Chapter 331 Then I'll have to retaliate in kind.
Chapter 331 Then I'll have to retaliate in kind.
Chapter 331 Then I'll have to retaliate in kind.
"Rongrong, don't be angry. To make up for it, I'll treat you to a big meal," Ji Meng said with a grin, stuffing the camera back into the small backpack in front of her.
Lin Yourong slowly raised her legs and placed them back on Yu Huan's thighs.
She rolled her beautiful eyes and said reproachfully, "Then I'll have to pick the most expensive place for lunch and give you a good rip-off."
Ji Meng waved her hand casually and said nonchalantly, "No problem, order whatever makes you happy."
Yu Huan gently stroked Lin Yourong's thigh with his palm, a teasing smile on his face, and joked, "Wife, you can't miss this opportunity to bankrupt Ji Meng. Don't hold back, bleed her dry."
Ji Meng turned to look at the couple, exaggeratingly widening her eyes: "Yu Huan, are you trying to stir up trouble and sow discord between us best friends?"
Yu Huan laughed heartily, put his arm around Lin Yourong's shoulder, raised his chin, and said with a hint of domineering air, "What's wrong? When husband and wife are of one mind, their strength can break metal. If you mess with my wife, you'd better be prepared to be punished by us."
Upon hearing this, Lin Youren couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"Sister Yourong is just saying that; she definitely won't make Sister Mengmeng bleed a lot later." Li Qianqian put the mineral water back in the basket and sat down next to Ji Meng with a smile.
Ji Meng turned to her and said, "That's right, Rongrong has always been stubborn on the outside but soft on the inside."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Meng looked at the couple again, feigning a pitiful expression: "But Rongrong, you're not really going to rip me off this time, are you?"
Lin Yourong took the strawberry Yu Huan handed her, gently pulled down her mask, gave Ji Meng a speechless glare, and slowly said, "Let's see how you behave. If you call me 'big sister' again, I'll have to retaliate in kind..."
As she spoke, Lin Yourong put a strawberry into her mouth.
Yu Huan, who was also chewing on a strawberry, saw that she didn't continue and couldn't help but ask casually, "What kind of retaliation are you going to give her?"
"Uh." Ji Meng raised her hand and scratched her short hair in front of her forehead.
Li Qianqian leaned down slightly, turned her gaze to Lin Yourong, and said with a smile, "Sister Yourong, may I be a little curious about how you plan to fight back?"
Lin Yourong swallowed the strawberry with a leisurely air, pulled up her mask, and seeing everyone staring at her, she hesitated for a moment before her gaze met Ji Meng's.
She coughed slightly, a sly smile playing on her lips: "Of course, we should call her Flat-Chested Girl."
These words immediately made Ji Meng's eyes widen, and she said urgently, "Rongrong, you've gone a bit too far!"
Yu Huan, who was chewing on a strawberry, froze instantly. He took a breath and was about to laugh out loud when the strawberry juice choked him, making him gasp for breath.
The sweet and sour taste of strawberries churned in my throat, making me feel extremely uncomfortable. I quickly bent over and started coughing violently.
Seeing his face turn bright red, Lin Yourong quickly patted his back, her eyes filled with both concern and amusement as she said, "Are you alright? You were so careless."
Yu Huan finally managed to stop coughing, spat out the strawberry crumbs in her mouth, and then quickly waved her hand to indicate that she was fine.
It took him a while to straighten up, his eyes still holding a hint of barely suppressed amusement: "Wife, your counterattack was a bit too merciless, wasn't it?"
Lin Yourong raised her chin slightly, a hint of smugness in her eyes, and said leisurely, "Who told her to provoke me first?"
Ji Meng was both angry and annoyed, and said repeatedly, "Big-breasted girl has a positive connotation, but flat-chested girl is purely derogatory, isn't she? Is this what you call a reciprocal retaliation! Fine, fine, I'm magnanimous, I won't hold it against you this time. But if there's a next time, I'll really get angry with you!"
Upon seeing Ji Meng's reaction, Yu Huan knew that Lin Yourong had probably hit the nail on the head.
Ji Meng might really be flat-chested.
This time it was finally Lin Yourong's turn to smile and say, "How come flat-chested girls aren't considered a compliment? They won't bounce around uncomfortably when running, and they don't need to change into sports bras when playing badminton. Just think how convenient that is!"
Li Qianqian covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes secretly glancing at the small backpack hanging on Ji Meng's chest.
Upon closer inspection, it was found that the area where the parts were fitted was indeed somewhat flat.
Ji Meng put her hands on her hips and said urgently, "Rongrong, don't go too far! What's wrong with having a flat chest? Flat chests look good in clothes, they're fashionable and versatile. Besides, flat chests make people look more elegant, unlike you, hmph!"
After saying that, Ji Meng glanced at Yu Huan, who was laughing non-stop: "Yu Huan, you're not allowed to laugh. If you dare to laugh, I'll never forgive you."
"I wasn't laughing—" Yu Huan quickly suppressed her laughter and said seriously, "I'm not laughing anymore, I'm not laughing anymore."
Lin Yourong moved her legs closer to Yu Huan's stomach, bent down and grabbed two strawberries from the plastic bag next to his other leg.
She pulled down her mask, put the strawberry in her cheek, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.
You Ran looked at Ji Meng and said in return, "Mengmeng, are you really angry? I'll treat you to a big meal at noon to make up for it!"
Ji Meng snorted and said, "I'll treat you to lunch, you can wait until tonight, I'll definitely rip you off."
"Okay!" Lin Yourong moved the strawberry from her cheek to her back teeth, took a gentle bite, and the sweet juice instantly burst out.
Ji Meng's lips twitched, and she was about to speak again when she heard the melodious ringtone of "It's You" playing beside her.
Upon hearing the sound, Yu Huan instinctively reached into his pocket, only to realize that it was too far away to be his phone ringing.
He then looked in the direction from which the sound came.
Li Qianqian took out her phone from the small bag between her legs, answered the call, and immediately called out "Dad".
"Just focus on your fishing, don't worry about me, Sister Rong is here too..."
"OK……
"Did you catch any fish?"
Hearing the words coming from the other end of the phone, Li Qianqian pouted and said, "I'm hanging up!"
Yu Huan watched as Li Qianqian quickly stuffed her phone back into her bag and asked curiously, "Did Uncle Li catch any fish?"
"He said he wasn't fishing for fish, he was fishing for a feeling, and he told me not to ask," Li Qianqian said, her voice slightly speechless.
Yu Huan gently raised his two fists to massage his wife's legs, and said with a smile, "So that means we didn't catch any fish."
"Definitely not. If he caught a fish, he'd be so smug." Li Qianqian grinned, mercilessly teasing her father behind his back.
Yu Huan chuckled and decisively chose not to respond.
He picked up the slightly deflated plastic bag, which still contained a few strawberries, and said, "Qianqian, take this and share it with Mengmeng."
"Okay!" Li Qianqian happily stood up and quickly walked over to take it.
All was quiet, and time passed peacefully.
Ji Meng would occasionally turn her head and peer through the glass window of the small house, casting a probing gaze inside.
After she and Li Qianqian leisurely finished sharing the strawberries, she clapped her hands, then picked up the sun hats that were placed on her lap and put them on her head.
Then, she took out a camera from the backpack on her chest and slowly stood up.
While adjusting the camera settings, he said to the couple who were gently swaying on the swing chair, "I don't see many people around here, and the house doesn't look like anyone lives here. Shall I take some good pictures of you? This place looks pretty good for photos." Lin Yourong was watching Yu Huan kneading her thighs when she heard this. She looked up and said, "Okay, but you'd better use your professional skills. I didn't put on any makeup today."
Yu Huan pinched Lin Yourong's soft, bouncy thigh and laughed, "Ji Meng, don't hold a grudge and take unflattering photos of us on purpose!"
Ji Meng stopped a short distance in front of them, rolling her eyes in exasperation: "What are you talking about? Do you think I'm that petty?"
Lin Yourong took off her mask, wanting to say "yes," but after a moment's thought, she decided not to upset her best friend.
Li Qianqian, sporting a bob haircut, stood next to Ji Meng and saw Lin Yourong take off her fisherman's hat, revealing her cascading black hair.
Lin Yourong straightened her messy hair a little. Her bangs made the lines of her oval face softer and highlighted the liveliness of her almond-shaped eyes.
Especially in this well-lit environment, her skin was so white it seemed to glow, clear and flawless, like delicate white jade.
In Li Qianqian's view, this pure and sweet image gradually overlapped with the handsome tomboy in her memory.
She stared at him, speechless, and exclaimed, "Sister Yourong, are you really not wearing makeup? Your skin is amazing!"
“Female celebrities, of course they take excellent care of themselves,” Ji Meng replied with a smile.
A gentle breeze blew by, and a few strands of her hair fluttered around Lin Yourong's cheeks.
Upon hearing this, she glared at Ji Meng with a hint of reproach, then took out her phone from her pocket and carefully styled her hair using the reflection from the screen.
Yu Huan grinned and said, "Ji Meng, I rarely take photos, but I'll follow your instructions this time."
Ji Meng nodded slightly, picked up the camera and said, "Keep this pose for now, I'll take a few pictures of you."
“Sure,” Yu Huan replied casually.
After carefully tidying herself up, Lin Yourong moved slightly closer to Yu Huan.
Then, she reached out and gently embraced Yu Huan's neck, a sweet smile playing on her lips, her bright eyes looking at the camera.
Yu Huan felt enveloped in a strong sense of intimacy, and a warm smile unconsciously spread across her face.
"Not bad, not bad, very natural." Ji Meng held her camera, her eyes intently observing the couple through the lens.
She gently pressed the shutter button, and a crisp "click" sound rang out, as if time had been frozen at that moment.
Immediately, he moved aside and flexibly adjusted the shooting angle.
After a few clicks of the shutter, Ji Meng put down the camera and glanced at the LCD screen.
A satisfied smile appeared on her face. She raised her chin slightly, looked up, and said, "Come on, try another position."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong lowered her legs and leaned against Yu Huan like a little bird seeking shelter.
After a moment's thought, Yu Huan, as usual, raised his arm and put his arm around Lin Yourong's shoulder.
Ji Meng didn't rush to continue filming. Instead, she gave serious instructions: "Yu Huan, hold Rongrong tighter. Rongrong, turn your head slightly and lean on Yu Huan's shoulder. Yu Huan, don't stare directly at the camera. Be casual. Look at the sky, the ground, the distance, or above the camera. That's fine."
"Okay," Yu Huan replied.
Watching the couple adjust their posture according to Ji Meng's instructions, and finally embrace each other intimately, Li Qianqian smiled and said, "Sister Rong and Brother Huan are such a perfect match, this scene is so beautiful."
Ji Meng pressed the shutter a few times, then looked down at the photos: "That's right, a handsome guy with a beautiful girl, no matter how you shoot, the photos will turn out straight out of the camera."
Lin Yourong smiled at the two people's compliments and asked, "Mengmeng, is it alright?"
"Okay, let's leave it at that for now."
Ji Meng nodded, then suddenly turned to Li Qianqian and said:
"Xiao Qianqian, I'll take some pictures of you too. Let's add each other on QQ later, and I'll edit the photos and send them to you."
Upon hearing this, Li Qianqian remembered that the other person was a professional photographer who made a living this way. Although she seemed to have a good relationship with Sister You Rong, the two of them had only just met.
She hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't that a bit inappropriate? It feels kind of embarrassing."
Lin Yourong took out a fisherman's hat from behind her back, smoothed out the creases, and interjected with a smile: "There's nothing wrong with it. It's a rare opportunity to have Sister Mengmeng take some beautiful photos of you."
Ji Meng put down her camera, letting it hang by her side, and said with a grin, "That's right, Qianqian, don't be afraid of looking ugly. Stand by the flower bed and strike a natural pose."
Yu Huan stood up and walked purposefully toward the bottled water in the small basket.
With a smile, he advised, "Little Qianqian, there's an old saying: 'It's better to obey than to be overly respectful!'"
"Alright, then I'll gladly accept your offer! Thank you, Sister Mengmeng!" Li Qianqian straightened her sleeves and hem slightly, looking a little flustered as she prepared to face the camera.
Seeing this, Ji Meng smiled and said, "Don't be shy, just relax and be natural."
As noon approached, the sky grew brighter and brighter, the blazing sun so intense that it was impossible to look directly at it.
The air was filled with a warm atmosphere.
The couple sat side by side, comfortably watching Ji Meng and Li Qianqian taking photos not far away.
At this moment, Lin Yourong took off her light down jacket, revealing the linen undershirt she was wearing underneath.
Yu Huan glanced at her ample bosom and asked curiously in a soft voice, "Wife, is what Ji Meng said true?"
"What really?"
Lin Yourong said casually, then turned around and caught Yu Huan's mischievous gaze. She immediately pinched his waist.
Yu Huan quickly looked away and slapped away her crab-like hand: "Why are you pulling me!"
Lin Yourong gave a soft snort and remained silent.
Yu Huan asked with some curiosity, "You really can't play badminton if you're not wearing a sports bra?"
Lin Yourong's lips moved slightly as she whispered, "Darling, don't listen to Ji Meng's nonsense. She's exaggerating."
Hearing the Pure Love Warrior's vague answer, Yu Huan already knew the answer in her heart.
She smiled brightly and said, "But if you're like you now, not wearing a sports bra, you still have to avoid high-intensity exercise, right?"
"Hmm..." Lin Yourong shook her head slightly and said softly, "More or less..."
Yu Huan scratched his head and said, "The cheese has gone up."
(End of this chapter)
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