Chapter 31: The Feast of the Hung Gate

"There's a problem...... What am I wearing? It can't be like a bathhouse, right? Li Xiaoli was at a loss. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Just wrap a thin bath towel." Wang Zhenyu met Li Xiaoli's wolf-proof gaze and sneered: "Cut, which of my girlfriends is not better looking than you, not better than you?" You're thinking too much. After speaking, he pointed to the left: "You live here, there is a separate bathroom." ”

The truth is always very hurtful, Li Xiaoli pouted, pulled the door to change clothes and bathed with humiliation, coiled her hair on the top of her head, and wrapped the bath towel around her body - I really don't understand, why does the heroine in the movie wrap a bath towel casually, and then run around and jump around and even fight without dropping? And when she came here, as soon as she lifted her arm for a long time, the bath towel slid down, and she looked in the mirror, uh, probably because she didn't have a chest and couldn't get stuck. Thinking about the words that Wang Zhenyu's injury overflowed just now, it was even more frustrating at the moment.

Li Xiaoli twisted and pinched, clamped the bath towel with both arms, and cautiously came to the courtyard, Wang Zhenyu had already wrapped a short bath towel in it, and there was a pure white wine bottle and two small wine glasses in the tray by the pool. Li Xiaoli raised her eyes slightly and looked at Wang Zhenyu's figure, well, passable, the chest muscles are bigger than Li Xiaoli, although the abdominal muscles are not eight distinct, but there are also two distinct outlines running through, at first glance, it is a person who usually insists on exercising.

People half-closed their eyes enjoyed the hot summer night insect chirping, and they didn't look at Li Xiaoli at all.

Li Xiaoli tiptoed down the pool, sat a little farther away, and leaned back - the starlight in the sky fell into her eyes, which made people forget their worries. The water temperature was slightly higher but within a completely tolerable range, and Li Xiaoli wanted to hum comfortably.

"Come and try this year's new Daiginjo - you must drink fresh sake."

Li Xiaoli crawled over when she heard this, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, the crisp rice fragrance flowed down her stomach with a hot stream, but it brought a more transparent feeling. She couldn't help but take another sip, squinting her eyes and letting out a wow-oh admiration, not hiding that she had never seen the world.

Wang Zhenyu was already full of blood and blue, and his infrared night vision-like gaze swept over Li Xiaoli: "Say, what has happened to you recently?" ”

Li Xiaoli suddenly felt that the atmospheric pressure increased, she sat back in the distance, and did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "Do you have a girlfriend now?" ”

"Of course there is, I calculate, it should be three."

"You're not afraid that they will fight, or that the three of them will work together to scratch your face?" Li Xiaoli glared.

"My definition of a girlfriend is a date, and that's how they define me. Everyone understands the rules of the game. ”

"Then they're not angry?"

"Angry people don't accept this relationship. Accept this relationship and acquiesce to it, besides, they are not the only boyfriend of mine. ”

"Will you marry one of them, then?"

"No, I'm not going to marry anyone. I am a staunch unmarried. ”

"Huh? Why? Even if the other person is pregnant, you won't get married? Li Xiaoli was curious.

"I'm not fit for marriage. Also, if the other party is pregnant, the child will not be mine - I have already done a ligation. ”

This bombshell made Li Xiaoli stunned, awesome, and directly cut off her children and grandchildren.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Come over and pour the wine. In Japan, women are meant to pour alcohol for men. ”