012 Oh, man

Guan Yu was stunned, his eyebrows frowned slightly, "No." ”

In fact, Jiaoyang also knew in his heart that with Guan Yu's character, it was impossible to mention her to Fei Shenyu, even if he had a good relationship with Fei Shenyu, he would not.

But Fei Shenyu clearly knew something, if it wasn't for Guan Yu to say it, then how would he know?

The sun thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

But it's not an important thing, I can't figure it out, so I just don't bother to think about it.

……

In the middle of the night, a woman in a long dress and a man's coat stood on the side of the road, her long hair half-tucked in her coat, and there was a chance that she would be scattered outside, and she was blown in the face by a gust of wind, and her long fingers brushed it behind her ears.

It's almost two o'clock in the morning, and at this time, there are very few people on the street, not even cars.

The sun waited for nearly five minutes when a red Audi stopped in front of her.

Pulling the car door and getting into the car, the sun took off and folded his coat and put it on his knees to protect it carefully.

An Ning glanced at the sun and said, "Sister Yang, have you looked in the mirror?"

Sunny straightened his hair, "What's wrong?"

"The face is ruddy, and the eyes are bright...... "An Ning looked at the neck of the hot sun, and said with a lewd smile: "It's really hard to imagine what it was like to be a man who was clear and cold in the past!"

Jiaoyang said in her heart, she also wants to know.

Jiaoyang thought for a moment and said, "Hmm...... A wolf in sheep's clothing?"

An Ning snorted and laughed, "I don't know how Qin Yu will react when he hears you say this!"

"By the way, there's one thing I've always been curious about. An Ning leaned over and whispered in the ear of the sun: "...... male god"

The sun's ears were hot, and he pushed his index finger to her forehead, "No comment!"

An Ning rubbed her forehead and sighed: "I'm just curious to ask, and I won't rob you, as for it?"

The sun squinted at her, "Curious, curious, just find a man to try, twenty-five-year-old girl, it's time to get married and have children!"

An Ning sneered mercilessly: "You are still a few months older than me, and you are not married......

No, she's already giving birth!

On the way back to the sunny apartment, passing by a barbecue stall, An Ning got out of the car to buy some barbecue packing, and went to the convenience store to buy some beer.

When the sun came home, he hung his coat in the closet, stared at his closet, the only man's clothes for a while, and changed into a loose black T.

An Ning turned on the TV and was sitting on a mat, beer in one hand and strings in the other.

The sun walked over and sat down next to each other, picked up a can of beer and opened it, soaking half a can in one gulp, leaning back, and propping his elbows on the sofa.

An Ning glanced at her, "It seems that the male god didn't serve you happily tonight!"

The sun didn't speak, and took another sip of wine.

Seeing that she didn't speak, An Ning asked again, "What's the matter, you quarreled with the male god?"

When An Ning received the call from the hot sun, she had already fallen asleep.

She has always had a very regular schedule, going to bed on time at eleven o'clock at night, and when the hot sun called, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

Actually, she couldn't understand what the situation was between Jiaoyang and Guan Yu.

Counting the time I was on the news a few days ago, I slept at least twice!

After sleeping in the middle of the night, he left overnight, and he was not the concubine of the ancient emperor.

The sun gave her a blank look, "Do you think he will quarrel with me?"

An Ning shook her head decisively, "No!"

Jiaoyang sighed, "I'm just a little annoyed, tonight at the charity auction, he just finished talking to Guan Yue and you and me, and he turned around and wanted to sleep with me...... Oh, man!"

An Ning: "You sent it to sleep for someone yourself?"

The sun was suffocated, his lips moved, and he quibbled: "Then I didn't suffer a loss, no matter what he said, he is also the president of Xinghui, rich, beautiful and in good shape!"

"Then what are you bothering about?"

yes, what's she bothering about?

After eating a string of squid, An Ning took a sip of cold beer, looked at Jiaoyang, struggled for a long time, and asked, "Jiaoyang, have you ever thought about telling him about the existence of the young man?"