"No, I want to kiss too!" It's a miracle that this guy Wang Ye woke up on his own.

He rushed over, pouted, and made a gesture to kiss Shen Sihuan.

She stretched out her arm to push him, and the word "refuse" was written on every strand of hair.

Seeing this, he turned to Han Shi, "You can kiss me that hour, it's okay." ”

Han Shi also turned his head and refused, Shen Sihuan went to break Wang Ye's face, Wang Ye simply hugged Han Shi, and Shen Sihuan was caught in the middle - this chaotic and familiar picture.

The three of them were making a mess, and Meowmeow, who was laughing at herself, suddenly ran to the door.

They stopped to look at the past, and Wen Yan didn't know how long he had been standing there.

He was gray-black, his face was pale, and he was very tired.

A head poked out from behind him, "Hey, kids! The hour is back. ”

"Sister Han Yi?"

……

The crowd gathered around the table.

Han Shi opened the box, five grooves, four bottles of different colors of liquid.

"This is the perfume I concocted, just these five bottles, it's a gift."

Actually went to work as a perfumer? Sure enough, it is not according to the routine.

"Do we have a bottle each?" Shen Sihuan picked up a purple bottle and looked at it carefully, there was only one Y-word on the bottle.

"Well, one bottle for each of you. Ah Che's, I'll leave it to Sister Tianxin. What you have in your hand is Ayan's. ”

He gave the pink one to Wang Ye, the transparent one to Shen Sihuan, and a bottle of blue ......

"Does it all taste the same? I smell like it's pretty much the same. "The king is like a puppy, sniffing and sniffing.

"It's a little bit different, base notes."

Shen Xihuan didn't smell the difference, but the taste was very special.

"It's sad not to have my share." Han Yi pursed his lips and pretended to be dissatisfied.

She took the perfume in Shen Sihuan's hand, her fingers were slender, and the gradient orange nail polish was shiny......

Shen Xihuan was stunned.

Wen Yan thanked him, patted Han Shi on the shoulder, and went to the elevator.

Han Yi hurriedly followed, and said to them in the elevator: "Ah Yan has a little cold and fever in the past two days, I will accompany him to rest first." You're playing~"

As she spoke, she stroked Wen Yan's forehead and face until the elevator door slowly closed.

Wang Ye was stunned and frowned, "When did Sister Han Yi become so familiar with Ah Yan?" - Huanhuan, what are you doing? Ahh ”

Shen Sihuan came back to her senses, only to find that she had just subconsciously used a force on her hand, and the perfume sprayed her neck, and she sneezed unconsciously, and Wang Ye you and me, echoing each other.

……

Night.

Starry sky.

"Could it be that you think too much, nail polish is not an exclusive copyright, don't have too many similarities, coincidence......" Ye Xing on the other end of the phone.

"Of course it's more than ......" Shen Sihuan turned over, rubbing the golden retriever who was meowing next to the bed with one foot.

Nail polish is just a thread, which suddenly awakened her reasoning IQ that had been sleeping for many years, and put "Han Yi Traveling to the United States", "Scandal", "Wen Yan's Return to the United States", "Nail Polish", "Elevator Face Touching and Killing", etc., all of which were strung together in a flash.

Besides, who is he Wen Yan, a social cleanliness patient, who actually allowed Han Yi to touch his face! That's telling!

As soon as she finished saying the "wonderful" reasoning in one breath, Ye Xing suddenly laughed wildly, "Hahaha......"