If you suffer enough losses on Yan Moshen.

Not really.

Suddenly, a friend took the initiative to get in touch with her.

And from time to time she mentions her boyfriend.

She didn't have any vigilance.

In real life, if such a thing happens, it means that her friend must be slightly interested in her boyfriend, and is targeting her boyfriend to attack and want to take her boyfriend into his own hands.

It's a pity that Gu Xihe's IQ in terms of feelings has always been very high.

Song Mianmian wanted to laugh a little.

If you let yourself succeed this time.

Will Gu Xihe come to him crying in the future?

Will there be lessons learned?

If she succeeds, she can be regarded as the key person who can make her long-sighted, right?

The corners of Song Mianmian's mouth raised slightly.

"Naxi and sister will remember to come to me to play when you return to China, or I can go to you."

"You definitely don't like our humble house here."

"Otherwise, I'll go to your house and look for you."

Since Gu Xihe and Huo Jincheng are boyfriend and girlfriend, and they are both in a relationship where they can travel abroad together, they should have reached the level of cohabitation, if they go to Gu Xihe's house to play, does it mean that they can get a little closer to their goals?

Song Mianmian smiled secretly in her heart.

Pursed her lips.

Holding back so that Gu Xihe couldn't hear that he was laughing now.

Gu Xihe did not deny it.

I feel that I should also have a good time with this little cousin.

I haven't seen each other for almost two years.

There are also a lot of topics to talk about, otherwise I wouldn't have called myself every day.

"I'll get back to you when I get back home."

"Okay, okay."

"Then Xi and sister, I won't disturb your rest, you can continue to rest."

Song Mianmian hung up the phone after speaking.

Throwing the phone directly on the white big G, she pulled the thin quilt covering her body slightly upward, and a man with only a bath towel came out of the bathroom, and walked to the G and lay on Song Mianmian's side, "I just heard you talking on the phone in the room." ”

"Hmm...... Just called my cousin to say something. ”

"You still have a cousin?"

"Hmm."

"Why haven't I heard you say that before?"

"Do any of my relatives still need to explain to you?"

"Aren't we close enough?"

The man said as he lifted the thin quilt that covered her and buckled the softness in front of her.

Song Mianmian's brows tightened.

"My relationship is not close to you so close that I even have any relatives in my own family to explain to you, right? And didn't you already do it just now, why did you start again? Don't remember that school will start in two days, be careful of overindulgence, and go to school with your waist on your back. ”

After speaking, Song Mianmian slapped away the hand in front of her in disgust.

Put the thin quilt back on your body.

The man lay beside her with a wicked smile.

"Do you think I'm going to overindulge? It's not that you look like you're seducing me. ”

“……”

Song Mianmian did not speak.

Just lifted the thin quilt that covered his body and picked up the black silk nightgown next to it.

Draped over the body with a belt.

"What are you going to do?"

Song Mianmian turned her head and smiled charmingly at the man on G, "I'm going to take a bath in the bathroom, do you want to go in with me and wash again?" If you want to go in and wash again with you, I don't have any opinion, do you want to go together? ”

The man shook his head.

Song Mianmian walked towards the bathroom.

Just when I saw the man's face.

I felt a wave of nausea.

Although the man is the most popular person in the school.

There are a lot of girls chasing her in the school, but as long as she compares carefully with Huo Jincheng.

It's simply incomparable.

Song Mianmian took off the nightgown on her body and turned on the shower.

The water from the shower slides down the top of your head, down your neck, down your body and down your feet.

She closed her eyes and rubbed the kiss marks on her body vigorously.

It's like it's a dirty existence.

A moment passed.

Song Mianmian was not satisfied until she rubbed her body red, turned off the shower, walked out of the bathroom directly in a bathrobe, and sat down on the edge of G to face the man's bewitching thin lips, "My boyfriend, do you remember the bag I mentioned to you before, did you buy it for me?" ”

"I love that bag so much."

"Bought it."

Song Mianmian's face was full of surprise.

She'd been loving the bag for a while.

It is a pearl bag of Chanel.

Song Mianmian leaned over her cheek and kissed the man's side face lightly.

In a soft voice, "I knew you were good to me." ”

"Where is that bag now?"

"If you want, I'll let my driver deliver it now."

"Okay."

Song Mianmian sat on G and wiped the water droplets on her hair with a clean white towel, and sat there quietly waiting for the man to finish calling, "This villa was bought by your family for you to make it a little more convenient for you to go to school, do your parents know that you brought me back here?" ”

"Yes."

Song Mianmian raised one side of her eyebrows, "Your parents know about my existence?" ”

"I mentioned it to them."

Song Mianmian couldn't help but be a little curious.

The man even mentioned himself to his father and mother.

How did you mention it?

"What did you tell your parents about me?"

"I told my parents that I had a girlfriend at school, and I planned to get married directly when I graduated from college."

“……”

The smile on Song Mianmian's cheeks instantly froze.

But still smiling.

She lifted her eyes to look at the man.

She really doesn't remember that she once told a man about her intention to get married, and she didn't even mention the word marriage, but she just fell in love in her first year of college, who knows that he is serious, he is just a stone that she climbs up with him.

Song Mianmian smiled coldly in her heart.

Didn't speak.

The man looked at her expression.

"Don't you plan to get married straight after graduation?"

"Yes."

It's just that the person you marry can't be yours.

Song Mianmian hung her head and continued to wipe the water droplets on her soft hair with a white towel.

The doorbell of the villa rang suddenly.

Song Mianmian thought that it should be the driver of the man's family who came here.

She stood up and took the towel, "You wait here, I'll go downstairs and get the bag." ”

"Okay."

Song Mianmian threw the towel in her hand directly on the g-head cabinet.

Gathered the bathrobe on top of his body and walked towards the door of the room.

Walked straight to the door of the villa downstairs, gently opened the door of the villa, and sure enough, I saw the driver of the man's house standing at the door with a gift bag with a delicate Chanel logo, and her eyes fell on the gift bag and never moved away.