao Li sat up, looked at his back and said: "Who, don't you have negative emotions, I will cook the rice, you will wash the bowls, we The division of labor, cooperation and tacit cooperation are in line with the principles of fairness, justice, and openness in contemporary society."

  Ji Yuan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, but his voice was heavy with some resentment: "I agree with the words that follow, and I don't agree with those words."

  After speaking, he turned around abruptly, and Qiaoli, who was smiling for a moment, asked: "So, who am I?"

  Qiaoli was startled, and the next second she quickly stood up, rushed into his arms, Nuonuo said, "I am the one of mine, exclusive."

  Obviously there is no change, but Ji Yuanyang’s heart is as sweet as eating honey, and then he hugs Qiaoli tightly: "Okay, I am the one exclusive to my sweetheart."

Ji Yuanyang’s words once again provoke goose bumps. She is not very comfortable with such anti-cuteness. Ji Yuanyang, who said such sweet words, hurriedly withdrew from his embrace: "That, that, that , This is detergent, then you wash the dishes well, me, me, me, I'm going to take a bath."

   After finishing speaking, Qiao Li rushed back to the room and took the pajamas that she wore last night and a pair of changed underwear at any time, and then rushed into the bathroom at lightning speed.

  Looking at herself in the bathroom mirror and her cheeks still flushed, Qiao Li felt that today was too unreal.

  (End of this chapter)