White is looked at by black, and his face is empty.

Black said, "Last time, you also asked Sister Lin to pretend to be me, and you let me go." ”

Bai smiled weakly, last time he dressed Sister Lin in black and let him go, the boss didn't say anything, he accompanied Black for three days and three nights, he was almost empty, and the pervert of Black didn't have anything at all.

The greasy hand of the white chicken was on the black shoulder, and a smirk was raised, "Don't mention this kind of black history again, it's all to blame for the seventeenth guy's mouthy and tongue-in-cheek, I'll definitely train it well another day." ”

Black narrowed his eyes with a dangerous aura, "I suggest you'd better take your greasy hand off, or I wouldn't mind letting it rest for two days." ”

The black voice had not yet fallen, and the white had already retracted his hand with lightning speed.

A black break can keep his hands dead for a month.

White said dissatisfiedly, "Black, do you say you don't love me anymore, are you hooked up by that stinky and shameless vixen." ”

Hearing the black head full of black lines: "......"

What a pampering guy this guy is.

Upstairs, Lin Qingyan in the master bedroom fell asleep quietly on the bed.

The man on the side of the bed was half lying on the side, it was late at night, the room was not lit, and he could only see the room through the moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

The man stared at the girl with his eyes down, his gaze as soft as the moonlight, and his fingers involuntarily pinched the girl's soft and boneless fingers, as if admiring a perfect work of art.

The girl on the bed frowned slightly, stretched lazily, and stroked the back of her neck with her fingers, which was still a little painful.

Damn, it's so heavy, you don't deserve your girlfriend.

Lin Qingyan suddenly thought that it was Seventeen who knocked her unconscious, and she didn't feel sleepy at all, and she woke up in an instant.

The girl looked around by the moonlight, looking at herself in a strange environment, Lin Qingyan's heart chuckled, and Lin Qingyan turned her head and saw the man half-lying next to her bed.

Lin Qingyan screamed fiercely, "Ghost." ”

The man next to him was covered in black lines.

"Bad luck, Sister Lin, if I'm a ghost, can you still see me?" The man's voice was low, with a hint of ridicule.

Lin Qingyan patted her frightened little heart, "Who wakes up in the middle of the night and sees a person lying next to him who is not afraid, and who doesn't turn on the lights in the middle of the night and scares ghosts." ”

"En" The man didn't feel anything at all because of the girl's accusation, but nodded indifferently.

Lin Qingyan touched her pocket and asked, "Where is my phone?" ”

The man shrugged and said, "How do I know." ”

It should be that Seventeen fell into Gu Yichen's car when he tied himself up.

"What time is it?" Lin Qingyan couldn't help but ask.

The man took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, with a lazy feeling, "It's already eleven o'clock in the evening." ”

It's so late, and she's still preparing a boss to eat a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Thinking that Seventeen actually knocked herself unconscious and brought her to this inexplicable place, delaying her and the boss's New Year's Eve, Lin Qingyan's chest continued to rise with raging anger, "Feng is three years old, you are sick, you don't want to stay where you should be, what are you running around, and you send me home now, I don't want to stay in your ghost place for long." ”

"Sister Lin, do you think too much, send you back so that you can continue to teach Gu Yichen privately? Sister Lin, I'm not as generous as you think. ”