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Shao Li's little resentment for no reason surged up, and then looked at the forbearance of literature and art, and he really felt that he couldn't spit it out in one breath. He slapped the door vigorously, "Tired enough!" ”

Meimei looked at it, and she was still chewing pineapple in her mouth. Wenyi stood at the door and looked at her. Bright inside. The corridor was dimly lit, and it seemed that his whole person was hidden in half light and half obscurity, and his expression was hazy.

Whether he is on this side or loves on the other, she has also learned the abilities of these people. Meimei put down the book, walked to the table and took out the two stacked cartons. Holding the plastic bag, he asked, "Let's leave you a few bags." "Separation nod" boiled enoki mushrooms are delicious. Meimei took out a few bags and put them on the table, and took the rest away.

Walking to the door, Meimei whispered, "Go out and talk." ”

Wang Qian sneered: "You are still afraid of arguing with him." ”

Meimei looked up and only looked at literature and art," went out and said. I said it again, but this time it was a little imposing, the same as when she was hit by a child that day and "didn't go back to her mother".

The more this happened, the more Wang Qian's heart was blocked. Even Wang Qian felt that seeing Meimei like this was more heartbreaking than Duan Chen's derailment! Duan Chen's betrayal is a matter of face, Meimei...... When did they even think it was a matter of affection?

Wenyi glanced at them, "You guys go back first." ”

Shao Li finally took a deep look at the separation inside. The boy sat on the edge of the bed and ate the contents of the cardboard box in a regular manner. It gives people the feeling that even if Meimei gives him a bowl of poison, he will be so willing to eat it......

Literature and art took her wrist and walked to the elevator,

Meimei earned, "You let them go first." ”

There is a lesson from the past, and she can no longer call separation a loss.

Wenyi looked back at her, "I've endured it." ”

He is not a love. Wang Yi loves her and can find the master, he ...... After all, it was a sin created by himself, and Meimei couldn't do anything in front of him, "Literature and art, I will make it clear to you, let's not talk to others." "Say it well.

Wenyi pinched his hand, "Are you really protecting him?" "Count the Holy Brother.

Meimei frowned, "It's not right for people, it's you in the hospital today, and someone outside found me, so I still say so." ”

Wenyi looked at her, and gradually his eyes softened, "After all, you are amazing, you lied to me." This "deception" refers to her true temperament. Or objectively speaking, it's not called "cheating", literature and art think back, how much I took her seriously, did I take her well......

Shaoli and Wang Qian left first.

Wang Gan drove, and suddenly said "Phew", "Do women have good goods?"

Shao Li put one hand on the window and supported his head. All that lingers in my mind is the picture of beauty and separation, overlapping with the shore of Mo Lake that day...... The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes. Shaoli is emotionally straightforward, he is a person who loves and hates clearly, and it is not like literature and art that have room to wander in the gray. Good is good, bad is bad, you see that today, when he sees that his literary mother can still tolerate Duan Chen, he is quite blind, good horses don't eat back grass, what's the matter!

In his heart, Meimei has failed them even if she just smiles with the man next to her...... This kind of thinking, now that I think about it, even Shaoli himself feels unreasonable. Yes, literature and art are not much better for Meimei, and they are not much better for Meimei. However, Shaoli is now thinking with an uncomfortable or even similar grievance, have we ever tolerated any woman at the poker table? Jiang Lin's favorite wife, his wife came uninvited, Jiang Lin scolded his wife in front of so many people and made his wife cry, can there be a few things that the big man has fun without asking women to participate, leave some space for pure males! That's it, Meimei quietly, not "touched...... Why treat her as a human being!

Now, it seems, is she human...... Shaoli actually knew intellectually that it was too extreme to think like this, but emotionally, it seemed that he couldn't get around it for a while......

"Let's get to the bottom of this boy." Shaoli rubbed his eyebrows and said,

"Well, I really can't afford to be a bag this time." Wang Qian also said indignantly.

Literature and art are in the front, and Meimei is in the back, maybe they are all thinking about how to speak.

Meimei is playing a confessional draft, she is greedy for the smell of his body and causes trouble, whether she is humiliated or injured, she deserves it. This pen is different from the one love one, she counts it clearly.

Literature and art are indeed reconsidering, and we have to take a good look at her...... Say take a good look, and look back,

Wenyi stared at her with his hands behind his back, "You said you were friends with me, what kind of friend is it?"

"Ordinary friends." Meimei under the moonlight only carried the plastic bag of the packing bag in one hand and hung it with the other. Like a student who answers a teacher's question, confess and be lenient.

"Even if it's an ordinary friend, what do you fancy about me,"

"Smell."

Wenyi was stunned for a moment, "You can play with me." ”

Meimei hurriedly shook her head, "No, everyone has a smell on their bodies, yours, it smells good." ”

Literature and art looked at her, as if she wanted to see the clues, but unfortunately, Meimei had an unobstructed view, she meant this,

"So you like to lean on me,"

Meimei looked to the side a little uncomfortably,

Wenyi walked over and suddenly opened his hand to hug her, "You smell it again, tell me what you smell now,"

Because Meimei's hands were hanging, this hug was not yet stable, Meimei slid down, Wenyi shrugged up like a child, Meimei's feet were off the ground, and her hands were still so scattered, but her head hung down, just smelling his shoulder.

"What do you smell?" Literature and art asked, I didn't see Meimei's eyebrows frowning,

Meimei answered honestly,

"The woman's perfume is Gucci by Gucci, this fragrance is dominated by sandalwood and exotic floral notes, with a mix of guava and pear tree in the top notes, and a Tahitian tiare fragrance in the middle note, and a base note," Meimei paused, literature and art didn't know, Meimei's least favorite is the fragrance of this base note, "The base note is a strong fragrance mixed with Guanghuo and musk." ”

Literary...... Ahem, you're wrong,

It's a mistake, you forgot that Duan Chen was lying on you, and the fragrance of the woman stayed on you.

Of course, Meimei definitely doesn't care which woman leaves a fragrance on you, and it is absolutely impossible for her to dislike perfume.

Coincidentally,

Meimei doesn't love musk,

Unfortunately,

Just because of this musk, all the good "smells" you left her were ruined, and even with you, she lost the interest of "smelling" again......

Meimei is more picky, cold, and volatile than you think. She rules her life by her senses, or smell, perhaps.

It's a pity that literature and art didn't realize this at this time, and he still wanted to dominate and even hold Meimei in his own thoughts. Slowly put her down, but did not let go of the hand around her waist, and smiled, "No wonder, do you sell perfume, your nose is really smart." ”

At this time, literature and art really attach too much importance to their own feelings, and so far he still feels that it is easy to hold Meimei.

So, he ignored Meimei's emphasis on "fragrance", and regarded her frowning as an antipathy for a woman's fragrance, or even vinegar?

Also overlooked...... Of course, he can't be blamed for this, Yi's car is hidden in the shadows like a nighthawk, who can see him? Even the ghosts and gods retreated.