Male God, a Little Su

"Bang bang bang, you are the best, you are the most powerful in the whole world."

"cough--"

Qin Yun rolled her eyes, seeing that Su Yan wasn't paying attention, she shook her fist at Qin Yuan.

Grinning his teeth, he gave a silent warning: Be honest!

Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows at her, and a joyful light flashed in his eyes.

He Zhe buried himself in making dumplings, pretending that he didn't realize that Qin Yuan's head was racing.

It was pitch black outside the glass window, and the night fog condensed water droplets on the glass. The heater is on and the lights are warm.

A group of people gather together to make dumplings and eat dumplings together. This feeling is so pleasant that people can't help squinting their eyes, and they don't want to move when they stay here.

...

Here, the bowls are usually washed by the boys who rub the rice.

He Zhe followed Yu Zhoule to wash the dishes, and when he got out of drying his hands, he saw Qin Yuan nestled on the sofa, with a pair of long legs that had no place to rest on the coffee table, playing with his mobile phone comfortably.

They rolled their eyes and dared not speak out.

Who said that the place they are staying in now belongs to Qin Yuan's sister?

"Brother Yuan, Sister Su Su's cooking skills are too good. I feel like I'm going to be fat like a pig since I met Sister Su Su!"

Yu Zhou originally had a baby face, but his fleshy face looked small. But in the past few months, his face has gotten fatter. And for Fei Zhai, letting him exercise is worse than killing him.

Therefore, he saw that because of Qin Yuan's posture, a small piece of his lower abdomen was slightly exposed, and the lines of his firm eight-pack abs were clear and smooth, making him look sexy.

He is both envious and jealous.

"Oh, then you can choose not to eat it." Qin Yuan said calmly with drooping eyelids without raising his head.

"He won't eat? Come on!" He Zhe rolled his eyes and taunted without embarrassment, "He ate the most tonight, just like Piggy grabbing food!"

"Huh?" Yu Zhou sneered, "I'm Piggy, so what are you?"

As soon as the words fell, a foot suddenly stretched out from behind, kicking him violently onto the sofa.

"Of course you are a pig, and I am a breeder."

Yu Zhou: "..."

He pursed his mouth, and when he saw that it was Qin Yuan's father who kicked him, he closed his mouth wisely.

He boarded the game, aggrieved and prepared to play a game calmly. He is different from He Zhe, who has a big heart and a big heart. He has only a handful of friends in the game, and they all know each other.

But now, when he looked at the player whose game id was Picking the Moon, he was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the remarks in parentheses behind the name.

Brother Yuan.

etc--

"Brother Yuan! Why did you change your name? Picking the moon——oooh!! Brother Yuan, why are you beating me!"

Yu Zhou caught the pillow that had slid down, covered his face and looked at Qin Yuan with grief and indignation.

Qin Yuan raised his eyes and stared at him coldly, "Shut your mouth."

Su Yan came out of the bathroom. She was wearing a set of fluffy pajamas, a beige little rabbit, and two long rabbit ears hanging from the hat. Because of drinking a glass of wine during dinner, her face was even redder, as if she had applied a layer of rouge, her eyes were moist, misty and confused.

The pure and innocent appearance makes people want to rush up and take a bite.

"What's the matter?" She blinked, her voice soft.

The towering Adam's apple was rolling, and the gloomy expression in Qin Yuan's eyes could not be seen clearly under the overexposure. He folded his hands and caressed the tiger's mouth calmly, and curled his lips, "It's nothing, sister is going to rest?"

"Well," Su Yan narrowed her eyes and nodded slowly, "I'm a little sleepy."