Chapter 177: Ci Shao's life is perfect

Ye Junmo frowned: "Song House? ”

"No, it's my house outside...... I'm the only one who lives. "Song Ci said, when he said, 'I live alone', the peach blossom eyes were flooded with spring.

He thought that as long as Ye Junmo was not a fool, he would understand what he meant.

Ye Junmo: "......"

Somewhere subconsciously hurt.

Want it again?

The events of the previous night left a deep memory on her body.

"No, no." Ye Junmo refused mercilessly.

Song Ci: "......"

He looked at Ye Junmo sadly.

Why is she still like this?

He thought that they were now intimate and not the same as before...... can look at Ye Junmo's bad attitude towards himself, it is no different from before he had a relationship.

Excessively.

Doesn't it mean that a woman's heart is loyal to her body?

Her body already belonged to him.

Why does her heart ...... Or is it so repulsive to him?

"Why?" Song Ci asked.

Ye Junmo looked at Song Ci: "There is no why, I don't want to go." ”

Song Ci: "......"

Does she have to refuse so obviously?

Does it have to hurt his innocent young man's heart like this?

"You've got something with me." Song Ci said.

Ye Junmo thought about it, but he didn't come up with what he had in Song Ci.

"Your underwear...... And blood-stained sheets. Song Ci said.

Ye Junmo: "......!!!! ”

She remembered that it was the sexy underwear that Song Ci bought for her.

But...... What is a blood-stained sheet?

Song Ci said...... To embroider a little red plum on the sheets...... She thought he was poor and said whatever he wanted.

Don't......

"You...... Really stole the sheets home? Ye Junmo asked.

Song Ci glanced at Ye Junmo: "What do you mean by stealing?" I was obviously brought home by Zhengdaguang. Gave the money. ”

Ye Junmo: "......"

She has no words for Song Ci's manipulation.

"Actually, I thought about it, embroidery might be a bit difficult...... Perhaps, I should paint on bed sheets, Chinese painting, landscape painting, oil painting, I have learned a little bit. Song Ci said, looking very proud and complacent.

Ye Junmo: "......"

As soon as she thought that Song Ci was going to paint on her red sheets, she felt ...... Uncomfortable.

Perhaps, when the painting is finished, Song Ci will find a frame to frame it, and then hang it on the wall to enjoy it from time to time.

As soon as I think of this...... Ye Junmo felt that the whole person was not good.

Falling red sheets or something, this kind of thing, should be destroyed.

"Okay." Ye Junmo said.

Song Ci's eyes lit up, looked at Ye Junmo, and said excitedly: "Do you also think the idea of drawing on your Luohong is very good?" ”

"I said I'm going to your house tonight." Ye Junmo said.

“……!!!”

Song Ci looked at Ye Junmo in surprise, this ...... The surprise came too suddenly.

Why did she suddenly change her mind?

Woman Changing Face...... It's fast.

However, this change of face.

Master Song likes !!

"I'll pick you up after work that afternoon." Song Ci said.

Ye Junmo nodded.

Song Cimei left.

Xiao Junjun drank the Siwu soup he brought, and he had to go to his house at night......

Yes...... Life, it's so perfect.

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Ye Junmo got off work at six o'clock in the afternoon, Song Ci left the company at five o'clock in the afternoon, and then drove to the supermarket to buy something, and then came to Ye's Group to pick up Ye Junmo, he arrived at 5:50, waited downstairs in the company for a while, and saw Ye Junmo come out.