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Chapter 211

Han Yingai knocked on the door several times and found that Li Luyou refused to allow him to go in. While complaining that Li Luyou didn't believe her, he cursed Li Luyou that he could not find a wife with good cooking skills, and then went to find An Zhishui.

An Zhishui was already dressed and was packing up the quilt. When he saw Han Yingai, he blushed for a while.

"He is not wrong with you, right?" Seeing Han Yingai feel depressed, she didn't notice An Zhishui blushing. An Zhishui asked comfortably.

"He...I want to go to the kitchen to cook, but he won't let him." Han Yingai raised her head angrily, "Shui Shui, don't cook for him in the future."

"I don't know...I can only wash dishes." An Zhishui felt a little guilty. In fact, Li Luyou didn't allow her to go into the kitchen because she would break the dishes when she was washing dishes.

"You can wash dishes!" Han Yingai exclaimed and said with some regret: "I can't wash dishes. I don't care about the food after I cook it, but the chefs are like this. The chefs in the hotel usually don't cook by themselves, and they have to leave the things they do to others."

"You can cook?" An Zhishui asked in surprise.

"Of course, I will teach you in the future." Han Yingai finally regained some confidence, and she still has something much better than An Zhishui.

"Okay, but the food made by Li Luyou is delicious." An Zhishui accidentally revealed some sweetness.

Han Yingai began to feel depressed. When could she show a sweet expression and say, "Where the food that boy cooked is delicious?"

An Zhishui and Han Yingai went downstairs together, and Li Luyou had already prepared the meal.

"Two ladies, please sit down." Li Luyou pulled open the stool.

An Zhishui showed a slightly shy smile, pulled her skirt and sat down, and sat with Han Yingai.

Usually, he sat on the side, but Han Yingai peeked at it, but he had to act in a decent manner, so Li Luyou had to sit opposite him.

"Li Xiuli is quite serious and responsible. No matter whether you come here or not, she has prepared the ingredients... Try this ham and bacon, I don't know how you usually eat it, so I put chili peppers and stir-fry it." Li Luyou picked up dishes for An Zhishui.

Han Yingai pouted and knocked on his own bowl.

Li Luyou glared at her and also picked her up a little, "I'm so grown-up, I'm still knocking on the bowl. If the tutor is more severe, I have to criticize you."

"Why can't you knock on the bowl?" Han Yingai said dissatisfiedly. It's not about eating Western food, so there are so many things to pay attention to.

"Because beggars used to beg for food, they always knocked on bowls, so this is unlucky. If a child beats the bowl, adults are worried that he will become a beggar in the future." An Zhishui knew this and explained it to Han Yingai.

"I can earn 40,000 by playing a piano piece. Although it's not much, I definitely don't need to be a beggar." Han Ying said proudly.

"You have the nerve to say that you forgot the pain after healing the scar." Li Luyou felt that Han Yingai was really helpless, so he would rather give up and save her earlier.

"What 40,000 yuan?" An Zhishui asked curiously, "It's amazing. I only earn a thousand yuan in one class."

So Li Luyou told the story of betting with Han Ying.

"Ah, this is the matter... is there a scar left? Let's see..." Although Han Yingai was already well, An Zhishui had known it a long time ago. He still turned pale when he heard it. He pulled Han Yingai up with lingering fear and wanted to check her.

"It's okay, there are no scars." Han Yingai looked at Li Luyou with blushing. Li Luyou had never seen it later. So Han Yingai still had to tell Li Luyou, otherwise what if he thought she had an ugly scar on her body? Han Yingai was perfect.

Li Luyou also asked An Zhishui to sit down, and An Zhishui asked Han Yingai to promise to show her later before sitting down to continue eating.

"You are too careless. There are many bad people in this world. Although it is difficult for us to meet them, it will be bad once we meet them." An Zhishui complained to Han Yingai, "You should be low-key in the future. You drove out by yourself today, right? I know you are driving in a mess. Uncle Lin said that once he saw you driving and almost fell into the lake."

"There is still this?" Li Luyou looked at Han Yingai. It was obvious that Han Yingai would never tell Li Luyou about this kind of thing.

"That day I was reading a book by the lake. There was a vulgar man fishing. He kept looking at me, so I knocked his fish bucket into the lake." Han Yingai muttered, not daring to look at Li Luyou: "Who told him to always peek at me..."

Li Luyou put down his chopsticks and was so angry that he lost his appetite. "Can you be a little sincere in lying? Are you reading books by the lake? When did you like to fantasize that you are a female college student in the 1980s? If you are reading books by the lake, I will read books at the bottom of the lake!"

"What kind of fantasy is so ugly." Han Yingai blushed embarrassedly, and then insisted stubbornly: "I can't read books?"

"But you are too reckless. If you are unhappy, just drive away. How can you hit someone's fish bucket? It's too dangerous." An Zhishui also felt that Han Ying likes to do something wrong, "What if you really fall into the lake yourself?"

Han Yingai frowned in grievance. The two of them talked about her together, and they felt more and more that they were lonely and no one helped her.

"No matter how angry you are, you can still kick it. Don't tell me, you don't even have that little strength." Li Luyou said.

"I won't touch the dirty fish bucket that the wretched man touched."

"Let's have a meal, don't tell me what she is doing in the future." Li Luyou touched his chest and said to An Zhishui: "You have patience, and you can talk about her more in the future."

So I continued to eat.

After a while, Li Luyou suddenly felt a slippery toe touching his calves. He raised his head and happened to An Zhishui smiled at him.

What does this mean? Zhishui has really become bolder. Although he is still very shy, he can also have some fun... So Li Luyou's legs stretched out a little and clamped his little foot.

"This chili is so spicy." An Zhishui's cheeks were red, and he asked Han Yingai, who was also blushing.

Han Yingai nodded violently with his head down.

He also knew how to hide this... Li Luyou had almost finished eating, put down his chopsticks, reached down with one hand, and held the little foot.

The little feet in stockings are smooth and soft, and with a full grip, it makes people feel moved.

"Are you full?" An Zhishui said to Li Luyou with a smile, and picked up the dishes for Li Luyou: "Eat some more."

Is this asking him to let go of her feet? Li Luyou chuckled, "No, I'll go eat pig's trotters later."

"Where are there pig's trotters? What are you talking nonsense?" An Zhishui said angrily.

"Of course there is, the pig's trotters are white and tender." Li Luyou pinched An Zhishui's little feet. Although there were stockings, he could still feel his toes round and fleshy toes.

"You are the pig's trotters, you four pig's trotters." Han Yingai suddenly shouted.

Li Luyou looked at her in surprise, and then he realized that Han Yingai's cheeks were flushed, but she didn't look like she had eaten chili peppers. Her eyes were watery, shy and annoyed, and she stared at her hard.

Only then did Li Luyou realize that he must have touched the wrong foot, but... But Han Yingai was not wearing stockings, so he was sure that he was An Zhishui's foot.

"What are you doing? Xiao Ai, why did you suddenly scold Li Luyou?" An Zhishui said strangely: "Don't quarrel."

Li Luyou's muscles on his cheeks hopped, coughed twice, and quickly let go of Han Yingai's feet, "I'll go drink water."

After Li Luyou drank the water, he went to the bathroom again and returned to the living room. An Zhishui actively went to wash dishes, leaving Han Yingai in the living room.

"When did you wear stockings?" Li Luyou was surprised to find that Han Yingai was wearing leather sandals when he entered the door, and now he actually added stockings.

"I found it a little cold, so I asked Zhishui for stockings." Han Yingai glared at him: "I touched the wrong touch again!"

"You touched me first with your feet." Li Luyou was embarrassed. He could make mistakes again in such a thing.

"I was accidentally... you are so perverted, you even like to touch your feet." Han Yingai stamped her feet in shame. In fact, Han Yingai didn't hate that numb feeling, but Li Luyou treated her as An Zhishui and there was nothing to be happy about.

"Do I like it? I've said your pig's trotters." Li Luyou said in a slight sense.

"You obviously like it, you must often touch Zhishui." Han Yingai snorted, "I saw it just now, and you kissed her feet."

"You still said!" Li Luyou was so angry that he was embarrassed.

"You touched me again, and you touched me, and you still raped me!" Han Yingai pouted aggrievedly. Han Yingai had already discovered that he couldn't just talk back. It was easiest to deal with Li Luyou if he acted coquettishly.

Li Luyou was immediately at a loss.

"Which one is better, mine or Shuishui?" Seeing that Li Luyou was so tired that he had nothing to say, Han Yingai became a little proud again.

"What?" Li Luyou was upset that he could not deal with Han Ying's love anymore and did not understand immediately.

"Which one, my feet or Shuishui's feet, is more comfortable to touch?" Han Yingai stomped her feet and shyly pulled Li Luyou's sleeves.

"How could I know?" Li Luyou had a hot face. Only a fool would answer this kind of question. Although he was not afraid of offending Han Yingai, if he said he prefers An Zhishui, it would be too unprotective. He ate his mouth clean and said that your family was not very good.

"You touched it, why didn't you know? You didn't ask others what they felt." Han Yingai was dissatisfied with it. There was no way. Miss Han always thought she was scheming and had a keen observation ability, but in fact she just thought that she was not smart enough. If it were the past, Li Luyou would definitely say that An Zhishui's words were more comfortable to beat her. She didn't notice that Li Luyou's attitude towards her had changed too much.

"Everything is good, everything is good, I won't talk about this... Who told you not to have a good meal... I think you have so many shortcomings, you knock on bowls and kick people around." Li Luyou was a little angry. In fact, Li Luyou is not a person who knows his mistakes and is stubborn, but looking at Han Yingai, he always feels that he is wrong very aggrieved.

"I'm all small shortcomings, not worth mentioning." Han Yingai didn't care at all. In fact, she just had a little small shortcomings. Compared with other perfections, she was of course not worth mentioning. She said proudly: "I will forgive you this time. Next time you mistakenly treat me as water and do that kind of thing with me, I... I will... I will..."

Han Ying opened her mouth and couldn't continue to say anything. The hot feeling spread from the edge of her ears. She was so embarrassed that she couldn't even open her eyes. She screamed and ran away.

Li Luyou is both funny and angry. Han Yingai just speaks without saying anything, speaks as impulsive as doing things, and says nothing without thinking about what he says—

The second update today is here, and I am continuing to write, and the third update is 10 o'clock.
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