Living With Beautiful Girls: The Merry Bodyguard

Sitting at the dining table, Fang Yu kept eating hard without looking at Yan Ting and Lin Ruofei.%&*”;

At this time, these two girls were eating happily. Although they didn't say anything, they were a little surprised in their hearts.

Although this guy looks a bit hateful on the surface, his cooking skills are still good.

"It's a bit salty. Be careful not to add more salt in the future." Lin Ruofei said vaguely while chewing the noodles in his mouth.

"That's right." Yan Ting nodded repeatedly, then stood up, held the big pot in front of her, and started drinking.

Fang Yu almost cried. I have worked so hard for so long. I brought the flour, I brought the condiments, and even this pot is mine. Don’t eat it so cleanly, okay? At least leave some.

Give it to me.

However, Fang Yu could only think about these words in his heart and did not dare to say them out.

God knows if I say these words, those two girls will come up with some weird ways to deal with me.

Fortunately, when he was clearing away the dishes, Fang Yu didn't see the two eldest ladies saying anything to embarrass him.

Isn't it? These two girls have eaten enough and are sitting there patting their bulging bellies. How can they have time to tease themselves?

Cuckoo!

He lowered his head helplessly, touched the belly that was being exchanged, and Fang Yu sighed helplessly. After making a big pot of noodles, he didn't even drink the soup, and he had to clean up the bowls and chopsticks.

So, our poor classmate Fang Yu was washing dishes in the kitchen with boundless resentment.

When Fang Yu came out of the kitchen, Lin Ruofei and Yan Ting were no longer in the hall, but faintly, they could hear the sound of laughter coming from a room upstairs.

"Oh, I can finally take a rest." Fang Yu lay on the sofa with his back stretched out, preparing to take a rest. This day has been really tiring.

But just when Fang Yu closed his eyes, a sharp voice came out.

"Get up."

Fang Yu jumped up and stood up from the sofa. His face was full of curiosity and he looked at Yan Ting, who was walking towards this side with her hands on her hips and eyes filled with murderous intent.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked weakly, but when he saw Lin Ruofei folding his arms and looking like he was watching a good show, his heart sank.

It's over. The girl named Lin must have said something to Miss Yan. Otherwise, this young lady would not suddenly find trouble with herself.

"You, get up." Yan Ting pointed to Fang Yu's nose, then pointed to the sofa on the ground, "This sofa is mine, you can't touch it."

Forehead!

Fang Yu was sweating violently, what was going on? But he was a little lucky in his heart and looked at Lin Ruofei without trace. This girl was snickering.

"Oh." Fang Yu rolled his eyes, and stood aside honestly, like a child who had done something wrong, waiting for the judgment of this overbearing young lady.

"Humph, forget it, for the sake of making noodles for us, I will forgive you this time." When Yan Ting saw Fang Yu's look, she thought the guy had admitted his mistake, so she didn't embarrass him anymore.

Lin Ruofei on the side seemed to have thought of something when he heard Yan Ting's appearance, and burst into laughter.

"What's wrong? Lin Niu?" Yan Ting asked suspiciously when she saw Lin Ruofei holding her stomach and laughing.

"Nothing, nothing." Lin Ruofei glanced at Fang Yu, then turned to look at Yan Ting, "I just thought that since Fang Yu's cooking skills are so good, we will be lucky in the future."

Hearing this, Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Ruofei gratefully. You still have some conscience.

However, when Fang Yu felt happy, he saw Lin Ruofei speaking again.

Recommend brother Xiao Shao’s ambiguous and refreshing article on cultivation, "The Romantic Cultivation of All Beauties". Recommend An Ye’s completed book "Beast Soul God" and "Happy Bad Young Man in the City"

To be continued——