Respect is worse than resignation

Chapter 12 Stay Hey Stay

Hearing Wen Xi's melodious voice, Yin Yiming rolled his eyes reassuringly, and couldn't help but turn on the brain supplement mode.

Come, come, let us use Wenxi's graceful figure to top a pig's head swollen from mosquito bites, apply some rouge and gouache, and insert a camellia.

Well, it's really a great picture, exquisite and beautiful without lacking in the breath of mental illness.

Yin Yiming's miraculous brain circuit really provided the master with happy and happy material, but the aunt's face became more and more serious.

The aunt wearing glasses had a modest demeanor and tightly pressed her lips. Seeing that Yin Yiming hadn't spoken for a long time, she had to speak again in a very polite tone, "Please go out."

Um, ok, I'm out.

oh wait...

Auntie, you are really clever, you actually use the magic of hypnosis so seriously.

Yin Yiming blinked, and struggled to lift the gift to his chest, showing his friendly intentions. Well, this teacher, I am Wen Xi's student, my name is Yin Yiming, and I was entrusted to give her some gifts. "

"Well, okay, so please get out."

Yin Yiming: "..." No matter who it is, come and help, help!

Seeing that you are gentle and elegant, with a cultured appearance in your body and face, you should express your feelings, move with reason, and draw from the past and the present. Why do you only have such an inexplicable imperative sentence?

It doesn't look like a joke at all.

"Hey, my dear aunt, you are used to living in a good place, but you don't know how fierce the mosquitoes are here. If you open the door for a while longer," Wen Xi finally couldn't help it, and pulled the slippers while holding them together. Hair, came out from the inner room, "I can be eaten by mosquitoes at night...Yin Yiming? Why are you here so late?"

Seeing Wen Xi coming out, the serious auntie let out a sigh of relief, picked up her bag without talking nonsense, and said goodbye very succinctly.

Wen Xi's scent after bathing was moist, blowing all over her face along with the passing wind, and Yin Yiming's inexplicable anxiety disappeared immediately.

Seeing Wen Xi's face getting darker and darker, Xiao Yin stepped into the room, closed the door neatly, and boasted silently that if she was a burglar by profession, she could easily rank among the top in the industry.

"What are you here for?" Wen Xi ignored her ecstasy and continued to brush her hair.

Yin Yiming recalled what his aunt said before, and countless grievances came to his heart, and he couldn't help but fake tears, "Oh, I was here to give you a gift, but now I'm 'going out', huh."

The little daughter-in-law Yin didn't want to look directly into Wen Xi's eyes, her eyes fell on the surrounding objects at random, and she was suddenly taken aback by the surrounding environment.

This small apartment is small in size, but the overall layout is very reasonable and warm.

It's a pity that although the tone is simple and elegant, it can't hold back the hill-like objects placed on the ground, on the table, and on the sofa to steal the spotlight.

Sure enough, those who make big things don't stick to small details. It's Wen Xi who looks glamorous but is actually a chaotic guy. The ancients can't be deceived.

"My aunt asked me to 'go out' just now, and I wasn't very happy." Yin Yiming huddled in a corner, holding on to a stack of delicate boxes that were precariously falling down. "It seems that she is doing it for my own good. You are quite tall in this room. It’s dangerous, it’s like a minefield, and it’s bright and dark, and the movement is appropriate. Our school is too picky, no matter how houseless it is, we can’t let young teachers live in the warehouse.”

"Don't be poor," Wen Xi heard black lines all over her face, "It was just a misunderstanding, my aunt thought you were sent by Cheng Siya."

"Oh," Yin Yiming found a gap, trying to put down the bag in his hand, "That's not true, I was entrusted to give you delicious food. Can that bad woman Cheng Siya give you a gift? Let's talk about it." You can't have it either,"

Wen Xi rolled her eyes, and flicked the comb in her hand clockwise, "This, this, those over there, and these are all sent by Cheng Siya this afternoon while I was away. My aunt didn't know the inside story and thought it was mine. My friend, I didn’t refuse, it’s already like this when I come back.”

It's not easy for my aunt, how guilty is this? How did you blame her? She is obviously an amiable and scholarly demeanor, but she turns into driving away when she sees everyone!

No, no, no, I'm also the one who has the hardest time. The first thing I say when I come to the door is to get out!And you're so strong in giving gifts, who the hell are you, the bad guy?

Yin Yiming held his hand three times, but he couldn't straighten his dislocated jaw.

With such a generous offer, if the trademark on the box is real, then what kind of dress will she ask you to pay for? She bought a hundred and eighty pieces herself, which is just a blink of an eye!

"Come in and sit down, it's too messy outside."

Wen Xi pushed open the door of the study and bedroom, and went to find the hair dryer by herself.

Hey, isn't it too presumptuous to go in like this?

Yin Yiming's reservedness and shyness only lasted for a few seconds, and his curiosity to visit Wenxi's bedroom was very strong, all kinds of moods were mixed, and he couldn't tell the north from the south.

However, no matter how complicated the psychological activities are, she is alone. Wen Lao's unrestrained attitude to deal with everything with his back really made Yin Yiming shed tears of bitterness.

Finding that her delicate mood had not received due attention from relevant departments, Yin Yiming raised his head in grief and indignation, and followed the sweet and fruity fragrance left by Wen Xi into the house.

In the room, only the small light at the head of the bed was turned on, and the faint yellow light made the room warm. Wen Xi was wearing a plain linen skirt, sitting on a chair behind the desk and blowing her hair, her half-dry thick hair was hanging unsteadily , making the beauty's cheeks and neck more porcelain white and smooth.

"Well, Zhou Feifei asked me to bring you a letter." Smelling the warm fragrance around him, Yin Yiming didn't dare to look directly at Wen Xi, who was brushing her hair sideways, and moved over to hand over the letter. Open."

Wen Xi couldn't help but find it funny seeing her solemn look, and pointed to a small rattan chair beside her, motioning her to sit down.

Yin Yiming was happy to get closer to her, and walked over to take a seat. However, Comrade Xiao Yin did not foresee the consequence of doing so, that is, the first time Wen Xi opened the envelope, she would be accompanied by the huge star on the letterhead. Pink hearts shake up.

There were several gusts of wind outside the window, followed by a blinding flash of lightning, which made Yin Yiming's face pale.

Wen Xi quickly stuffed the letter back into the envelope, got up and closed the window, "What else did Feifei tell you?"

"Well, I also want you to rest assured about tomorrow's event, she will definitely do her best to help you with this." Yin Yiming squeezed the seam of his trousers, "Mr. Wen, you have nothing else to order, I will go first..."

Before the words were finished, another bolt of lightning struck, and heavy rain poured down, hitting the window that Wen Xi had just closed.

Wen Xi didn't answer, and rummaged through the cabinet, "The umbrella is in the living room, but it's in such a mess, I really don't want to go and look for it, so let's stay here today and wear my pajamas for you."

The rain covered the panes like a curtain, and Yin Yiming's mind was a little broken. She grabbed the pajamas that Wen Xi handed her, and her panic suddenly became a prairie fire.

There is nothing wrong with staying in this matter.

But if Yang Ke knew that he was sleeping with Wen Xi, then I would never be able to drink fish soup alive again...