Wen Qian pushed Xiao Lingyue away, touched his hair, then pulled his neck down, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Xiao Lingyue on the lips.

Wen Qian's hair was not dry yet, and her wet hair brushed against Xiao Lingyue's skin, and Xiao Lingyue trembled with excitement.

When Wen Qian's lips left, there was a smile in her eyes, and Xiao Ling felt that Wen Qian was the most seductive every time.

So when Wen Qian left, he pulled her back into his arms.

When he tilted his head to deepen the kiss just now, Wen Qian stretched out her hand to cover her mouth.

"Xiao Lingyue, you don't have to refuse other girls for me, how to have a suitable one, you can try to date them. ”

Xiao Lingyue slowly let go of Wen Qian, and asked with a smile, "Sister, what do you mean at this time?"

Wen Qian walked to the dressing table, the table was still a mess, she took out a tissue to clean up, and then picked up the hair dryer and began to blow her hair.

"Xiao Lingyue, you know that I can't be with you, right?" The electric hair dryer was muted, so Wen Qian's voice was exceptionally clear.

Xiao Lingyue clenched his fists, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then walked up to Wen Qian, took the hair dryer in Wen Qian's hand, and helped Wen Qian blow it.

"Why can't we be together, aren't we happy together?"

Xiao Lingyue never thought of marrying someone and having children, and he never had any obsession with this kind of life.

If he hadn't tasted meat at Wen Qian's place all of a sudden, he felt that he might not be interested in women in his life.

But he didn't think about what he would do without Wen Qian in his life?

He feels that the two of them are in a very good state now, very harmonious, whether it is a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, or a friend relationship, in fact, for him, there is no difference at all.

Two people should meet when they should meet, they should have sex or have sex, and they have even more contact than before.

But now, Wen Qian agreed to let him touch other women.

"It's a pleasure to be with you, but we can't be like this for the rest of our lives, you're only 20 years old, you should have a good relationship and make some friends, instead of spending this kind of ······ with me every day"

Wen Qian looked around and continued: "This kind of ····· A day of probauchery. ”

Wen Qian's hair was slippery and soft, and Xiao Ling blew it very carefully.

"What about my sister, will you try to have a relationship with him if you meet the right one?"

Wen Qian raised her head and looked at Xiao Lingyue, who was seriously helping him blow his hair in the mirror, and her heart was sour.

If she could be three years younger, she would have no hesitation, let go of all the fetters, and try to be with the person she likes, but there is a generation gap of three years, and there are still two between them, so this is an unbridgeable gap after all.

Wen Qian said relaxedly: "Of course, I'm so old, of course I have to get ······married."

"Ah~~~"

Before Wen Qian's word "marriage" could be spoken, her hair was pulled down forcefully, and her scalp hurt when she pulled it.

Wen Qian: "Xiao Lingyue, you are looking for death." ”

Xiao Lingyue turned off the hair dryer and said, "Sister, I'm sorry, my hair is stuck in the ring." ”

The ring is prepared by the brand, it belongs to the punk style, the shape is peculiar, it looks very complicated, and it is no wonder that it pulls the hair.

Xiao Lingyue actually doesn't like to wear ornaments very much, let alone such an exaggerated ring, but this is the brand's request.

Several of the items sent today are not the right size, and this one can barely be worn.

Wen Qian: "Are you a fool? What kind of ring do you wear when you blow your hair, ah, don't talk about it, it hurts me to death." ”

Xiao Lingyue said apologetically: "I forgot to unload it just now." Sister, what now?"

Wen Qian's tears were about to flow out.

She raised her head and looked at the makeup table, which had the stylist's toolbox on it, and then said to Xiao Lingyue: "Look at the scissors inside, cut it." ”

"Do you want to cut it? If you cut it, it won't look good. ”

Although Wen Qian's hair is not long, her hair quality is very good, plus it has been trimmed before, it is very neat, if it is cut, it will affect her previous hairstyle.

"What else can I do then?

Xiao Lingyue admitted that he had just lost his mind and let his hair get wrapped around the ring, but he didn't expect it to hurt Wen Qian, and he didn't want to lose her hair.

He was still angry that Wen Qian was looking for another man, but now he felt guilty for his carelessness.

When a pair of scissors went down and cut off Wen Qian's hair, Xiao Lingyue still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

I don't know why, he feels that every time he wants to show himself to Wen Qian, it always backfires.

Last time, I was helping Wen Qian wash the dishes, and this time I was blowing Wen Qian's hair.

That frustration has come a little bit.

Xili No. 7 Hospital.

Xiao Yan really didn't expect Xin Xiaoxiao's family to live so far away.

What he didn't expect was that there would be such a "backward" place in Lin'an City, which is the so-called "urban village"?

Xiao Yan: "You live here?"

Xin Xiaoxiao turned her head to Xiao Yan and said, "Yes, thank you for sending me home today." Saying that, Xin Xiaoxiao had already pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Xiao Yan looked at the dark alley in front of her, only the faint street lamps emitted a faint light, isn't she afraid of a girl?

Just as the car door was closed, Xiao Yan called out to Xing Xiaoxiao, "Hey, wait." ”

Xin Xiaoxiao stopped closing the car door and looked at Xiao Yan puzzled.

Suddenly it dawned on me, thinking that Xiao Yan and her were going to talk about the evening, so she preemptively promised: "For the sake of your face in sending me home today, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense on the Internet." After all, he is the man I once loved, and I hope he can live well. ”

Xiao Yan is really enough of Xin Xiaoxiao's self-inflicted affection, Xiao Yan sneered in his heart, the more likely your family is to not even know who you are, and you still need to let you wish him a good life.

Helplessly, he didn't say anything, unbuckled his seat belt, and got out of the car with Xin Xiaoxiao.

Xin Xiaoxiao: "What are you doing here?"

Xiao Yan looked up at the small alley in front of him, "Send you in." ”

Xin Xiaoxiao said no, but she kept secretly having fun in her heart, you must know that every time she goes home, she is most afraid of walking this way.

The two of them didn't say anything along the way, walked through the alley, turned inside, and began to open up a little, there were small stalls and snacks everywhere, but the people who dined were not serious people at first glance.

Xiao Yan didn't wrinkle deeper and deeper the further he went, then turned around and asked, "Why do you want to live in this place?"

Xin Xiaoxiao said triumphantly: "Because it's cheap, the house here is five hundred cheaper than in the city." ”

Although Xiao Yan has no parents and was adopted by Xiao Shan, he is sometimes more strict with him, but he has never been less than him in terms of food and clothing.

So Xiao Yan doesn't understand what five hundred yuan means?

Xiao Yan kept sending Xin Xiaoxiao to the place where he lived, and when he was about to leave, the people in the house opened the door and began to throw things out.

Xin Xiaoxiao saw that it was her own thing, so she hurriedly went up and asked, "What's the matter, why did you throw my things?"

The people inside didn't answer, they patronized and threw it out, and the last thing thrown out was a cat, and when Xiao Yan was about to pick it up, he was accidentally cut three lines by the cat on his neck.