Chapter 82: Being remembered
After Lu Yun finished giving Liu Yan'er acupuncture, he ran into the bathroom to take a shower, one to wash off the sweat on his body, and the other to calm himself down.
Wow!
The cold water rushed in madly.
however.
It's useless.
It even reminded Lu Yun of the first night he arrived at Green Villa, when he saw Sister Qingcheng fall down after coming out of the bathroom.
What is this thing called?
Lu Yun took a shower with cold water for a while, but the heat in his body still could not be suppressed. Finally, he had no choice but to recite the "Qing Xin Jue" silently, and then he finally calmed down.
"I don't know when this nameless magic skill can be fully cultivated. If it continues like this, I might explode before the magic skill is completed."
Lu Yun smiled bitterly and walked out of the bathroom shirtless.
But when I came to the living room, I was suddenly dumbfounded.
In addition to the second and third sisters, sister Qingcheng also came back to the living room. This was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that there was a strange woman sitting next to sister Qingcheng.
Ok?
what's the situation?
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Lin Qingtan was the first to react. She quickly stood up and pushed Lu Yun back to the room, saying, "Little brother, what's wrong with you? It's okay to dress like this in front of the sisters, but why are you still dressed like this today when there are guests?"
Lu Yun said innocently: "I didn't know Sister Qingcheng was back, and she brought a woman back with her... Who is that woman?"
"Her name is Zhang Ping. She was my eldest sister's college roommate. I heard that she married into a wealthy family shortly after graduation and became a wealthy wife. You should put on your clothes quickly or people will laugh at you," said Lin Qingtan.
"Who dares to laugh at me, Lord Yuntian?"
Lu Yun muttered something, but Lin Qingtan didn't hear it. Instead, she considerately helped him find a set of fresh clothes.
"Stand still, I'll help you put it on."
Lin Qingtan stretched out her delicate hands, helped Lu Yun put on his clothes, and carefully smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes.
Lu Yun said with emotion: "Second sister, you are so considerate. Whoever marries you in the future will be very happy."
"What nonsense are you talking about? It's too early for this kind of thing..."
Lin Qingtan's face turned slightly red and she slapped Lu Yun hard on the waist.
Compared to Liu Yan'er, Lin Qingtan's personality is more gentle and introverted. Whenever Lu Yun makes a joke to her, she will blush and her heart will beat fast, which is very cute.
In fact, Ye Qingcheng is similar.
It’s just that Ye Qingcheng is better at disguising herself as being aloof, so Lu Yun doesn’t dare to tease her easily, otherwise he’ll get a bump on his head.
After a while.
The two returned to the living room.
Zhang Ping looked at Lu Yun carefully, then turned to Ye Qingcheng and said, "Little Ye, I really didn't expect that there is a man living here."
"His name is Lu Yun, and he's my younger brother."
"Brother? We lived in the same dormitory for four years, and I didn't know you had such a handsome brother. You hid it well enough!"
Ye Qingcheng smiled and explained, "Little Lu Yun grew up with us in the orphanage. We are not related by blood, but we are closer than siblings."
"No blood relationship?"
Zhang Ping was stunned for a moment, then suddenly leaned close to Ye Qingcheng's ear and whispered, "Little Ye, I'm not saying anything bad about you. Although you two are siblings, you are not related by blood after all. If he gets horny someday, wouldn't you girls be in danger?"
"I still trust Xiao Lu Yun's character."
"That's not necessarily true. Some people are very good at disguising themselves, and men are creatures that think with their lower body most of the time. If something really happens, it will be too late for you to regret it."
"Sister Ping, please stop talking."
Ye Qingcheng's face darkened slightly, and she obviously didn't want to continue this topic.
Zhang Ping could only smile awkwardly, but then she changed the subject and said, "Xiao Ye Zi, you misunderstood me. What I meant was that you...can add me as one."
"what!"
Ye Qingcheng widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief.
Zhang Ping quickly patted the back of her hand and said, "Haha, I was just joking with you. Look how scared you are."
"Sister Ping, you still love to joke like before." Ye Qingcheng was obviously relieved.
But Lu Yun didn't think so.
He could feel that the look in Zhang Ping's eyes when she looked at him was filled with greed, pure greed, as if she wanted to make him her plaything.
This is definitely not because Lu Yun is narcissistic, but because many rich women do have this hobby.
It seems that having too good a figure is not a good thing. I shouldn’t have worn such simple clothes just now. Look, someone is paying attention to me!