Lu Fanyao's face still carried the moisture in the bathroom, and her long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slightly, she smiled weakly, and hurriedly explained: "It's the euro who is taking a bath." ”

Song Rourou saw the nervousness on her face, twisted her head and looked at her carefully, "What are you doing in a panic, really." Tomorrow is the weekend, and I'm sleeping at your house today. I also bought the euro a canned meat that it likes. ”

Lu Fanyao saw her walk to the cupboard familiarly, and reached out to rummage through the red wine driver.

"Wait a minute. With the crisp sound of the red wine bottle, she hurriedly said: "My mother will come over in a while, you better go back first, and I'll call you another day." ”

Song Rourou knew the situation in her family, her parents divorced when she was very young, and she grew up with her grandmother, and then her grandmother died, she was alone since college, and her parents didn't come to see her for a few years.

"Oh well. Song Rourou's eyes were disappointed, and she casually stuffed the red wine stopper back.

Lu Fanyao saw that she was finally gone, although he felt guilty, but it was much better than letting her find out that Yi Yanchen was in her home.

Song Rourou reached out and took out her high heels from the shoe cabinet again, and was about to put them on, but she heard a man's deep voice from the bathroom, "The clothes are too short." ”

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, Song Rourou raised her face suddenly, "Okay, you actually lied to me, and you actually hid your son-in-law in the golden house." ”

Lu Fanyao saw that she was going to go to the living room, and hurriedly grabbed her arm, "It's not what you think, you-"

Song Rourou looked like she was caught in bed, "Sister, I'll check you well, let me see what kind of man it is, don't be deceived by others, you girl." ”

The two of them were entangled, and a tall figure slowly walked over, his body still exuded the fragrance of bath gel, but his upper body was naked.

The dripping water ran down the pitch-black hair and fell on the firm chest, making people's hearts beat faster.

Yi Yanchen still held the shirt in his hand, and then said solemnly, "It's too small, it's uncomfortable to wear." ”

Lu Fanyao saw that he was wearing very long pajama pants, he could only wear them as cropped pants, no wonder he couldn't wear them on his upper body, but fortunately he wore them, if he came out naked, it would be completely over.

Song Rourou looked at Yi Yanchen with a pair of eyes, and then murmured, "Strange, why do I look at you so familiarly?"

When Yi Yanchen was still a euro before, he was quite friendly to Lu Fanyao, a girlfriend who often ate and drank. Song Rourou is also good for the euro, and sometimes when she travels abroad, she buys it a bunch of high-end dog food.

Lu Fanyao looked at this blood-pumping scene, his head was groggy, and he only muttered: "I-I'll go find another one for you." ”

However, before she could turn around, Song Rourou's scream came from behind her, "Yi Yanchen—ah"

Lu Fanyao's eardrums were about to be pierced, and he turned his head to Song Rourou and said, "Can you be quiet, look at your unproductive appearance." ”

After she finished speaking, she ran straight to the bedroom to find clothes, she couldn't let Song Rourou commit again, and took advantage of Yi Yanchen in vain.

Yi Yanchen slowly walked towards Song Rourou, one step at a time, until the two of them were very close-

Song Rourou couldn't hold it anymore, her cheeks were hot and she looked at him, and her excited face couldn't say a word.

He slowly lowered his head, and his body became lower and lower, as if he was going to kiss her—

Song Rourou closed her eyes nervously, only to feel that the hot breathing was getting closer and closer, but then the leather bag in her hand was taken away.

When she looked up in astonishment, she saw Yi Yanchen, who was standing in front of her, rummaging through her bag without hesitation, until she took out the box of cans she had brought to the euro.