"I'll ask you again, who is it? Don't let me do anything about you. Song Xingzhi knocked his fingers on the steering wheel impatiently, waiting for her to confess leniency and resist strictness.

"Little brother, I have the freedom to make friends on my own, why do you check me?"

Song Xingzhi didn't talk nonsense with her, and directly took the mobile phone to make a call, Song Chang leaned over to grab it, but was avoided by the man with a raised hand.

Song Chang almost threw himself on him, the fragrance of the sweet shower gel went straight to her nose, she had the habit of bathing in the morning, and her hair was not dried all over the house after taking a bath.

This fragrance was so familiar that Song Xingzhi could easily outline the scene of her bathing, and at this moment she was lying on top of him to snatch the phone, the soft arc fit into her chest, and he couldn't imagine that she was naked in the arms of a strange man.

The palm of his hand held her waist and lifted it up, Song Chang screamed, her body was half in the air, and she felt that the whole person was going to lift over his head, so frightened that she forgot her mobile phone and hugged his head.

Her legs fell from the co-pilot, and when Song Chang came back to her senses, she was already completely lying on top of him, sitting on Song Xingzhi's legs with her legs split, looking down at his eyebrows, and slamming into her eyes strongly, her heartbeat unconsciously leaked a point.

The mobile phone was connected, and a voice was revealed, Song Chang grabbed it directly without waiting for Song Xingzhi to speak, and threw the mobile phone to the back row.

Song Xingzhi was not attached to the mobile phone, his palm fell on her waist and imprisoned, his eyes crossed between her clean and clear eyebrows, her eyes stared at him roundly, and a trace of grievance came out of her eyes.

This posture is ambiguous and affectionate, the steering wheel behind her is against her waist, pressing her body against him, Song Chang listens to the heartbeat like a drum like a drum, she is resentful, "You go on a blind date, you want to get engaged, no one said anything, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore, you care so wide!"

Song Xingzhi sneered, "Look at how wide I am." ”

With his appearance, Song Chang was alarmed in his heart, afraid that he would turn her upside down, and the matter of Allure would definitely be exposed.

"Little brother......" Song Chang suddenly burst into tears, her body was pressed against him, close and close, and her ass moved on his legs, as if she had pounced on him unintentionally countless times.

The corners of Song Xingzhi's forehead tensed.

"I didn't do it with a man. Song Chang replied shyly, twisting his body towards him, and hooking his fingers on the collar of his shirt, "I'm just taking precautions." ”

Song Xingzhi closed his eyes fiercely, and he suddenly lifted the person off of him and put her back on the co-pilot.

The man drove out and threw the medicine out of the window as he passed by the garbage can.

Song Chang, "......"

......

Song Chang called Xu Tingcheng and said that the contraceptive pill was not bought, and she was caught red-handed by her brother.

Xu Qingcheng's head twitched, "What?

"He didn't know. I didn't say you, I said I use it. Song Chang hated, "Xu Qingcheng, my sister doesn't want to face for you." ”

She thought about when she was thrown aside by the little brother, Song Chang covered the side of her face, I am afraid that there is no shameless person than her, and it is useless to seduce her several times.

Depend on!

"Don't expect me to buy it again, once it is found out that you are dying faster, my little brother is already suspicious. This relative of our family walked back and forth, and I dangled under his nose every day. One more time, I can't guarantee that the fire won't burn you. ”

It's the same reason, if Song Xingzhi knew it, it would be almost like Fu Jingting knew it.

Xu Tingcheng said, "I know, you don't care, I'll figure it out myself." ”

She turned her head to see that Fu Jingting was coming up from downstairs, the man was wearing a shirt, and the straight collar lined his face extremely handsome.

Xu Qingcheng was in a trance, unable to combine this noble son with a handsome and clean face and sharp eyebrows with the wild and wild demon at night.