Qi Xinjie is intentional to ease the atmosphere.

"It's hard to be called", Tong Zu'er replied without being salty, "but...... That's her brother indeed. I have seen her a few times from afar, and he often comes to pick her up from school. ”

"Wow, handsome or not?"

"It's very tall and white, and the face is small, so it shouldn't be bad." Tong Zuer's face was slightly pale.

"Huanhuan, bring it out and show it to the sisters! The old sister has been in drought for a long time and begged for Ganlin! ”

"Qi Xinjie, you are not obscene! The idol wall in your bedroom is not enough, it can all be gathered into a storm. With that, Ye Xing came up and gave Qi Xinjie a palm, and the two of them pushed me and ran away laughing.

Qin Xin also parted ways with them and turned right in the direction of the Conservatory. Tong Zuer and Shen Xihuan kept their distance and continued to walk side by side.

Shen Sihuan took half a step closer to her and said, "Zu'er, you have a solo dance performance in this art festival, it's amazing!" ”

"I dance solo every year, what's so good."

"Oh."

Another path of silence.

"It's you, I haven't seen you for several years, and you've grown up", Tong Zuer suddenly spoke, but he didn't squint, his expression was indifferent, "I don't 'Ah Yue Ah Yue' every day anymore." Why, did you suddenly find out that your Ah Yue is not so good? ”

"Nope." She bowed her head and stopped talking.

After school that day, Shen Xihuan came to Han Shi's house with Wang Ye as promised.

The Han family is all busy in the entertainment industry, only the housekeeper and nanny aunt are at home, and even James followed Han Xiao to make a cameo appearance in the charred corpse.

Han Shi put five bottles of perfume on the cabinet in the study - Jiang Tianche's bottle was also there, and it was dark green.

She was very serious this time, smelling bottle by bottle, and even asked carefully about the difference between Han Shi's back notes. It's a pity that her nose still doesn't give any face.

Which bottle was smelled on the rooftop of the hospital that night can only become an eternal unsolved case.

Even if that person came to kill her again......

When Huan and Shi were doing "incense exchanges" in the study, Wang Ye's house rushed into Han Shi's bedroom desperately, and jumped into the big bed, as if looking for a lover who would finally meet in the seventh life.

Han Shi's big bed - saying "big" may be a bit insulting to that bed, it should be called a giant bed. It was a high school graduation gift from Han Shi's grandmother when he was 12 years old.

Back then, because the Han family was very close to Ellis Foreign Chinese School, they were used to mixing several people, and often used the Han family as a base.

Wen Yan was lying on the sofa, and it was common for the five of them to squeeze into Han Shi's bed.

Han Shi was lying on the side in a straight position, and he couldn't stop Wang Ye, Shen Siyue, Shen Sihuan, and Jiang Tianche from working together to squeeze him down. fell a lot, so it was inevitable that he would be seen by Grandma Han Shi once or twice.

No, Aisun Mad Demon quickly airlifted an invincible luxury widened and lengthened bed. Let's just say that there was no pressure on three or four elephants lying on that bed.

The king also rolled left and right wantonly, like a bone-in intestine on a teppanyaki.

Shen Si welcomed the sunshine, looked at the blue, and muttered, "Ah Yue likes the sea and blue the most, he will definitely like it very much." ”

She closed her eyes, her fingertips trembled slightly, and when she pressed it gently, the fragrance was fragrant......

"Huanhuan, come here, this bed is so damn comfortable!" Wang also raised his face from the soft bed, and it turned out to be the green appearance of six or seven years ago.

"Wang Ye, the white powder on your face rubbed on the quilt." It was Wen Yan's voice, both familiar and unfamiliar, with some youthful youth.