Chapter Seventy-Two: Evenly Matched

Xiao Feng went to Dongcheng for breakfast and went to find Sheng Kejia, Xiao Nizi left a note, and then didn't answer the phone, so she took the initiative.

The flower of friendship needs to be watered often.

"You mean, you don't live together, no, you do live together, but it's because of coincidence, not because of love." Sheng Kejia looked 'Why don't I believe it so much'.

"Well, yes!" Xiao Feng nodded, feeling that Sheng Kejia seemed to be saying a tongue twister again, "You just said that he sent me back last night, and he went crazy with me for a while." ”

"That's right." Sheng Kejia nodded, "When I opened the door, I saw him holding you on his back, I was so scared that I covered my potato chips tightly." ”

Xiao Feng: "......, wipe your saliva." ”

"Looking at that glass of liquor yesterday, I was ready to fall, but why not Song Ling? Song Ling may be drunk, so why Dai Wuchuan? Xiao Feng muttered to himself.

"I think eighty percent is specifically going to get you back." Sheng Kejia took a sip of milk and suddenly asked, "Do you like Dai Wuchuan?" ”

Xiao Feng was stunned and said, "I really haven't thought about this problem, and besides, to be honest with you, I don't want to think about it." ”

"Why?"

"The two of us are not people of the same world, and the best love is to meet opponents in chess and be evenly matched, so that it is more likely that the white head will not be separated!"

"Damn, don't look at me with such eyes and such a tone, I'll think you're a ghost." Sheng Kejia looked at Xiao Feng's solemn expression, and at this moment she felt that she was a mature batch.

"And you're going to reject him?" Sheng Kejia always felt that it was a pity to be such a great man.

"What do you think! People haven't said they like me at all, what do you refuse? Xiao Feng took a sip of milk, "There are some things that don't have to be bothered, we are like friends now, sometimes like brothers, like this...... It's good. ”

It's your own YY like a brother! Sheng Kejia muttered in his heart, just yesterday's doting gaze and acting skills, the ghost believed that he had no idea!

I can't figure out what kind of coincidental sharing house this is, it's also a routine!

"By the way, it's a bit of a hassle." Xiao Feng suddenly slapped his head, quickly took out his mobile phone, and opened Dai Wuchuan's WeChat.

[Tuan Tuan]: Dai Wuchuan, Sheng Kejia said that you carried me back last night, everyone...... Didn't you see it all.

I didn't get a reply soon.

[DWC]: No, you are drunk and can't walk, there is a male colleague who seems to be planning to send you home, I happened to be passing by, maybe I don't know him well, so you grabbed me and asked me to send you back.

Dai Wuchuan automatically ignored Chen Ranran.

[Tuan Tuan]: Oh! So that's the case, that's good, boys generally don't gossip much.

Xiao Feng thought, sure enough, it wasn't Sheng Kejia who made a special trip to get her, just passing by, but fortunately, he didn't make up for his own amorous brain to be cared for.

News came again.

[DWC]: Xiao Feng, sending a drunk friend home, with a lot of hands, moreover, is also a roommate who lives in one place.

Xiao Feng looked at the latest message sent by Dai Wuchuan, thought about it for a while, and understood, Dai Wuchuan is making a statement, sure enough, they are still a plate of shallots mixed with tofu, innocent don't want it.

[Tuan Tuan]: Uh-huh! If you're drunk and need me to take you home, I'll be sure to help too.

On the other side, in the private chat group of after-sales boys.

[A]: Brother B, I sent Xiaofeng home last night, and I didn't report my safety when I arrived, hum.

[B]: Damn, don't talk nonsense, I didn't send her, her boyfriend picked it up.

[C]: Boyfriend? Didn't you say that there was no object? Who, handsome? Why do all the good cabbages have pigs in advance?

[B]: Don't talk nonsense, super handsome, the key is five big and three thick, tiger back and bear waist, wear sunglasses at night, hold a cigar, in short, I recommend that everyone who doesn't want to die don't beat her idea.

Just sent it out, a certain B wondered if it was a bit overkill!

[D]: Dizzy, it sounds like a ***, I can't afford to mess with it!

[B]: That's! Anyway, in the future, none of you will mention that I have thought about this, and I have turned the page, and I have turned the page.

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In the pool made of beautiful white tiles, the blue water ripples slightly.

There was a man sitting by the pool, his bathrobe draped loosely over his shoulders.

His figure is perfect, with a strong chest, smooth abdominal muscles, and a seemingly slender but powerful waist.

Dai Wuchuan is sitting on a chair by the pool at the moment, with one foot on the knee of the other leg, which is really a bit of a big man's momentum.

His fingers rubbed back and forth on the phone screen a few times, looking at the chat history just now, the corners of his lips raised a shallow arc, confusing all beings like a demon.