MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 780 : Unfamiliar phone call

After lunch at noon, we plan to clean up the kitchen together, then go out to the supermarket and buy a big watermelon to eat.

"Wait for me, I'll change my clothes!"

Watching me clearing the dishes in the dishwasher in the kitchen, my sister shook off the water droplets on her hands and hurried upstairs.

I have to go upstairs to change clothes, which is a little troublesome. Why don't we make a changing room downstairs! As I put the bowl, I thought to myself.

After I came out of the kitchen, my sister, who was wearing black silk stockings, a black suspender dress, and a small hollow waistcoat, just ran downstairs with a small black sachet on her shoulders.

"Slow down, you will fall down later!"

"How is it possible, do you think I'm a natural wrestler for flat ground wrestling?"

My sister said triumphantly, then ran to my side in three steps and two steps, raised her arms and turned in a circle, the skirt with black lace sewed up, but her safety pants of the same color were exposed.

"How is it, doesn't it look good?"

"nice!"

I opened my palms and gently supported her waist, for fear that she would turn herself dizzy.

The elder sister listened, and at the same time raised her hand and gently supported her head.

"Dizzy!" I smiled and said angrily.

"Hey!" My sister looked at me, "Do you think it's good to have a beautiful and lovely girlfriend like me!"

"It's great to have a girlfriend like you, but it's a headache to have a sister like you!"

"So, what are you trying to express!"

My sister looked at me with a smile on her face, but those little white hands were already gently pinching my neck. Obviously, as long as my answer didn’t satisfy her, she would definitely hold my neck to teach me a lesson. .

"I want to express my luck that these two low-probability events were met by me!"

"I pinch you and me!"

Obviously, my sister was not satisfied with my answer, so she slammed into my arms and shook my neck.

I pulled her into my arms with all my strength, broke free from her arm, and immediately bit her bright rosy mouth.

After biting and sucking for a while, I let him go and said with a smile,

"You even touched your lipstick!"

"There's no lipstick!"

Sister pretty blushed, looked up at me, slender fingers lightly pressed her rosy lips,

"Look at my lips, do I need to wear lipstick? It's just a little bit of lip balm. It contains honey and is not poisonous, so you can eat it!"

"I'll eat it too!"

"I knew you could eat it, so I bought it without heavy metals added."

Eh... I rolled my eyes and found that what my sister said seemed to make sense.

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After that, I took my umbrella and went out with my sister.

Compared to my sister's dress that looks like she's going to a banquet, my clothes seem too much everyday, with white wide short sleeves, orange-yellow five-point pants, a pair of Yax's net shoes, and some white soles. It's dirty, and I don't plan to wash it recently. Let's talk about it after the exam.

However, my sister still held my hand without disdain, and happily followed me by my side.

When I came out of the gate of the community and came to the street close to the South Shopping Center, I was continuously cast by the students around me in amazement. Then I began to reflect on whether I should change my body a little bit better next time I go out with my sister. clothes?

While walking like this, there are boundless thoughts floating in my mind.

In fact, it doesn't matter how I dress. My sister and I are fundamentally different from other couples. Our understanding of each other is established since childhood. We grew up together, and our worldview cannot be It is said that they are the same, but similarities are inevitable, so even if there are differences on some things, it will not cause a particularly big quarrel or a cold war.

"Sister, do you think I should dress up properly next time I go out?"

"Why, come here as you feel comfortable, I won't mind!"

My sister and I gently swayed the little hands that were intertwined. Even though the palms were sweating because of the heat, she had no intention of letting go.

A very moved smile appeared on my face. When I turned an intersection, the sunshade I held in my hand was adjusted to completely cover her exposed white and tender arms as much as possible.

I feel that her skin is so delicate, it will hurt if she gets sunburned a little! (How come there is a sense of vampire?!)

At one or two noon, there was no one in the supermarket. My sister and I went straight to the fruit area, stood in front of the watermelon booth, patted this one, and touched that one for a while.

"So you choose?"

This makes it difficult. Picking a watermelon is a technical task. An experienced aunt can tell the difference between good and bad melons with just two palms, but my sister and I can't do it!

"Why don't you buy the cut ones!"

My sister pointed to the watermelon that was cut in half and covered with plastic wrap.

Buying cut melons... I always feel that it is not as interesting to buy the whole watermelon together. Although I may pick a watermelon that is not too ripe, I think I will buy a whole melon, and then take a kitchen knife and cut the watermelon with nervous guesswork. It's more fun to drive, even if you may buy something you don't know well.

"I think it's better to buy a whole one and enjoy the nervousness of cutting melons!"

Eh... my sister looked at me speechlessly,

"Okay, listen to you!"

So, my sister and I started picking watermelons.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in the small sachet that my sister was carrying on her shoulder rang, so my sister opened the bag and took out the mobile phone.

She looked at the caller ID, and her delicate and natural eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Why, who's calling, don't you answer?"

I saw the look on her face that she didn't want to pick it up, so I couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, a local strange number!"

Saying that, my sister turned the phone over and turned the screen toward me.

I turned my head and glanced at it, and there was no "promotional number" remark marked by the cloud itself. I thought it must be someone else's typo, so I said casually,

"Just hang up if you don't want to pick it up. It's estimated that someone else made a mistake."

"I think so too!"

My sister smiled at me, then swiped and hung up the phone.

However, I underestimated the persistence of this person.

The sister who hung up was about to put the phone in her bag when it rang again.

Sister turned over the screen to see,

"Brother, it's still the unfamiliar number from before, what should I do?"

"Just pick it up, just hang up on the scam or sales call, and say it if you make a mistake."

"You take it!"

Saying that, my sister put the phone in my hand.

I'm a little speechless, isn't it just answering an unfamiliar phone call, it's not the same who answers!

With this thought in mind, the finger pressing the screen moved towards the answer button.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'm looking for Shen Yan!"

On the other end of the phone came a male voice.