Chapter 112 Actually, what she wanted to ask was who Song Song was

Mu Yunsheng took advantage of Jiang Xiran's time to change clothes and poured four glasses of wine.

Jiang Xiran's room is particularly stylishly decorated, with tables leaning against floor-to-ceiling windows, and the snow scene outside can be seen at a glance.

A small plate of fruit on a tablecloth with small flowers, a dark red liquid in a goblet, a faint scent of scented candles, everything is just right.

Comfortable space, slightly cozy night.

After Jiang Xiran put it on, he only wrapped a bathrobe outside.

As soon as she was changed, Jiang Dushen and Jiang Mo came in.

Maybe it's because of her weak heart, especially when she sees Jiang Mo, who is also wearing a bathrobe, and the tips of her hair are wet and dripping with water.

The temperature rising from the root of her ear covered her entire face in an instant, and she touched her hot face, secretly annoyed.

What if it was replaced? He couldn't see it.

When Mu Yunsheng looked at Jiang Moshi's cold face, he knew that he was most likely forced by Jiang Dushen to pull him over.

Jiang Mo was halfway through the bath, and he was fooled.

Rarely, he opened his mouth before he sat down, but his eyes were looking at Jiang Xiran, "What did I ask to come over for?"

Jiang Xiran sat on the seat, tugging at the corner of his bathrobe, looking up at him, "How long has it been since I was at home, and today is the New Year, can I have a drink with Shengsheng and them?"

In fact, she is very ordinary, and it is also a very ordinary tone, but in the eyes of outsiders, there is always a little bit of coquettishness in it.

At least in his eyes, from his angle, he looked down on her, and even if he didn't rely on the height advantage, he could almost see the looming black inside her with a slight downward gaze.

Jiang Mo raised his eyes and staggered his gaze.

As the Adam's apple rolled, he sat down.

The moment he sat down, the man's eyes looked into the depths of Jiang Dusk, and the meaning of exploration in his eyes was too strong, and it was difficult for them to ignore it.

Mu Yunsheng pouted, Jiang Mo was quite fine, so it was not easy to deceive.

However, when he looked at Jiang Xiran, she still accurately captured the pink of his ears in that second.

Jiang Dushen raised his glass and smiled mellowly, "Touch one?"

Four people clink glasses.

Red liquid into the throat.

The snowflakes were pouring in, and the ground was silent.

Inside the house, Jiang Xiran proposed, "How about we play truth or dare?"

Of course, Mu Yunsheng didn't have any opinions, "Okay." ”

Jiang Dushen found a pen to spin, and after a few seconds, the pen stopped under everyone's gaze.

Jiang Xiran bit her lip, not knowing what she was thinking.

Mu Yunsheng smiled lightly, "I've always been curious, you've been around Dye Dye for so many years, don't you like her and don't have other women you like?"

That's right, the first one to be recruited was Jiang Moshi.

He didn't have any expression, and his black hair, which was still wet when he came, was already half dry by now, so he directly picked up the wine and drank it all.

Jiang Xiran's heart sank again, and her bright eyes dimmed.

Second round.

Jiang Moshi suddenly spoke, "I'll turn around." ”

The sound of gel pens rubbing against the table reverberated in everyone's hearts.

The pen finally stopped.

Jiang Xiran looked at Mu Yunsheng.

Jiang Mo was in a posture of watching the show.

Mu Yunsheng turned his face, "According to Song Wanzhi's words, you don't love her, but I want to know, who is the person in Mr. Jiang's heart?"

In fact, what she wanted to ask was who Song Song was.

After all, it's too embarrassing to say that you are being treated as someone else in bed.

After seeing his attitude towards Song Bangzhi in the hospital, she can be sure that he doesn't love her.

But he really called Song Song really and how could he explain it?

Jiang Xiran wanted to interject, but seeing that their faces were more gloomy than the other, she didn't say anything.