When Xu Yan heard that she needed milk, she saw her looking at her again. Zhang Lan's face turned red and she waved her hand to state, "Don't look at me, I'm still a big girl, and I haven't given birth to a child. I don't have milk."

Xu Yan's black thread on his forehead was completely defeated by her. He glared at Zhang Lan, and he said angrily: "If you squeeze in, maybe there might be one."

"I really don't have it, even if it's crowded, there's nothing." Zhang Lan explained with a bitter face.

hiss!

Xu Yan took a breath and felt a pain in his heart and lungs. He was joking, okay? Who knew that Zhang Lan didn't hear it, and took it seriously, making him want to knock on her forehead to see what was inside, whether it was straw or elm, and it was so slow.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Yan suppressed the urge to continue the theory and said directly: "I know you don't, but are there no one in your community who brings children? Wouldn't you borrow it?"

"Oh, I'll borrow it now!" Zhang Lan reacted after hearing Xu Yan's words, and nodded quickly and walked out.

But as soon as she took a few steps, Xu Yan called her again, "Wait a minute!"

Zhang Lan stopped and turned around, looked at Xu Yan in confusion, and asked, "What else is there?"

Xu Yan faced Zhang Lan, his swollen eyes cracked a thin slit. A faint light looked at Zhang Lan through the gap, swept across her empty hands, and said, "You don't plan to borrow it with your hands empty, are you?"

"What's wrong with borrowing it with your hands?" Zhang Lan looked puzzled, noticed that Xu Yan's face began to turn dark again, and a light of inspiration appeared in her mind, and she suddenly said: "Don't worry, everyone's neighbors, just borrow it directly, and there is no need to bring any gifts or anything else."

Xu Yan's lips twitched drippingly, and he secretly told himself in his heart that he must be calm. He finally suppressed his annoyance in his heart and said in a calm voice: "I am not asking you to bring a gift, but asking you to bring a container, a container for milk. You shouldn't hold it back with both hands, right?"

Although he tried hard to restrain himself, Xu Yan was still very angry in the face of Zhang Lan's slowness. His peaceful tone did not last long. The last sentence was almost yelled.

Only then did Zhang Lan understand, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot in a hurry."

Xu Yan scratched his head in distress, and his heart hit the wall. His eyes were almost hurting to death, okay, but he still wanted to give Zhang Lan, a slow woman, some common sense. He felt sad when he thought about it.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

Xu Yan told himself over and over again, trying his best to calm himself down and not to argue with Zhang Lan.

After repeating this several times, he gradually calmed down, lying on the sofa, turning his head away and ignored her.

However, he obviously underestimated Zhang Lan. This woman's dullness had reached an outrageous level, and a word and action could arouse his anger.

Just watched Zhang Lan quickly walk to a corner of the living room, rumbling around, muttering while searching: "What's the right thing to do? I don't have a bottle at home, so I'd better take a jar."

Hearing the noise in his ears and hearing Zhang Lan's murmur again, Xu Yan couldn't even do it if he wanted to be quiet. He opened his eyes again, and through a thin slit, he saw Zhang Lan holding a jar that was as big as a bowl. He couldn't help but take a breath, and his teeth began to feel sore, "I said, you are going to borrow milk, not to milk, as for making such a big jar?"

"Ah!" Zhang Lan stood there in a daze, feeling at a loss for a moment.

"Get a disposable cup or a smaller bowl." Xu Yan held his forehead weakly and couldn't help but growl.

He was not so irritable, but for some reason, when he met a dull woman like Zhang Lan, his anger would surge upwards and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he was. This woman was so magical and could easily arouse his anger.

When Zhang Lan heard this, he hurriedly put down the jar, took a disposable cup, and hurried out.

Click!

The door closed, and this time the incident happened.

Xu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and lay weakly on the sofa, unable to help but burst into tears. On the one hand, it was because his eyes were sore, and on the other hand, it was moved, which was too difficult.

Compared to him, Zhang Lan outside the door scratched her hair when the door closed, and whispered: "Zhang Lan, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly become so dull?"

When she said this, a sentence came to her mind: Love makes people stupid!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Lan's heart skipped a beat and she thought to herself: Could it be that I fell in love with him!

"No, I won't fall in love with him. He is so bad. He has played with me so many times. How could I fall in love with him? I... I just thank him for saving me. I was nervous about his injuries. This is why, yes, I'm just a simple thank you..." Zhang Lan shook her head and rejected it, but the voice became lower and lower as her steps went away until she couldn't hear it at all.

...

After more than ten minutes.

Zhang Lan borrowed milk and returned to the outside of her residence.

Inside the door, Xu Yan heard the movement and jumped up from the sofa, listened intently for a while. After hearing Zhang Lan's voice outside, he relaxed and sat back on the sofa.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhang Lan opened the door, held up half a cup of milk, and came back panting. While walking towards Xu Yan, she said excitedly, "I borrowed milk!"

Because he was too happy, he accidentally stepped on the rapeseed oil dripping on the ground before. Zhang Lan's feet slipped and he rushed towards Xu Yan in surprise.

Seeing this, Xu Yan quickly bounced up and rushed out with a quick step. He stuck out his right hand and grabbed half a cup of milk. His left hand stretched out from Zhang Lan's armpit and hugged her in the waist.

Fortunately, half a cup of milk did not sprinkle, and Xu Yan breathed a long sigh of relief.

Zhang Lan was wrapped around Xu Yan, one foot was standing on the ground, the other foot was raised high, and his hands naturally wrapped around his neck, lying backwards, his long smooth hair drooped slightly, and his plump breasts were also slightly undulating. He stared at Xu Yan's side face in a daze, and he was insane for a moment.

Xu Yan's nose bridge is high and straight, his face is clearly contoured, like a knife cut, his arms are strong, and he exudes a strong masculine aura, which immediately attracted Zhang Lan.

As for his red and swollen eyes and eyeliners that narrowed into a line, these can't affect his coolness at all.

Xu Yan glanced down at Zhang Lan, and saw her staring at her in a daze, her face full of passion and obsession, so she almost drooled. She held her left hand and supported her hard, making Zhang Lan stand upright, and said unhappily, "Get up!"

"Oh!" Zhang Lan woke up in shock. Seeing that she had stood firmly, she reluctantly let go of Xu Yan's neck.
Chapter completed!