Ouyang Ai Ai Ai thought that Bo Silun. Burkehera has already told excellent news.

I should be leaving.

But she looked at Boslen who was sitting on the sofa, holding tea and drinking water slowly. Burkehera.

It didn't look like he was leaving.

I was getting more and more nervous.

"Brother Si Lun, is the tea cold!" Ouyang Aiai deliberately reminded.

The tea is cold!

It's time for people to go, too!

Don't sit in her room with a cup of tea and look at ease.

Bo Silun. Burkhera raised an eyebrow.

"Love, love, then please pour another glass of water." Bo Silun. Burkehera turned a deaf ear to the meaning of Ouyang Aiai's words to send off guests.

Ouyang loves love.

Just let Boslen. Burkhera left her room.

Why is it so troublesome.

Ouyang's love-hate teeth itched, and he really couldn't pull down his face to make Bo Silun. Burkhera quickly left.

Bo Silun. Burkehera looked at Ouyang Aiai, whose face was depressed.

Pretend not to see.

smiled: "Ai Ai, is there no water?" ”

"No, and tea." Ouyang Aiai took a deep breath, got up, and gave Boslen. Burkehera's teacup was filled with water.

Bo Silun. Burkhera bowed his head.

Took a gentle sip of tea.

Showing a very intoxicated appearance.

"Love, your tea here is different from other teas, it is exceptionally delicious and delicious." Bo Silun. Berkhera praised.

Ouyang Aiai didn't want to talk about whether the tea was sweet or not.

She's focused on one thing right now.

etc. After Berkehera drank the glass of water, she was going to chase them out.

Bo Silun. Burkhera took a sip of tea.

Immediately, in Ouyang Aiai's expectant eyes, he put the teacup in his hand back under the coffee table.

Ouyang Aiai's eyes widened and she looked at Boslen in disbelief. Burkehera's moves.

She almost pounced.

Pinching Boslen. Burkehera's neck, forcing Boslen. Berkhera quickly finished his tea and left.

"All the tea is the same, and my tea is bland and tasteless." Ouyang Aiai gritted her teeth.

"Love, love, don't be humble in front of me." Bo Silun. Burkhera smiled.

Ouyang Aiai looked at Boslen with complicated eyes. Burkehera.

Roaring in my heart: Be humble about your size, I'm going to sleep, you don't want to go quickly.

Bo Silun. Berkhera looked at Ouyang Aiai, who was silent.

I feel that the topic of tea can't make Ouyang Aiai interested.

decided, find another topic, and continue to talk with Ouyang Aiai.

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"Love Love ......" Boslen. Burkhera smiled.

"Boslen. Berkhera, why are you in my sister's room. ”

An angry voice interrupted Boslen. Berkhera's words.

Before the words fell, Ouyang Mingyang, whose face was black, had already rushed into Ouyang Aiai's bedroom.

"Brother Mingyang." Ouyang Aiai said softly.

Ouyang Mingyang quickly walked in front of his sister Ouyang Aiai, and carefully glanced up and down at his sister Ouyang Aiai to see if his sister Ouyang Aiai was injured.

"Aiai, did that guy bully you, say it, my brother beat him to death." Ouyang Mingyang's eyes were not good, and he glared at Boslen. Berkhera, said viciously.

Bo Silun. Burkhera sighed secretly.

Ouyang Mingyang appeared.

It seems that he wants to spend a wonderful time with Ouyang Aiai, but he can only waste it.

"Love, love, I'm gone." Bo Silun. Burkehera didn't want to get into an argument with Ouyang Mingyang.

Ouyang Aiai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately said: "Brother Si Lun, goodbye." ”