Chapter 270 This is love

After playing well, he actually let him go offline. Of course, Yang Zhiyun was so depressed that he had no choice but to go offline. However, Yang Zhiyun is more and more looking forward to this game. "The Legend of the Flood" is like a treasure house that hides a lot of wonderful and mysterious things. Up to now, Yang Zhiyun has a little understanding of the painstaking efforts of game players. The biggest charm of this game is that you never know what will happen in the next second! Yang Zhiyun quit the game. Sister Cang Yun hasn't come out yet. As usual, they go out first.

Because I took a shower after 3.4 a.m. and now there is no oil, I am too lazy to wash it now. Yang Zhiyun decided to make a loving breakfast for Sister Yun.

Yang Zhiyun fiddled on the stove with a pot in one hand and a shovel in the other. His feet suddenly cramped and showed the set of steps in the game. He jumped suddenly and screamed strangely all over his body: "Oh!"

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, Huang Yiyun's surprised voice came from behind.

Yang Zhiyun looked back and saw Huang Yiyun's long hair tied into a ball in the back, showing a mature femininity, while wearing a wide-neck T-shirt. Maybe she just got up and didn't tidy it out. The neckline was a little crooked, revealing a small piece of fragrant shoulders like mutton fat and white jade, and there was also a trace of playing games all night. However, this not only does not make people feel dirty, but also has a healthy feminine atmosphere that has just finished exercising. Wearing an ordinary denim shorts below, Yang Zhiyun can see that this is Zhang Jingfen's, because Huang Yiyun prefers to wear skirts, while Zhang Jingfen prefers to wear denim shorts. It should be that Sister Yun and Sister Fen have changed clothes. It seems that the relationship between the two is not ordinary now.

Yang Zhiyun suddenly settled down and said awkwardly, "I learn from MJ, Maiger Jackson, you know!" Then he suddenly turned around and said, "Damn it, it's embarrassing!"

Sure enough, Huang Yiyun's light laughter came from behind him: "Cluck... Why didn't you wash up?"

Yang Zhiyun turned the pot and said, "I washed it once at about 4 o'clock, and now I'm too lazy to wash it."

Huang Yiyun walked to Yang Zhiyun, helped him beat two eggs and said, "Big lazy worm, wash a lot of meat again and again." Yang Zhiyun turned his head and looked. Huang Yiyun beat the egg into the bowl, pulled out a pair of chopsticks, and skillfully mixed the eggs with his right hand. Because he lowered his head, a wisp of bangs slid down from his forehead. Under the newborn sunlight outside the window, his beautiful face reflected a layer of soft golden light.

Yang Zhiyun's heart swung, stretched out his hand and touched Huang Yiyun's face. Huang Yiyun saw something reaching out in the corner of his eyes and quickly dodged. He saw that it was Yang Zhiyun, a boy and said angrily, "Xiao Yun! You're in a good heart again!" Yang Zhiyun quickly shouted injustice. This time, he really didn't want to take advantage of it. He just felt that the days with Sister Yun around him were very beautiful. He felt that the sun was also beautiful, and the sky was also beautiful. It was beautiful to make a fire, cook, wash dishes and dishes. This is love! Yang Zhiyun can cook, and his craftsmanship is good, but he doesn't like it. If he hadn't eaten, he wouldn't have entered the kitchen. But since Sister Yun came, his feeling has changed. He made a meal for his beloved, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Zhiyun took a step forward and forcibly hugged Huang Yiyun into his arms. Huang Yiyun struggled a little, but found that Yang Zhiyun did not have more movements and softened down. He quietly leaned in Yang Zhiyun's arms and felt this moment of quiet love.

Huang Yiyun and Yang Zhiyun are already in a couple, but it may be a hurdle in her heart, so she still dares not express her love too much in front of others. In her own words, this is a kind of sister's love, love, and family affection. My sister does not ask. What can my younger brother give her? I just want my younger brother to be safe. Maybe my younger brother will fall in love with other women in the future. My sister will be jealous, but she won't say it. Maybe my younger brother will walk very hard in the future, but my sister will accompany him, love you and miss you. Love you and miss you. This is Huang Yiyun's idea, an ordinary woman's love for Yang Zhiyun.

Huang Yiyun was hugged tightly by Yang Zhiyun. Although she was a little out of breath, she was still fascinated by this feeling. This feeling of suffocation may be the most direct expression of Yang Zhiyun's love, which made her feel very intoxicated and intoxicated in the sweet love.

There was a sudden sound of laughter outside the kitchen, which woke up the couple. Huang Yiyun pushed Yang Zhiyun away and said shyly, "Afen and the others are out."

Yang Zhiyun said with a sweet smile, "What are you afraid of? It's not that Sister Fen doesn't know."

Huang Yiyun touched her hot cheek and whitened Yang Zhiyun and said, "Don't take bad children. You can make your breakfast well first."

As soon as Yang Zhiyun's voice fell, he smelled a burning smell. He quickly turned around and took out the eggs in the pot, and then turned his head to see that Huang Yiyun had walked out of the kitchen.

After Yang Zhiyun finished his breakfast, the family had washed and sat in front of the table. Yang Zhiyun put all the bread and milk on it, and then embarrassedly put on the eggs he had messed up. A table stared at a large plate of black eggs, and Huang Yiyun lowered her head and covered her face with her delicate jade hands. You can't stop tling, you don't have to guess that she is laughing secretly! Zhang Jingfen looked at Yang Zhiyun and stared at Huang Yiyun and immediately understood that the two must have kissed me. I forgot the eggs in the pot and covered her forehead and sighed.

Xiaoling's round eyes inserted the black eggs in the plate with chopsticks. Several pieces of eggs were fried into a ball. Xiaoling inserted a large lump at once, emitting a black burning smell. Xiao Ling asked strangely, "Dad, what is this?"

Yang Zhiyun was so embarrassed. It's really an old horse. He coughed twice and said, "Cough, this is fried egg, but it's fried."

Xiao Ling put down the black egg and put his hand on the table to learn from her mother and sighed, "Oh, Dad is so stupid that even the eggs are fried."

As soon as this word came out, the audience suddenly laughed. Huang Yiyun clapped her hands and laughed blatantly, and even the corners of Li's mouth, which rarely smiled, were up. Yang Zhiyun took off his apron and ran to Xiaoling's side and grabbed Xiaoling. His hands tickled on his armpits and neck. Xiaoling was most afraid of itching. He suddenly shrank into a ball, screaming and laughing. Finally, tears came out, and his little feet almost kicked on the dinner table several times. Yang Zhiyun let go after begging for mercy. Xiao Ling.

Xiaoling smiled so weakly on the chair, pouted and shouted, "Mom, Dad bullied me, you avenge me."

Yang Zhiyun glared at Xiao Ling and said, "You still want revenge! Let me continue!"

In Xiaoling's scream, Yang Zhiyun picked up Xiaoling and sat in her seat to wipe Xiaoling's tears and said, "Are you afraid that your father is tickling?"

Xiao Ling nodded in fear and said, "I'm afraid."

Yang Zhiyun stood up and stretched out to Xiaoling and said, "Then kiss a father won't scratch you."

Xiaoling decisively kissed Yang Zhiyun's face. She was so happy that Yang Zhiyun kissed her little face a few times. Zhang Jingfen patted Yang Zhiyun and said, "Stop it. If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

Yang Zhiyun said happily, "I'll eat with my daughter in my arms. Don't you like to be a mother?"

Zhang Jingfen didn't know what she thought of. She blushed and changed the topic and said, "Dry porridge and eat porridge." Then he picked up Yang Zhiyun and boiled millet porridge for a bowl. Fortunately, although the egg destroyed the porridge, it could still be eaten, and everyone would eat it.

During the meal, Yang Zhiyun hugged Xiaoling and asked, "Sister Yun, how about Wanzhou City? I heard that you play very well. As long as you players don't want the level, you still have to lose their proficiency after death. It's better not to go out of the city without special circumstances.

Huang Yiyun nodded and said, "I know this. There are people everywhere in the city these days. I heard that there was a lot of fighting outside the city. I didn't go to see it, but from the location of our store, I can see a big and high black cover outside the city, which is very similar to the defense cover of the alien spacecraft in the movie. I heard that there is a peacock... ...Peacock what?"

"Peacock King of the Ming Dynasty." Yang Zhiyun said.

"Yes, yes, yes, it is a formation under the Peacock Daming King. I saw it when I went online last night, and it still existed until I went offline! It's so awesome that I'm a little into a second-turn player. Huang Yiyun showed a thoughtful expression.