Chapter 1097
Of course, the speed of heating the milk is very fast, Ji Xuan quickly walked out with a cup full of hot milk, and then directly handed it to An Chen.
Milk is something that An Chen doesn't really like, let alone hot milk.
Thinking about going downstairs with the milk directly, I don't have to drink it myself, since Ji Xuan can't see it from above anyway.
But now Ji Xuan is standing in front of her, and she doesn't go back to the kitchen to continue processing things, as if she wants to watch An Chen finish the cup of hot milk with her own eyes.
An Chen looked at Ji Xuan, and then at Fu Yanxing, and found that Fu Yanxing had an expression on his face, and it seemed that he couldn't escape! The hot milk I asked for, I had to finish it even when I was crying.
Looking at the glass for the last time, An Chen immediately closed his eyes and drank the whole glass of milk in one go.
"Isn't it just a glass of milk? As for drinking it so heroically? If you don't know, you think it's some kind of poison?" Ji Xuan took the empty glass in An Chen's hand, and didn't forget to complain before entering the kitchen.
Seeing Ji Xuan walk in, An Chen turned to face Fu Yanxing.
"Why were you watching the excitement just now? You don't know how to help me." An Chen thought of Fu Yanxing's gloating expression just now.
"Milk is good for your health, good boy, let's go downstairs." Fu Yanxing rubbed An Chen's head, and then dragged An Chen downstairs.
If it wasn't because he knew what was going on, and Fu Yanxing dragged it up by himself, the milk was also brought up by himself.
If it wasn't for these reasons, An Chen really had a reasonable reason to suspect that Ji Xuan and Fu Yanxing negotiated to trick her into drinking milk.
An Chen really took great pains not to drink this cup of hot milk, it was a battle of wits and courage.
When we returned to the living room on the first floor, everyone was watching TV and almost forgot about the topic just now. Only then did An Chen heave a sigh of relief, and then got into the hanging chair.
Fu Yanxing watched helplessly as An Chen skipped over the seat next to him, and then got into that annoying hanging chair again.
Why are there hanging chairs everywhere? Fu Yanxing is now angry when he sees the hanging chair, but no matter where the house is, it exists, and he has not been able to dismantle it.
Compared to Fu Yanxing's hatred for the hanging chair, An Chen seemed much happier. The two of them formed a stark contrast.
How happy An Chen was lying on the hanging chair, how angry Fu Yanxing was sitting alone, and he didn't know who he was angry with.
Everyone was already lying crookedly in the living room, and they were enjoying themselves, when An Chen received a call from Lin Han.
Lin Han has now reached the gate of the community, but was stopped by the guard's security, so he had to call An Chen.
"Hello, I am a resident of No. 6, and he is my friend. Please let him get up, thank you." An Chen hurriedly explained to the security guard.
After waiting for Lin Han to arrive, An Chen had already opened the door and waited.
"Why are you so strict? I wanted to come over suddenly to scare you, but who knew that I was stopped at the door? There is no surprise at all." Lin Han said as soon as he entered the door.
Others laughed when they heard it. The sense of surprise must have disappeared. It would be nice if people could come in, so don’t talk about those useless things.
(end of this chapter)