For Shen Wangjin, everything at this moment does not meet his expectations and exceeds his control.

Such as her temperament, her lifestyle, her choice ...

These were all reason why he was angry and angry.

But at this moment, in the face of such a, he did not have a half -unpleasant emotion.

On the contrary, he couldn't control his wanting to go deep into her--

Perhaps this is also a kind of vent, but in the face of her red eyes again, he stopped slowly, and then kissed her eyes, "What are you crying? And didn't really call you to choose."

Zhuang Yibo didn't answer, and only stretched out his hand to hold him tightly.

For her, at this time, this lifestyle has approached perfect, and even perfect ...

So she occasionally felt embarrassed and uneasy.

Fortunately, his body temperature is so real and ironed, at least at this moment, she can be sure that everything she has is true.

Nympho

In the afternoon, Zhuang Yibo was on the bus who was going to class, and suddenly received a video call from Qianxing.

"Ready to go to class?" The Thousand Stars walked in the night. When I saw Zhuang Yibo sitting on the bus, he asked.

"Um." Zhuang Yibo responded with a smile, "What about you? Just come out of the library?"

"Yes." Qian Xing said, "Go back to the dormitory right away, thinking about this time you should be free ... How about these days?"

After hearing this problem, Zhuang Yibo's root was a little unprepared, and then he said: "It's good."

Although across the phone screen, after all, her side was daytime, and Qianxing saw the change of her expression at a glance, and then picked her eyebrows and said, "Is it good to look."

Zhuang Yibo gave birth to a sense of shame that was seen through -after all, two hours ago, she finally got away from the entanglement of the man.

However, Qian Xing did not intend to let her go. Seeing her ears red, I asked directly: "Have you lived together?"

"No, no." Zhuang Yibo answered quickly, "I didn't live together."

Qian Xing picked his eyebrow again, and said: "How big is the difference?"

"I didn't live together anyway." Zhuang Yibo said, "He lives in his big apartment, I live in my small apartment."

Qian Xing listened, humming slightly, and said, "Okay, what do you like to say, anyway, I can’t come to London to check your post ..."

The two chatted all the way, and the video was hung until Qianxing returned to the bedroom.

However, Qian Xing just hung up the video, and immediately called Yu Jun.

"Are your people still staring at Shen Wangjin?" Qian Xing asked.

"Of course." Yu Jun said, "After all, Song Lao promised you, it will do it."

"Is there anything wrong with him?"

Yu Jun said: "I don't know what your so -called wrong means, is the spring breeze that is wrong?"

Qian Xing couldn't help but pause, and then said, "Then according to your observation, do you think he really likes Yibo?"

"I can't observe this." Yu Jun said, "But from the perspective of behavior analysis, a man, willing to spend such a long time and so much work for a woman, can you like it? I don't know this conclusion,

Can you satisfy you? "

Qian Xing listened and did not answer, and hung up the phone directly.

This conclusion is naturally not satisfied with her, but at least it can make her feel more at ease ——
Chapter completed!