"Ahem, um, Yan Yan, I'm a little anxious. I need to go to the toilet first."

Chen Gong was also an old man. Knowing that he was here, Lu Yanyan couldn't let go, so he made an excuse.

Out the door.

Chen Gong couldn't help but shook his head, young man, he really knows how to play.

However, it would be great if Yang Ziyan could teach him this method of treating people by slapping their butts.

After a while.

There were bursts of snapping sounds in the room.

"This is not okay, you are awkward."

"I think the force is not strong enough. You and I are going to use more force. You hold on."

"ah……"

…

Wait for Chen Gong to come back.

Yang Ziyan was sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

Lu Yanyan's face was flushed with embarrassment, like a delicate flower, and paired with the wavy curls of her shawl, she was indescribably alluring.

However, looking at her eyes, it was obvious that she believed Yang Ziyan.

Seeing Chen Gong come back, Lu Yanyan was about to speak when suddenly her phone rang.

"What, Grandpa is having convulsions again? Okay, I'll be right back."
Chapter completed!