I'm Numb, I Mistake My Best Friend For A Blind Date

Chapter 182 I Want To Make The Perverted False Accusation Completely True.



Chapter 182 I Want To Make The Perverted False Accusation Completely True.

Hearing this, Leng Qingge's mature body froze, and glared at Chen Xue angrily.

He reached out and tapped her on the head, complaining:

"Can you clean your mind?"

She naturally knows the seriousness, and it is impossible to be too intimate with Jiang Yang outside.

The two had just been intimate.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Chen Xue covered her forehead, giggled a few times, and pulled Aunt Qing aside.

"Hee hee, I was just joking."

Looking at the backs of the two, Jiang Yang shook his head and smiled, and followed slowly.

Storm Crimson is now made.

Pacific Rim can be arranged.

In the previous life of Pacific Rim, the special effects and mechs were all very good, but the plot was really unspeakable.

Jiang Yang fixed some bugs and outrageous settings.

The plot is much better now.

Chen Xue was chattering on the side, talking non-stop, Aunt Qing looked a little weird, she asked in a low voice. "Six Zero Zero" "Xue'er, how could someone think sweat smells good?"

Hearing this, Chen Xue blinked, and then suddenly let out a sigh.

"It's normal, after working out and sweating, there are hormones in the sweat.

"But I think..."

The two lowered their heads in front of them and muttered, looking back from time to time.

Jiang Yang looked a little unnatural.

It always feels like these two are slandering themselves.

"Hey, what are you two muttering about? Going to eat."

After Aunt Qing turned her head again, Jiang Yang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped forward to catch up with them.

"Ahem, I didn't say anything, Sister Qingge, I've made a reservation, let's go to dinner.

Chen Xue gave Jiang Yang a guilty look.

Seeing Jiang Yang's suspicious face, Aunt Qing smiled softly and gave him a white look with her beautiful eyes.

"What are you thinking about? Don't worry, I didn't say anything about you."

After finishing speaking, the two held hands and turned to leave.

Jiang Yang was speechless, I believe you are a ghost, the big vixen is very bad.

Aunt Qing designated herself in the dark.

On the way to dinner, Jiang Yang was still beating around, Chen Xue was so annoyed that there was nothing he could do.

Spreading his hands helplessly, he said: "We are discussing a movie, and the protagonist has a lot of 'perverted' hobbies.

Jiang Yang:

Are you sure this crazy girl is not criticizing Sang Huai?

While Chen Xue was going to answer the phone, Jiang Yang stared at Aunt Qing with dissatisfaction, and complained:

Aunt Qing, where have I gone perverted?"

Hearing this, Aunt Qing covered her mouth and smiled lightly, the waves in her phoenix eyes flickered, and she looked at him with a smile.

"It's said to be the protagonist of the movie."

Jiang Yang rolled his eyes, looked at Aunt Qing resentfully, and even fooled him.

Doesn't he just like feet...

Jiang Yang complained in his heart, counting his hobbies in detail, and when he finished remembering, he suddenly laughed dryly.

I didn't pay attention at ordinary times, but after such a calculation, it seems to be quite something.

puff~

Seeing Jiang Yang's confused and embarrassed look, Aunt Qing couldn't help laughing, reaching out to pinch his cheek.

"Now you know how much Auntie loves you, don't you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yang glared at Aunt Qing angrily, pouted his neck and said:

"This is a normal hobby for me!"

Aunt Qing rolled a blank look at Jiang Yang, covering her mouth and smiling, too lazy to break up with him.

After dinner.

Chen Xue returned home together.

It's just different from before, now Chen Xue went to live in the guest room alone.

It made Jiang Yang smile smugly.

Seeing this, Aunt Qing smiled, blinked her beautiful eyes, and said with a teasing smile:

"Is it worth being so happy?"

It's not been a day or two since the two lived together, but it's just maintaining the usual status quo, so there's nothing to be happy about.

Hearing this, Jiang Yang shook his head and smiled.

"You don't understand, this feeling is different."

When she was with Aunt Qing in the first place, Aunt Qing was very shy, how could she sleep with him so calmly like now?

This feeling of being recognized is the most important thing for Jiang Yang.

"Stinky virtue..."

Seeing Jiang Yang pretending to be profound, Aunt Qing gave him a funny look.

"Climb to take a shower, covered in sweat and dirty to death."

"Mmm Good."

Jiang Yang picked up a change of clothes, hummed a song and went to the bathroom to wash up.

"baffling."

Looking at Jiang Yang's relaxed and cheerful back, Aunt Qing smiled gently and slightly raised the corners of her lips.

Beside the desk lamp, Aunt Qing was wearing a close-fitting nightgown leaning against the head of the bed, with a gentle smile in her eyes, and a few strands of blue hair slipping down her ears. She was holding a book and reading it quietly.

The whole person is full of tenderness and intellectual charm.

Jiang Yang wiped his wet hair and returned to the room, seeing this [steps subconsciously lightened.

Afraid of disturbing Aunt Qing's current state.

"What are you looking at stupidly?"

Sensing Jiang Yang's existence, Aunt Qing raised her eyes slightly and smiled softly.

"Ahem, Aunt Qing, you look so beautiful when you read a book."

Jiang Yang praised from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing this, Aunt Qing put the bookmarks in place, put the books on the cabinet, and said with an annoyed smile:

"It will be glib..."

As she spoke, Aunt Qing took out the hair dryer, stretched out her hand to pat the place beside her, and said softly:

"Come here, and Auntie will blow your hair."

Jiang Yang sat down obediently, leaning slightly beside Aunt Qing, with the warm wind still blowing on his head.

Aunt Qing's movements were very gentle, the soft fingertips felt very comfortable after rubbing against the skin.

"All right."

Aunt Qing patted his head affectionately, "His hair is long, find time to take care of it."

"Um.

Jiang Yang smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, Aunt Qing got up and put away the hair dryer, and put it back in the cabinet.

With a slightly bowed body, mature curves were blurred by the nightdress, Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment.

"Aunt Qing, I want to protest!"

Hearing this, Aunt Qing glanced back at him and said with a smile:

"Protest what?"

"Before you and Chen Xue, were you slandering me for being a pervert?"

Jiang Yang stared, his tone pretending to be aggrieved.

Hearing this, Aunt Qing covered her mouth and let out a chuckle, stretched out her hand to pat his forehead, and said angrily with a half-smile:

"Think about it~"

"Hmph, I can't stand this grievance!"

Jiang Yang poked his neck and said with a serious expression.

Seeing this, Aunt Qing helplessly helped her forehead, this little bastard's acting skills are too bad, she said with a grumpy smile:

"Little thing, tell me, what is your purpose?"

Compared with her own acting skills, this little bastard is still too young, Aunt Qing muttered in her heart.

Seeing the helplessness on Aunt Qing's face, Jiang Yang blinked, was taken aback for a moment, and then said loudly:

"I don't accept this trumped-up charge!"

"So?" Aunt Qing asked amusedly.

"So, I decided to carry out all the trumped-up charges."

The voice has not completely fallen.

Jiang Yang hugged Aunt Qing tightly.

Seeing this, Aunt Qing was annoyed and funny, and went around in circles because of this.

"Would you like to pack up?"

Patting his forehead affectionately, Aunt Qing pursed her lips and smiled.

"Hey, starting tomorrow, your slander will not just be slander."

Jiang Yang laughed exaggeratedly.

The night was dark, and Chen Xue was tired from playing games, so she took off her helmet and went to the refrigerator to get some snacks.

When passing the master bedroom.

Hearing the bursts of strange laughter, she immediately shivered.

After listening silently for a while, he hurried back to his room.

Tsk...


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