Hurriedly quickened his pace and ran out of the corridor.

It was only when he ran into the street that Song Yi's pace slowed down.

Looking at the bustling small vendors selling breakfast, Song Yi suddenly thought of something.

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Bedchamber.

When Xu Qianhuan was thrown into bed, his white neck was full of red marks.

She staggered up from the bed, and the small suspenders on her body had been tossed and couldn't cover anything.

Xu Qianhuan subconsciously hugged himself, gritted his teeth and glared at Su Qiyu: "Is there something wrong with you?" Get out of here! ”

Su Qiyu was silent.

Close the curtains and take off your coat.

After doing this, he leaned over and pressed down, pinched her chin and whispered:

"I'm out? Where do you go? Don't forget, this is my home. ”

Oh yes, the house is his.

It's Su Qiyu's.

She knew the man's dog temper, and she liked her to coax him without principle.

The air fell silent for a moment.

Xu Qianhuan got up from the bed and sat on the other end of the bed, his voice was a little choked: "This house is yours, but I also paid for it." If you're not happy, I'll just sleep on the couch. ”

Su Qiyu's narrow eyes immediately narrowed, and he looked at her fixedly.

"No, you don't."

He chuckled softly, and promised to make the little money he had paid, I was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to buy a sofa.

"You just sleep with me." He walked over unhurriedly and overcame again.

This time the movement was gentle.

The room was dimly lit.

There was a little more ambiguity in the silent air.

Xu Qianhuan suddenly stretched out his hand to hook his neck, bent his eyes, and smiled like a goblin: "Su Qiyu, I will meet a better one." ”

Su Qiyu looked at her: "You won't." ”

They have been together for two years.

No one knows Xu Qianhuan better than him.

He bowed his head in silence and kissed her neck.

Xu Duhuan didn't break away, and he couldn't break away anyway, so he simply followed him like this.

There was silence in the empty room.

Every bit of sound is infinitely amplified.

Xu Duhuan's was almost smoked red, like a peach.

She leaned close to Su Qiyu's ear, her voice was extremely delicate, and the words were fluttering.

Exhaled Rulan, "Come here, Su Qiyu." ”

Su Qiyu smelled the fragrance on her body, and then quickly drifted away, and something was suddenly stuffed in her palm.

His face sank instantly.

Looking down, it was a few hundred dollars.

"Prostitution, take it."

Xu Qianhuan got up from the bed and smiled calmly: "Remember, Su Qiyu, Lao Tzu doesn't owe you." ”

Su Qiyu raised his head, his narrow eyelids were sharp like a blade.

The sound is like falling into an ice cave, word by word.

"Xu Duhuan, don't you just rely on me to like you."

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WK。

In the dim light, Ye Yan leaned on the sofa tiredly.

7K sat at the front desk, looked at Ye Yan meaningfully and smiled: "Ah Yan, I'm thinking about spring again!" ”

When South Korea heard this, he threw an erotic smile and came over: "The boy who fell in love~ tsk." ”

In addition to playing games, several people usually tease Ye Yan and have a lot of fun.

Especially during this time.

You must know that Ye Yan is a frigid existence, whether he is in the circle or outside the circle.

Now it's enlightened.

It's unheard of, unseen.

The person concerned didn't react, and slowly spit out a rolling word.

7k shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly: "I don't know the flowers that bloom with the iron tree." ”

South Han grinned and was about to laugh, when one of his sharp eyes saw Song Yi outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

He thought he was dazzled, and slammed his head against the glass again.

It's indeed Song T.

Then he saw the little girl downstairs and waved to him excitedly.

South Korea immediately ran downstairs.

"Why are you here?"

Song Yan was a little embarrassed: "I'm here to find Ye Yan." ”

South Korea let out a meaningful "oh" and led her upstairs.

The little girl looked around curiously, looking very excited.

South Korea took her to the door of the training room, and dragged the person out of the room with her 7k mouth very eye-catching, leaving space for the two of them.

Song Yi was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, when the door suddenly opened.

The man appeared in front of him and looked at him impatiently.

After seeing the person clearly, his expression suddenly softened again.

He rubbed his hair casually, leaning lazily against the wall and not speaking.

Song Yi was a little weak by him, and his hands were holding the plastic bag tightly, thinking of Jasmine's words yesterday, he felt confident again.

"Well, I bought you breakfast, can you take me to play games?"