Zhao Linlin knows very little about Ding Qi, and Ye Lancheng did not ask any valuable information, and he was too lazy to waste time here. Zhao Linlin is still worth using it. Ye Lancheng asked Su Ye to find a place to close her first, so as not to make her again.
Su Ye didn't want to stay here. He directly ordered Ye Lancheng to give the bodyguard. The bodyguard naturally knew what to do. As for himself, of course, he went home to hold his wife.
The calm and quiet and quiet in the middle of the night. No one except Chen Temple and others, and no one knows what happened on Su Ye's private yachts. Chen Temple and others did not dare to squeak after being taught.
They went to the hospital secretly to deal with where they could not see people.
The next day, the sky is clear.
An Zhisu woke up with a sore body, and his head was still a little bit embarrassed. After recalling it for a while, he remembered what happened last night, and then the whole person was not good.
I was lying. Last night, it seemed to be Ye Lancheng, who took the initiative to flutter, and rushed up like a hungry wolf. I came again and again, it was too invisible.
An Zhisu stuffed herself in the quilt, and she had no face to see people, 嘤 嘤.
"Wake up? Is there anything uncomfortable in the body?" Ye Lancheng walked out of the cloakroom, and saw An Zhisu under the quilt roll around, rolling the quilt into a ball.
As soon as An Zhisu heard Ye Lancheng's voice, he didn't dare to roll. She pretended to be honestly, and I didn't wake up in my heart. I didn't wake up.
Ye Lancheng laughed, and walked over a few steps, reached out and pulled the quilt: "Don't pretend, get up for breakfast."
An Zhisu was as if she was lifted with shame, and quickly sat up and grabbed the vacuum that she was covered by her horn. She was naked under the quilt, and her body was covered with traces after crazy.
"Now knowing shyness?" Ye Lancheng raised his eyebrows: "It's not like this last night."
An Zhisu almost fried hair: "You shut up! Don't mention the matter of last night, you are the villain who is in danger."
"What do you sleep with your wife and me while you are in danger. Besides, you take the initiative last night, I just passively responded to your enthusiasm." Ye Lancheng deliberately ridiculed the little wife.
An Zhisu: ...
An Zhisu's face was almost burning. Everything last night was vivid. She felt incredible when she thought about it. She was so crazy and enthusiastic. She was too shameful.
Damn, she is going crazy.
An Zhisu grabbed his messy hair and lost his death.
Ye Lancheng smiled sullenly, raised her hand to help her care about her hair, leaned in her ears: "Baby, I like you a little enthusiastic, unrestrained."
An Zhisu hit a cricket all over, and fled to the bathroom when he jumped up.
Ye Lancheng's laughter passed through the door panel into An Zhisu's ears.
"Smile and laughed, color embryo!" An Zhisu stomped his feet angrily, and the crown beast said was Ye Lancheng such a person. When he was wearing clothes, he was an abstinence and a high -cold male god fan.
Bastard Ye Lancheng, let me go out to see people today!
An Zhisu looked at herself in the mirror, several kisses on her neck, and now the sky is slowly hot. She can't go out in a high -necked sweater. At first glance, she can cover her ears.
MMP, I do n’t know what Xia Ning is.
Fuck!
Thinking of the other three companions who were the same as herself, An Zhisu panicked. Xia Ning had Su Ye, what should I do if Emma and Song Jiaren do?
Thinking about this, An Zhisu couldn't take care of his shyness. He rushed out again with a bath towel. Fortunately, Ye Lancheng had already stepped downstairs. She turned out her mobile phone and first called Song Jiaren.
However, no one picks up.
She changed the phone call again.
However, no one can pick it up.
An Zhisu was a little panicked. After finishing, she seemed to remember that Xia Jingze took Song Jiaren away last night. It would not happen that there would be an irreparable thing.
The more I thought, the more difficult it was, and An Zhisu called Song Jiaren again.
Xia Jingze's apartment.
In the bedroom, a wolf borrowed on the carpet, the clothes of men and women were scattered, and the big bed was a messy batch.
Song Jiaren's mobile phone kept shaking on the ground, and finally woke up the sleeping people.
Mobile phone, slipping down the answer button with memory.
"Hey." Song Jiaren's voice was lazy and hoarse.
Finally turned on the phone, An Zhisu hurriedly asked: "Where are you? Who are you with? What are you doing?"
"At home, sleep, sleep." Song Jiaren was sleepy, and answered three questions about An Zhisu concisely.
An Zhisu heard a lot of relief: "Just be at home, just yourself, then your body is still uncomfortable?"
"Sleepy ..." Song Jiaren didn't hear what An Su said, but it felt particularly sleepy, very tired, and felt a sore throat.
An Zhisu learned that Song Jiaren was sleeping at home and rest assured: "Then you sleep first, wake up and find me."
Song Jialian's mosquito hummed, and the mobile phone fell to the ground and hung up automatically. She turned over and hugged the quilt in habitually, but the quilt didn't hold it, but she hugged her legs.
Song Jiaren, who was still extremely lacking, hugged a pair of hard legs and was a bit aggressive. She opened her eyes and opened her eyes slightly. She saw a pair of legs hazy, as if she had leg hair.
"I hate, how did the hair removal just made last week?" Song Jiaren thought that she was holding her legs, and she was a bit depressed when she saw that the leg hair was so long.
Stab!
Song Jiaren's hands are strong, and she is ruthless to herself. As soon as she reached out, she pulled out a pinch of leg hair.
"ah……"
In the next second, Song Jiaren heard a painful scream, and the legs holding in her arms twitched. She wanted to escape from her magic claws.
The alarm clock of Song Jiaren's brain was screaming by this sound that was not his own pain.
妖 妖, where does the monster come from? Ah, where the man from.
Song Jiaren got up and opened the quilt.
Then she saw a naked man.
Then, the man sat up agitally.
Then again, two pairs of aggressive eyes look at.
Forced the fruit on the tree, you and me under the trees.
Song Jiaren's brain was running like a group of tingling. After a few seconds, the scream almost overturned the ceiling.
Xia Jingze was completely awake. The first reaction was to cover his ears. The second reaction was to jump out of bed at the speed of light, stretched into the bathroom with one end, and closed the door to lock the door.
"Xia Jingze, I slaughtered you!"
Sure enough, the next second Song Jiaren's anger like a mother tiger came in from outside the door.