A young master like him is willing to sleep on the sofa, maybe he is really in trouble, and she is not too embarrassed to drive him away, since she was hit by her, it means that God sent her to save him.

In fact, it's not bad to be an "angel" again, under her careful care, he has become a lively and handsome guy as she wishes.

It's amazing to have handsome guys to look at every morning! What a dream of many! And she unexpectedly achieved it.

But it would be even better if there were no gossip, their friendship was so pure, they were so stubbornly said to be a couple, and they spread it to hundreds, and I don't know if it will continue to spread more and more outrageous.

"Do you want to drive me away again?"

"No, I'm talking about ......"

He interrupted her with a snort, "I advise you to dispel this thought, I won't leave for less than ten days and half a month, as long as I don't say I want to leave, no one can pull me away." He turned his head and smiled wickedly at her, and walked into the park.

Ning Xiaomeng stood in place and looked at his handsome back, and a little ripple appeared in her heart.

In the early morning, when everything was silent, a glimmer of light on the eastern horizon carefully soaked the light blue sky, and a new day gradually moved from afar.

"Dididi, Didi......" The alarm clock set last night rang at seven o'clock as scheduled.

Ning Xiaomeng reached out and pressed the button on the top of the alarm clock, her eyes were still closed, and she didn't want to get up at all.

Slowly, she narrowed her eyes and blinked slightly, the strong white light pierced her eyes very uncomfortable, and she raised her hand to cover it.

I kept silently saying "Situ Jing is waiting for me downstairs, Situ Jing is waiting for me downstairs", so as to give her a little motivation.

After stretching out on the bed, she got up. Rubbing his pus-filled eyes, he got out of bed to change the clothes he had worked so hard to find last night.

In order to meet him in the best possible condition, she tried on clothes for a full hour last night before she fell in love with a dress.

This may be a girl's unique habit of seeing boys, she always likes to present the good side in front of the boys she has a good impression of, and her good impression is not his good feeling, as long as he is a handsome guy, she has a good impression of him.

After dressing up, she stood in front of the mirror and admired again whether she looked good or not.

It was a light green lace dress with a round neckline, the skirt was just below her knees, and there was a white lotus flower on her chest that was not stained by mud, which looked simple but fresh.

Well, not bad. She nodded in satisfaction to the mirror, then sat down at the dresser and began to comb her hair

……

Get!

It's still her most primitive ponytail, tied up high, and she looks very energetic, she doesn't like makeup, because the foundation smells bad, now go to the bathroom and wash up and go.

She walked to the door and opened it, and as soon as she opened it, she saw a figure in casual clothes standing in front of her, and she immediately reflexively took a step back.

Looking at Mo Xinchen, he stammered and asked, "You, what are you doing?" "I scared her in the morning, what are you doing standing at her door when you have nothing to do? No, it doesn't mean to peep, right? She thought about it and quickly covered her chest.

"You're the same front and back, don't look at your head, you lie down thinking it's your back, what's there to cover?!" He glanced at her speechlessly, glanced at her up and down, and then said, "Tsk, it's a pity for this dress." ”

You...... I......

Ning Xiaomeng was so angry that he couldn't speak, obviously the words had already reached his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Forget it, today is a beautiful day, don't worry about him, she gave him a blank look, pushed him away and walked to the bathroom.

Standing in the bathroom, she took a deep breath, washed her face with a basin, squeezed toothpaste to brush her teeth, and finally smeared a little sunscreen on her face.

She stood at the door of the bathroom and looked up at the wall clock, seven forty-five, fifteen minutes before he was at the door of her apartment, right?!