The rain stopped, and Nuan took the last bus back, her mood fluctuated along the way, Ye Feimo's strength and strength were irresistible to her, and the thought of being almost eaten and wiped clean by him again, she was so ashamed that her face was flushed.

The world of innocence that has been warm for twenty years seems to have collapsed overnight.

She has liked Fang Liucheng for so many years, her childhood sweetheart, and the most intimate thing is just him kissing her forehead, which is like Ye Feimo, forcibly taking it.

That's right, advertising!

That damn ad.

Didn't she go and question him about that night? Even if she didn't question him about that night, she should have questioned him about the advertisement, when did he shoot the video, it wouldn't be when she was asleep, so perverted.

The degree of perversion of this person has risen to a new level in the warm heart.

"Damn, even if I know that he is committing a crime, I have no choice but to ask for an advertising fee, right?" Warm and tangled, he hit the chair in front of him, and there was a handsome high school student sitting in front of him, still wearing a school uniform, looking back, all kinds of cold.

"Little sister, if you're depressed, go home to eat and sleep."

Little sister?

Warmth has been floating when she gets out of the car, and it is purely out of the soul state, why is she being called little sister by someone who looks younger than him?

walked all the way out of the downstairs of his apartment, but he didn't expect Fang Liucheng's car parked downstairs, a black Rolls-Royce, noble and compelling, this man's words and deeds are also very elegant, even the smoking posture is so good-looking.

There were a lot of cigarette butts at his feet, and he had been standing here for a long time. One

Under the night, the smoke was filled, he tilted his head slightly, looking at the dim light upstairs, from her point of view, he happened to see his perfect side face, Fang Liucheng had the capital to confuse girls.

Elegant, cold and hard, with a little bit of badness.

Warmth followed his gaze, and it was the apartment she rented.

The heart seemed to be suffocated by something, and the heart that warmed the heart that she thought she protected was excellent also hurt in an instant, and the heart that loved him still felt the pain clearly.

At first, the most beautiful love was given to him.

In her most beautiful years, all the laughter and ambiguous sorrows were given to him.

How good it would be if life was only as it first appeared.