A moment ago, Yan Songsong was still moved by Leng Zhuo's words, but who knew that his next sentence lit up. Yan Songsong couldn't help but pouted and said, "Cut, am I that bad?"

"Well, I can't draw conclusions about this for the time being. Yan Songsong only rolled his eyes at him later.

However, after being adjusted by him, the tension and distance between the two have also shrunk a lot.

But she still had some doubts in her heart, so she touched Leng Zhuo's arm with her hand and asked, "By the way, did Huo Yuting instruct someone else to do this thing that framed us?" And then I was also implicated, but I wondered, how did they know that you have my diary there?"

Of course, Leng Zhuo would not admit that the person who saved her that day was himself, otherwise he would not be able to justify the lie he told. As the saying goes, to tell a lie, you need to use countless lies to round it up. And he didn't just lie to her, so how could he be round, so he could only say perfunctorily: "I have already dealt with this matter, you don't have to worry about it." ”

humming, and refusing to tell the truth to himself, Yan Songsong was a little unhappy. She had a small face, one foot hanging from the stool, dangling. almost stunned Leng Zhuo.

For this reason, Leng Zhuo couldn't help but lean closer to her and explained: "This matter is a bit complicated, I won't tell you, it's also for your own good, I have my own measure in this matter." You're going to trust me, you know?"

When he said these three words, his dark eyes looked at her. He straightened up and placed his arms on the back of her chair. Suddenly, a strong masculine aura rushed to his face, and a smell of hormones was right under his nose.

Almost instantly, Yan Songsong felt that her blood pressure had risen to two hundred, and her pulse had a speed of one hundred pounds, and she suddenly felt that her brain was a little sluggish, and she was seriously hypoxic. As a result, she straightened up and pressed her back against the back of her chair.

She thought she could resist the beautiful man's plan, but when he did this, she was still a little excited in her heart.

In the end, she could only say weakly: "Okay, since you don't want to say, I won't ask." ”

Leng Zhuo nodded, and there was a look of relief on his face.

Yan Songsong also took the opportunity to calm down her mood, she didn't understand why she was so nervous as soon as he got close to her. She is not a little girl who has just fallen in love, why is she so excited.

Just thinking about what happened just now, Leng Zhuo suddenly took the cup she had placed on the table very naturally.

It seemed that his mouth was also very dry, and he didn't even ask her, he directly put the water cup she had just drunk under his mouth, and then drank a big gulp.

Yan Songsong's eyes opened so wide, because the place where she drank it was the one she had just drunk.

If you look closely, there is still a little bit of wet, crescent-like lip marks on it.

Yan Songsong suddenly became messy in the wind, this person is not particular about it, this is the cup she has drunk.

He's going to go down like this, isn't it?

UH, YAN SONGSONG THOUGHT OF A NOUN THAT INDIRECTLY CONNECTED WEN, AND THEN HER EYES STARED AT HIS SLIGHTLY SEXY LIPS AS IF THEY HAD GROWN LEGS.

Leng Zhuo's lips belong to the medium to thin kind, and the corners of the lips are slightly raised. Some people say that men with such lips belong to the thin erotic type, but some people say that people with such lips are the best at flirting. As long as he exerts his charm, every girl he touches her, none of them can run away.

Yan Songsong knew that the person who had this lip today grabbed his own water to drink.

Leng Zhuo didn't seem to see Yan Songsong's warning gaze, and after taking a sip, he seemed to feel that it tasted good. It was imprinted on the place where she had drunk before, and she took another big sip.

This kind of silent teasing of the rain made Yan Songsong suddenly feel a little dry. She hurriedly looked away, intentionally or unintentionally tugging at the corner of her clothes.

was sulking, and a big hand fell from his shoulder, warm and with a unique texture. His words just fell into her ears. Gently, a little ticklish. "By the way, let me ask you, what do you mean when you hear you talk about that Huo Xinyu today?"

Speaking of Huo Xinyu, Yan Songsong felt a mess in his heart, and suddenly flew away. This is followed by the feeling of micro-blockage. She couldn't help but raise her face and look at him, only to see that he had already stood up and automatically filled her cup with water.

This cup of water is still the tea that a female aunt helped her make when they first came. The hot water hits the green tea leaves, and the tea leaves dance in the water. And Yan Songsong's mood couldn't fly. "It's a long story, do you want to make a long story short, or do you want to start from the beginning? ”

Leng Zhuo couldn't help but glance at Yan Songsong meaningfully, and the hand behind Yan Songsong's back knocked on the back of the chair intentionally or unintentionally. His hand was slender and struck the back of the chair, and the voice seemed to knock on people's hearts, "Bang, knock!"

Immediately, the "knocking" voice was gone, and it was replaced by Leng Zhuo's slightly lazy and slightly frivolous voice. "If you want to spend the night here, I'm happy to accompany you. ”

Yan Songsong suddenly felt that his remarks were harmful, who said that Leng Zhuo was a cold-faced Siberian tiger and was insulated from women. Why did she see him constantly discharging at her all the time?

Yan Songsong wanted to say, handsome guy, you don't have to discharge at me anymore, you are actually very attractive.

So she also clasped her hands on her shoulders, showing an expression that I was not fooled. "Dreaming of you, sister, I don't sleep in a strange room. “

Leng Zhuo couldn't help laughing, thinking that she looked so funny. Yan Songsong hadn't seen Leng Zhuo laugh before, and his smile was even worse. Yan Songsong couldn't help but throw him a hygienic eye, and coughed lightly: "Don't you want to listen to me about Huo Xinyu? ”

Leng Zhuo put away his joke at this time, revealing a, you still understand my expression.

"To cut a long story short, I just want to know the central meaning. ”

Yan Songsong said in his heart, this is really in line with his character, he is afraid of trouble, he only focuses on the key points in doing things, and does not waste time.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

Then Yan Songsong told Leng Zhuo his suspicions. "I have some suspicions that this Huo Xinyu is a fake, because she is very similar to a former best friend of mine, but we had a falling out later. ”

Leng Zhuo looked at Yan Songsong with interest, as if what she said was what she expected.

Seeing Leng Zhuo's confident look, Yan Songsong couldn't help but kick his foot unconvinced, "Don't look at me with a look of waiting to see a good show, speaking of which, the culprit of this matter is you." ”

Leng Zhuo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, looking at her with a look of I am innocent, don't lie to me. The strong sword eyebrows, lightly raised, the appearance is very attractive. "You and your best friend are against each other, why are you involved with me again, I can't fight with you. ”