Lin Yi walked into the living room on the first floor, took out his cell phone, and sent a message to Shen Xixi.

[Lin Yi: Xixi, Yin Lili's results are out. She performed quite well and scored 633 points.]

Almost two seconds passed.

[Shen Xixi: Oh! You performed so well, 633 points. Even without a plan, there is a high probability that you can get into the worst major in our school.]

【Lin Yi: What you said seems a bit sarcastic.】

[Shen Xixi: No way, I'm just telling the truth. I'm your secret lover, so I must be telling the truth.]

[Lin Yi: Yes, yes, our princess of literature is naturally outstanding and can go to the best university. Even if it is the worst major in the university, others have to work hard to get in. ]

[Shen Xixi: Yi Yi! You are the one being sarcastic, humph.]

[Lin Yi: Okay, okay, can this grade allow her to enter a better major in your school? I want to do my best to get her into the best school.]

[Shen Xixi: No problem, leave it to me. I've said it before. The school has an alumni program recently. Graduates like me can recommend new students to the school. Plus, my counselor was a professor, so I can secretly put Yin Lili in the plan. No problem. Her score is high enough for my school. The number of places in the major depends entirely on the department head's opinion...]

Shen Xixi sent out a long string of words.

Lin Yi looked at it and felt it was a little strange.

Is this an alumni program?

Is this really not a backdoor plan?

Ask alumni to recommend new students to the school...

It feels like they just want to allow students who pay money and use connections to enter university under legitimate names.

[Shen Xixi: Okay, that’s all I have to say. Anyway, I will try my best. I will go to school tomorrow and reply to you in the afternoon.]

[Shen Xixi: Also, you said you would be back from your trip tomorrow, you can’t break your promise. Secret lovers also need to date at fixed times, otherwise how can you maintain your secret relationship? ]

[Shen Xixi: You can't expect me to comfort myself with purple mood every day, right? ]

[Lin Yi: You, the literary girl, have become more and more unscrupulous recently. You might as well change your name to the yellow girl from now on.]

[Shen Xixi: Humph! Tomorrow night, I have already booked a room. Let's play King of Glory. I will be Meng Tian and you will be Daji.]

227 b

The next morning.

Everyone got up early, packed their things into suitcases, tidied the villa to its pre-check-in condition, handed the keys to the local island civil servants, and took a ferry to Hainan.

We had lunch at a local restaurant in Hainan, boarded a plane in the afternoon, enjoyed the tropical cloud scenery, and finally returned to the city in the evening.

After getting off the plane, Bai Shuang and He Yuelian did not have dinner together, but took a taxi home directly.

Chu Yu went straight home to pack his things and prepared to move in in a few days.

As soon as Zhuang Yayun returned to the apartment, she clenched her fists, took out the mop and rag excitedly, and began the cleaning work, which made her frown but she felt very comfortable.

Cleaning is a laborious and time-consuming task for everyone. If there is a robot that can help you clean, it would probably be the best choice for everyone.

But the result of cleaning can indeed make people feel comfortable. Looking at the clean room and tidy furniture that they have cleaned, the happy mood will make the physical fatigue feel worthwhile.

Zhuang Yayun is such a person. For more than ten years, she has almost regarded cleaning as her job. Whenever she sees dust anywhere, she can't help but clean it up.

You should clean the place where you live yourself. Sweeping robots are all heresy.

For Zhuang Yayun, cleaning is not a requirement but a necessity in life, as normal as eating and drinking.

If I don't wipe something or sweep the floor every day, I'll feel like I'm poisoned and restless.

However, Zhuang Yayun's personality also cultivated her serious obsession with cleanliness. Every kitchen utensil and cleaning utensil must be placed in the place she designated, and no one is allowed to put these things anywhere else without her permission.

Otherwise, you will face your wife's wrath and nagging all day long until your ears are callused, and she will even not allow you to sit at the table for meals.

This may be my wife’s only shortcoming.

Of course, people who live in the room and enjoy madam service and a clean and hygienic environment every day have no right to complain.

Zhuang Youlin naturally enjoyed the environment cleaned by his wife and followed the rules set by her.

Lin Yi was not quite used to it at first. One day, when he was going to eat canned yellow peaches, his wife scolded him, saying that someone had put the spoon from the second layer of her bowl and chopsticks on the third layer.

Lin Yi also felt a little innocent. After all, who could have known that his wife sorted and stacked the dishes and utensils based on their length? There was a pile of spoons on the third layer of the cupboard, so he naturally put them there.

From then on, Lin Yi never touched any kitchen utensils or cleaning supplies.

Yin Lili was the only girl who could adapt to Zhuang Yayun's rules. On the first day, she obeyed the rules for various utensils set by her wife. She was also very considerate and helped her wife improve the stacking of various utensils to make them look more beautiful.

"Sister Yayun, let me help you."

Yin Lili took the initiative to pick up a blue rag, which was specified by the lady to be used for wiping the floor.

The lady who was mopping the floor was very happy to see Yin Lili's behavior. It was great to have a girl who understood her.

A room that has not been lived in for more than ten days naturally needs to be mopped, and the wet floor naturally needs to be wiped with a blue rag.

Yin Lili is even more obedient and well-behaved than her own sister.

That girl Youlin...

"Don't say my name. I'll help you clean the kitchen dust now."

Zhuang Youlin immediately jumped up from the sofa decisively as if she had predicted it and went into the kitchen.

Having known each other since childhood, whenever Zhuang Yayun looked up while cleaning, Zhuang Youlin knew what she was going to say.

The best way to make your sister shut up is to help her with the work yourself.

Lin Yi stayed at the door, sitting obediently in the wheelchair, scratching his head as he watched the three pretty girls being so attentive.

so awkward.

If I wasn't in a wheelchair, I would definitely help now.

But since I'm in a wheelchair now, it's no use asking for help. The marks on my wheelchair have to be wiped clean before I can enter the room.

Lin Yi opened his phone and checked the time. It was five o'clock in the afternoon.

It might take the three beautiful girls more than half an hour to clean the room.

The time for me to contact Shen Xixi is nine o'clock in the evening, which is more than enough time even after dinner.

Next, just keep silent and stay in the yard so as not to be seen.

After all, the time when men are most likely to make mistakes is when their women are cleaning the room and he sits beside them indifferently.

Breathing is wrong.

"Brother, come here for a moment."

Yin Lili pointed to the corner of the entrance. Here was the load-bearing column, slightly raised by twenty centimeters, with a painting hanging on it.

"what happened?"

"You come here first."

Lin Yi pushed the wheelchair to Yin Lili's side.

Yin Lili was holding a red rag in her hand at this time. Her soft hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, and her bangs in front of her forehead were also tied tightly. The petite loli instantly became much more capable.

She was wearing a pink miniskirt that just reached the middle of her thighs, and her slightly fleshy thighs were slightly splayed as she stood there.

"I'm coming up."

Lin Yigang was a little confused by Yin Lili's words, and then he saw Yin Lili take off her slippers, put her soft little feet on the seat of Lin Yi's wheelchair, and stood up swayingly.

The soft little belly protrudes slightly with pride, protecting the more delicate and soft place in the female body where life is nurtured. The beautiful belly button looks quite cute on the short clothes that fits tightly against the skin.

"I can't reach it. I'm going to step on my brother's thigh."

Yin Lili immediately lifted her delicate little feet up again, and her snow-white, garlic-like toes tightly grasped Lin Yi's thighs, and she stepped on them shakily.

"You better be careful."

Lin Yi immediately held Yin Lili's thighs. As her skirt swayed, the girl's unique milky scent wafted towards him.

"Well, I still can't reach it."

Yin Lili stretched out her hand with all her strength, but was only able to wipe the lower half of the frame, with the upper half still a little short of being wiped.

"Come on, sit on my shoulders."

Lin Yi immediately said calmly and confidently.

"...Well, but it seems that my brother's shoulders only just reach my thighs. If I sit on my brother's shoulders, it seems that I can't touch them at all."

Yin Lili tilted her head.

"It's okay, you have to try it first to know."

Lin Yi raised a thumbs up and pinched Yin Lili's soft thigh flesh.

"Well, since my brother said so, then he must have a point."

Yin Lili nodded, raised her thighs and hugged Lin Yi's face from the front.

Lin Yi was stunned for a moment.

228 Beautiful Bun Seam

Soft steamed buns often have a crack in the middle.

The gap is filled with the tempting aroma of milk and the meat of the steamed bun.

People who know how to eat steamed buns often squeeze some of their favorite sauces into this gap.

Such as cream, cheese, etc.

Lin Yi has relatively high requirements for delicious steamed buns. First of all, the steamed bun skin must be translucent and completely free of color. This is the most basic requirement. A good steamed bun must be plump and round. If a hair falls into it, it will really reduce one's appetite.

Secondly, the gap in the middle of the steamed bun used to break it apart must be steaming hot, and each piece of steamed bun meat inside must be layered, so that the taste is good and it can be considered a good steamed bun made with real ingredients.

Finally, the most important thing is that the steamed buns must taste milky or have an enticing aroma.

Small steamed buns with milky flavor, big steamed buns with sweet taste, if they are not fragrant, you don’t have to eat them.

Lin Yi wiped his mouth.

full.

The picture frame was also polished to a shine, and there wasn't even a speck of dust on it.

Yin Lili got down from Lin Yi's wheelchair tremblingly, and her whole body shook.

"Sister Yayun, I'll help you clean up later."

Yin Lili put down the rag in her hand and went to the bathroom.

"Oh." Zhuang Yayun nodded and glanced at Lin Yi, "What are we having for dinner?"

"Oh, anything is fine, steamed buns, cream puffs, I like them all."

Lin Yi said with a smile.

"Oh, Lin Yi wants to eat some cakes, then I'll go out and buy some food after I finish cleaning, and then make cakes in the evening."

The wife nodded in agreement.

"That's not necessary. I have to go out after 9pm. Just make something to eat. Making cakes is too much trouble. Madam, you are already very tired from cleaning, and I can't help you. In the end, you are asked to make cakes for me. That's too much."

"Are you going out after nine? Well... it's five o'clock now. After we finish cleaning, it should be almost six o'clock. If we want to sit up high and go out to buy things, we don't have enough time. So... let's just make some noodles with some beef sauce tonight. This way, Lin Yi, you can go out earlier."

The wife thought about it seriously, then said it easily.

A qualified woman who is a home chef should be aware of the travel situations of her family members and prepare reasonable meals accordingly.

"Madam, you are so nice. I will reward you generously tomorrow when I come back and give you your favorite cream puffs."

"...How can anyone like to eat cream puffs?"

"Oh, well, I won't treat you to cream puffs these days."

Lin Yi pretended to be indifferent and spread his hands.

"Don't... you're so bad."

The wife glanced at Lin Yi resentfully, and suddenly her cell phone rang.