July of the year of thirty years old was especially hot, and Bei Bei got to know Lu Bin more and more. Not only was he not as much of a saint as she imagined, but he was even a vulgar person who didn't know how to hide his inner filth. Bei Bei had to use the word Lu Bin reminded her to describe him, because she suddenly found that dirty was like Lu Bin's self-description, which was born only for him.

Bei Bei was disappointed more and more, if she could, she really felt that it seemed better not to meet Lu Bin, so that she wouldn't have to worry as much as she was now, as far as he Lu Bin could do, it really made her embarrassed.

Yaya was with Yan Yu in the end, and she gave Yan Yu a hint, implying that he could pursue herself. Then Yaya began to show a girl, especially a warm and tall girl, who had the standard little bit of reserve, just right. She is a passionate girl who always likes to be with more people, so all the dates between the two of them are carried out under the pursuit of the stars like the moon, Lu Bin, Wei Yi, and everyone.

Every time Yaya and Yan Yu invited, Lu Bin would call Beibei, which seemed to be a fig leaf for all his attempts, dragging his dignity. They had a lot of fun, most of them didn't come home until the middle of the night, Bei Bei didn't understand why the four of them could be happy like that, but the things they played did make her dumbfounded, Yaya showed a different from her innocent appearance, they played poker, and when they lost, they asked the girl to lift her skirt, revealing her underwear, and her male partner slapped her buttocks.

Shoot it, Bei Bei didn't move, Lu Bin didn't show much interest, about a week, Yan Yu lived in Yaya's boudoir.

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Yaya, this simple-minded girl, at least Bei Bei thinks so, although her needs for love and money are more outstanding, this does not prevent her from being a pure-minded girl, and her eyes are as straightforward as a corgi dog. The love between her and Yan Yu is exactly what you say, the man doesn't have a word of truth, Yan Yu's appearance really proves that the one who rides a white horse is not necessarily a prince, or not a Tang monk, it's just a white horse.

It's just the second day after Hongxia asked Beibei to sing, Yan Yu drove a almost scrapped rental car downstairs in Yaya's house, this scrapped car that didn't even go through the car inspection procedures is not bad, Yan Yusheng took Yaya's hand and told her that her car needs to be lent to her aunt's cousin for a while, no, the aunt's family is to support taxis, and they are counting on taxis to make money! I can only drive this scrapped car over for a few days for myself.

Yaya may have sensed that something was wrong at the time, but who knows? Anyway, nothing has changed, just like this car or that 800,000 car. Maybe Yaya also thinks that Yan Yu is the one who borrowed the car, but now he just returned the car to his cousin, at least Bei Bei recognized Yan Yu's deception at a glance.

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Maybe this is a little hope for Yaya! Girls can always see the conspiracy of other people's boyfriends clearly, and they always have some expectations for their boyfriends. What's more, no matter how much a girl loves money, it is impossible to call the price so reasonable, and Yaya can't do this.

This type of tug-of-war is played out every day among young men and women of school age across the country, and many boys borrow something they think they should have and don't have when they meet for the first time. Most girls will choose a beauty salon at the right price according to the conditions of the introducer to make themselves appear worthwhile. All of this was understandable, and on the third day after their first meeting, the group went to a bar with a rendition.

I heard that the most domineering performance in this bar is called pole dancing, a dance that gives infinite mystery, in any case it will be reminiscent of sex, the scene of a woman swaying back and forth around a stick about the thickness of the thing, the night light is blurred, the stick is like a shadow, that may be the worship of human nature for reproduction, is the proudest talent of men.

That night, Yaya opened a room with Yan Yu in a newly opened scene hotel in the city. Hear no, scene hotel, fishy name, scene, no matter how much energy you can't say too loudly. All the settings in the room are designed for this scene, big balls, all kinds of ropes, not afraid of wiping the gun, but afraid that the fire is not strong enough.

This was supposed to be a night of wandering, but it happened that night Yaya and Yan Yu met two other people in the corridor of the scene hotel, one was Wei Yi, and the other was Bai Dalei.

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Bei Bei and Yaya are very close to each other, and the age difference is six years old, but it does not prevent the two of them from chatting, plus Wei Yi and Mu Xiao, six people, three men and three women, quickly got together. Wei Yi and Yaya are both beautiful, the only thing that can be compared to them is their height, and among the two different types of beauties, Bei Bei looks dwarfed.

As for how good it is between Wei Yi and Mu Xiao, Wei Yi never mentions it, she always smiles so mysteriously, just like a woman's breasts wrapped in clothes, swaggering and mysterious. Yaya whispered something in Wei Yi's ear, and the sexy woman laughed. Mu Xiao is probably the most honest and stable of the three men, like a young student from college, and it can be seen that he really likes Wei Yi. Bei Bei had also seen him that day in the song hall, and he came with a boy in a military uniform, who had a Korean face, small eyes, and were clean and white. Mu Xiao stood behind the man, with a childish face and a tall and sturdy body.

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Coincidentally, it was just in time for Wei Yi's birthday, anyway, Wei Yi herself said that it was her birthday, and she booked a hotel for dinner. It was this time that Lu Bin slapped Bei Bei's face loudly, which made her embarrassed.

It was a bright early summer, it was past three o'clock, the sun was flashing happily on her fingertips like a girl, Bei Bei took a taxi and went straight to the mall, she made an appointment with Yaya to go to Wei Yi to choose a birthday gift together, Yan Yu and Lu Bin also came over.

It's a delicate structure, and the men come along, and naturally come to pay. The four of them wandered around the street three times, but they didn't choose anything that they could handle. Today's market price is in line with the rhythm of changing with each passing day, one or two hundred yuan, and it really can't sell any gifts that can be handled. It's just a good friend who really has passed his life, and it's not too expensive to send some interesting gadgets, or spend more money, and don't be stingy, I'm afraid that it's this kind of friend who is not in place, and the gift should be given, and you can't be too stingy.

Originally, I thought that the plan to send something of value to two people and send something of some value seemed unrealistic. Bei Bei was led around the mall by Lu Bin with a confused face, he seemed to have a goal already in mind, and he walked quickly. At the door of Watsons on the first floor, Lu Bin stopped Beibei, he took a box of hand oil in Watson's round box and said, "Let's just give this! Don't buy it if I buy it, just do this." ”

Bei Bei was doused with cold water and froze in place, she looked at Lu Bin's calm face, and finally understood that she didn't need to choose, this was not a joke, he had already recognized it. It was a box of hand oil worth thirty-four yuan, a total of just a little bit, if it was Bei Bei herself, she would be reluctant to buy it. This is basically the battle cream in the hand cream, but despite this, she doesn't think that this thing can be used as a birthday gift, let alone two people and a gift.

A thirty-year-old woman and a thirty-three-year-old adult man celebrated a friend's birthday, so they gave a box of thirty-four yuan of hand oil, Bei Bei swallowed her saliva, she didn't feel very comfortable, but she didn't know what else she could say, she had already learned Lu Bin's stinginess and calculating, and more than once.