Chapter 197: Inflatable Doll

This topic is very excessive.

Even if there is no real affection, promiscuity/sexual intercourse is immoral.

It's not right, since this man is not rich, handsome and spending, it doesn't sound like he will attract girls!

And, this should be a brain teaser, right?

But where to turn?

Tang Cheng saw that Shi Nian really bowed his head and thought about it seriously, he looked at her like a mentally retarded with a collapsed expression:

"You were a pig back then, right? I'm talking about plastic girlfriends. It doesn't mean anything else, it's really 'plastic'. ”

He tilted his head and thought about it, and then said, "Of course, everyone likes silicone now." ”

Song Shinian was stunned for a few seconds, then for a few seconds, and then his whole body became popular.

Ahh!!!h

Isn't this a brain teaser? Why is it so dirty?

Her innocence!

"Inflatable dolls don't understand, stupid." Tang Cheng was still on the side.

Song Shinian's face was red and blue for a while, and the clouds were thick.

It's not that she doesn't understand, she just never thought about it.

The most important thing is that in her heart, the big guy has been abstinent and indifferent, and it is impossible to have anything to do with these nonsense topics.

As a result, her boss was actually dirty.

Boom.

"Or the Arabs?" Tang Cheng looked at her mockingly, sparing no effort to sarcastically avenge the words he had just wanted to find a man for him, "Why don't you say it's an alien?" It's a stupid man. ”

Song Shinian couldn't bear it with a dark face, "Hurry up and go back to sleep for me, otherwise I'll call the thirteenth brother to invite you now." ”

Tang Cheng was angry, but when he thought of Yan Shisan's iron-faced selfless fist, his momentum weakened, and he snorted heavily, twisted his face and went back to sleep.

Song Shinian received two consecutive crits from the big guy tonight, no, three critical hits, and the little heart was a little unbearable.

Why don't you go back to your room?

Rice? Is it a question of eating now?

Even if she starves to death, dies outside, and jumps from here, she will definitely not be able to eat the food cooked by the big guy.

She hurriedly got up from the sofa and wanted to go back to the room, when she saw the tall and tall figure in the kitchen raise her hand, the smoke turned off, and when she stretched out her hand again, the gas stove was turned off.

…… Is the meal ready so quickly?

It was too late, seeing that the big guy was about to turn around and come out, Song Shinian hurriedly fell on the sofa and pretended to sleep.

She closed her eyes and couldn't see anything.

But in the dead of night, she could still hear the footsteps of the big guy.

For example, the big guy brought the dish over, and the big guy brought the dish over again.

The big guy began to serve the meal.

Hey, the footsteps are getting closer and closer, no, the big guy is coming.

She closed her eyes and kept hypnotizing: Don't call me when I'm asleep, don't call me when I'm asleep.

The man's footsteps stopped in front of her, and after a few seconds of silence, something seemed to fly towards her face.

Just when she was uneasy, her little nose was suddenly pinched.

- Woo, big guy, why are you pinching me? I don't want to wake up!

A few seconds later, Song Shinian couldn't hold it anymore, she opened her eyes with a sharp gasp, and exhaled heavily.

Yan Yu let go of his hand and turned around with a chuckle: "Come over to eat when you wake up." ”

- If you don't pinch me, I won't wake up, this vicious man.

Song Shinian followed with a black face.

On the dinner table.

Yan Yu looked at Shi Nian who was deeply buried in his head, eating in silence, the rice grains were all fiddling with one grain, and he was completely like the reincarnation of a starving ghost just now.

He couldn't help but wonder: "It's not delicious, or does it taste wrong?" ”

Song Shinian's face turned blue, he closed his eyes and took a big mouthful of food viciously:

"Delicious.".

Boom, she's so fragrant again.