The female passenger was walking very fast, or trotting is more appropriate. Looking at the back of the windbreaker showing the round body curve due to the rush, Li Yan curled his lips, and he guessed right, he only had a face, not as thin as two ounces

Flesh, not a perfect woman.

He stuffed the banknotes into the small bag on his waist and zipped it up. He poked his head out of the window and cursed unnamed people from the front, back, left, and right. Sure enough, there was some space around the car. Li Yan hit the accelerator a few times to alert the people around him, and the direction changed.

I rushed onto the sidewalk, reversed my car, stared at the small alley next to me, and drove against the traffic jam all the way out of the congested road.

Li Yan did it on purpose. Thinking of the female passenger who pulled the handle three times before successfully opening the door and leaving in a hurry, Li Yan was a little proud. The passenger handed over the banknotes and he should have given the change back, but he didn't give the change.

With a business card, she subconsciously completed the act of making change.

So the female passenger stuffed the business card she handed over into her wallet. Under her threatening words, she would never remember the fact that there was no change. It was so late, so she regarded it as a kind tip from her.<

/p>

The alley was a bit narrow, so I parked my car against the wall and waved to the old man leaning against the door of the house next to me. If he didn't come back, he wouldn't go back to the house. He had to say a few words to himself every day as if it was his duty.

Same.

"Xiba, what time is it now? Do you still know how to come back? I'm talking to you, you little brat who knows nothing but eating."

I walked up to the old man and let him mutter curses. Regardless of whether the old man wanted it or not, I took the old man's arm and kicked open the old man's door. He took off the old man's black cotton-padded jacket and trousers.

, took out two 10,000 banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into the old man's pocket, then took another glass of water and forced it to the old man to drink.

He pushed the old man down on the couch and pulled the quilt next to him to cover him. Looking at the old man's angry eyes, Li Yan patted his chest.

"Go to bed quickly and don't wet the bed."

"Xiba, you bastard doesn't know how to find something serious to do all day long..."

I don’t know what he was scolding next. Li Yan had already closed the old man’s door with his backhand and walked towards the second floor diagonally opposite with orange lights. The iron stairs were on the outside of the wall, and there was always a sound when walking on them.

There was a small platform on the second floor. He pushed open the useless small fence and glanced at the flower pot in front of him. Li Yan stepped over and walked to the door. As soon as he raised his hand, the door opened from the inside.

"Zheng Yansang~ I'm back. It's so late today. You must be hungry."

The woman who opened the door looked to be in her twenties, wearing a cotton housecoat and an apron, with her hair tied back. At this moment, she changed from a bowing posture to kneeling on the ground, reaching for Li Yan's shoes.

Li Yan subconsciously wanted to hide, but his hands quickly touched Li Yan's shoelaces and had already untied them a little. Li Yan pursed his lips and did not move. He waited for the woman to untie his shoelaces and pull them off.

Putting the slippers prepared nearby in front of his feet and holding the back of his shoes, Li Yan couldn't help but said,

"Brother marrying (sister-in-law)~actually it doesn't have to be like this."

"Inside~"

The answer was very gentle, but the hands were still holding his shoes. Li Yan could only take off his shoes according to his strength. He did not put on his slippers directly, but walked to the bathroom directly opposite. After driving for a day, his feet were

There is some smell, please wash it off first.

When he came out after washing his feet, the slippers were already placed at the door of the bathroom. Li Yan put them on and walked gently to the living room. It was said to be a living room, but it was just a one-bedroom apartment with nothing to cover. There was a sofa and a low table that was both a coffee table and a dining table.

There is a table, but the TV on the wall is huge and looks a little out of place.

It was originally a one-bedroom-one-living room, but there were a lot of people in the family, so this was the only way to deal with it. There was a bowl of soup, a plate of spicy fried pork and two plates of kimchi on the low-leg table. Li Yan didn't see anyone, so he was minding his own business.

He sat down cross-legged, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

"Zheng Yansang~~Would you like some wine?"

The woman came out of the small kitchen, holding a bottle of sake in her hand. The label on the bottle showed that it was a new flavor. Li Yan hesitated for a moment and was about to wave his hand. The door to the bedroom on the side of the living room was opened, and a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old opened.

Leaning against the door, rubbing his eyes and looking at Li Yan,

"Onii-chan, just drink. If you get drunk, a certain woman will successfully get into your bed. RB women are very good at serving others. She will definitely make you very comfortable."

The face of the woman holding the wine turned red instantly, but she didn't seem to have any intention of flinching. She just held the bottle in her hand and lowered her head. The direction she was looking at was Li Yan.

Li Yan waved to the woman holding the wine and asked her to sit down next to him. According to past habits, she must not have eaten yet. Li Yan put the chopsticks in front of her and tapped his fingers on the table. When he saw the woman

After picking up the chopsticks, Li Yan looked at the girl who was slowly walking towards him.

"Eri~ Do you have a stomachache today?"

"Don't pretend to be an uncle. I'm your sister, not your niece. I hate it so much."

The girl slowly walked to Li Yan with bare feet and leaned against Li Yan as if she had no bones. She probably felt that this position was uncomfortable. She took Li Yan's left hand and held it in her arms. She didn't know what she wanted to do.

He seems to be sleeping with his eyes closed.

Having his left hand locked by the girl does not stop Li Yan from eating. If he comes back early, the little guy who has fallen asleep may still be sitting in his arms. So Li Yan still eats deliciously. His sister-in-law is good at cooking and the dishes are delicious.

To your own taste.

After eating and drinking, he picked up the half-asleep girl and walked into the bedroom. He kicked away the debris next to the girl's bed, stuffed her into the quilt and covered her. Then he walked to the couch on the other side to see how she was sleeping.

The little guy with his arms crossed, Li Yan returned to the living room. The environment was limited, and the living room was both Li Yan's dining room and his bedroom.

Her sister-in-law was helping her make the bed. She said that the bed was just a tatami mat pulled from the corner and a quilt spread on it. But her sister-in-law was kneeling on it and helping him make the pillows. Looking from behind, she looked plump and rounded, which made Li

The words "flaming up" came to mind.

Li Yan knew that his sister-in-law did it on purpose. But Li Yan still turned his head. He wanted to take a shower first, and a cold shower was best.

"Sister-in-law, I'm going to take a shower."

"Hmm? Zhengyansang~ you, I..."

The sister-in-law stopped what she was doing and didn't look back, but what she said was clearly implying something. Li Yan quickly added,

"I mean, I took a shower and got ready to go to bed. Someone will book a ride tomorrow morning, so I have to get up early. You should go to bed early too."

"Inside~~"

The answer was still so gentle, but Li Yan could feel the resentment inside, and pretended not to hear it. Li Yan turned around and walked to the bathroom. The conditions were limited, and he only had a shower.

There is a small window in the living room that can see the starry sky outside. Li Yan is lying on the tatami with his legs crossed and staring at the starry sky in a daze. It has been a year and three months, but there is still no news about the damn big brother. Is he dead or not? He brags about his invulnerability all day long.

To be invulnerable to ghosts and gods, isn't it just a matter of tying up your hands and feet and sinking into the sea, and even running out alive? The elder brother wouldn't feed the turtles, right?

Annoying~~

I have a wife and two children. You are so capable of bragging that you raised them by yourself. What’s the matter with letting me run away with them like a dog? You also know this chaebol and that big boss. You can do nothing but brag. Shibuya

I typed out that street for you.

It's really annoying. My sister-in-law is clearly sleeping in the bedroom, but why can she smell the charming scent through a wall? What's going on? Could it be that practicing kung fu will make your nose as sensitive as a dog?
Chapter completed!