After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

After listening to Lin Sui's story and confirming that although Lin Sui was still confused about his intentions, he must go back to Qiuqiu, and Lin Wan felt relieved.

After satisfying his curiosity, Lin Wan pushed the empty bowl in front of Lin Sui with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He said softly, "Come on, wash the dishes."

Lin Sui: "???" The little sweetheart who was comforting brother just now, is now the little tiger who oppresses brother?

The world has changed so fast, so unexpected.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen the bowl?" Lin Wan urged him irritably, confidently, "I can't even wash the dishes after I cook, go ahead and tidy up the kitchen by the way."

Lin Sui stood up resignedly, forgetting in a trance that there was a dishwasher at home, turned on the faucet to wash the dirty dishes numbly, and tried to let the cold running water wash away his heart that had suffered too much shock.

Lin Wan sighed, stepped forward to help him get warm water, looked at his silly brother, and after confirming that his spirit was still normal, his mind returned to himself.

She took out her phone and glanced at it, it was empty and there was no news.

It’s been a few days before the start of school, even if I’m in a private high school, I don’t have a dormitory after school, and I don’t have much homework, so I can go home every day.

But it doesn't feel the same as a vacation.

Before school started, she still wanted to see Wen Yimu, and she couldn't help missing her voice, her scent, and her eyes.

Wen Yimu hasn't sent her a message for so long, is he angry with her?

It's right to be angry, after all... After all, she was so reckless, but Wen Yimu's actions really made her uncomfortable.

Lin Wan scratched his hair irritably, took a deep breath, rushed to Lin Sui's side, and wiped his face with warm water to calm himself down.

Emotional matters can't be thought about carefully. It doesn't make any sense to entangle who is right and who is wrong.

Lin Sui was right, whoever gets tempted first will lose.

Lin Wan returned to his room upstairs. In order to consolidate his shaky determination, he couldn't make himself seem too low-key, and casually opened the video website to browse.

A live broadcast recommendation appeared on the homepage, the cover was unusually simple, and the title simply said dancing.

Lin Wan recognized that this was Wu Yumei, a new anchor who was ranked No. 1 on the recommendation list last time, and clicked in. She didn't know if she didn't read it, but she was startled when she saw it.

Originally, the new account had no fans, but it has only been a week or two, and the number of fans has risen to 4,000 or 5,000. The data shows that there are currently more than 7,000 people watching the live broadcast.

Good guy, although this data is not too much, but this kind of dance view, which does not show breasts, legs, and cuteness, relies on technology to eat, and it will not keep up with the hot spots. It is already shocking to have so many fans.

The barrages in the live broadcast room were swiped quickly one after another, so dense that it was almost impossible to read the words.

This is still a bit shocking, as if I fed a stray dog ​​a ham sausage and found it transformed into a Tibetan mastiff a week later.

Simply a miracle.

Lin Wan closed the barrage and watched the live broadcast seriously, wanting to see what was going on, which made this little dance become popular in a short time.

Even the newcomer recommendation list has no such data.

The woman in the picture is still dressed tightly, at least not showing any key parts, but it is better than last time, showing a delicate collarbone, long hair hanging down her shoulders, indescribably soft.

Unfortunately, there is no face, otherwise it must be a peerless beauty.

But even if there is no face, there are so many people in the comment area asking my sister to marry me that it is like a flood.

Wu Yumei just glanced at the comments at random, and said softly in a pseudo-voice: "Thank you for your likes, I'll do a dance today in a short time."

Then, regardless of the explosion in the comment area, I turned on the music for myself and twisted with the music.

Today, Wu Yumei chose a more explosive dance song. A chair was placed in the center of the venue. She twisted her waist and turned her hips around the chair. Every movement showed a combination of strength and softness.

Even if she doesn't show it at all, she still can't hide her natural good figure. It looks extremely **** and itchy.

The long hair is flying, the swan neck is white and elegant, and when the last action is taken, the whole person is leaned back, his eyes are blurred, and he is indescribably charming.

Then the anchor realized later that he seemed to have accidentally revealed his face. He turned his hands up from the chair, straightened his hair, and said softly, "Let's be here today."

The music was turned off, but the live broadcast was not immediately obedient. Wu Yumei turned her back to the audience, her light clothes couldn't hide the smooth lines of the butterfly bone, and people couldn't help but want to touch it.

Lin Wan was stunned in front of the screen, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Just now... When the anchor showed her face, she only glanced at her, her attention was on her eyes, but she could clearly describe that stunning face in her dreams.

Wu Yumei...Lin Wan chewed these three words, and came out with some deep meaning, and her heartbeat thumped in disbelief.

Is it her? My sister has never done ordinary things, but it turns out that she is so wild in private?

Lin Wan licked her lips, feeling her blush and heartbeat, some indescribable heartbeat.

The author has something to say: today is a little shorter, tomorrow is a little fatter.

When I came back from nine lessons, I started typing.

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: drop 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!