The man who was the store manager and boss turned his head and looked Shen Sihuan up and down, but did not answer.

"I am an alumnus of Ye Xing and a good friend for many years. Don't worry, I'm diligent. ”

He is Ye Xing's brother's high school classmate, and he is also an iron porcelain, Ye Xing's house is a little far away, so he let her sleep in the attic room, and he takes the subway back to the city every night to live at home.

Such a good old man thought that he would readily agree, but he was still hesitating.

"You...... Adulthood? Really a college student? ”

Shen Sihuan: ==!

What! Is she being treated as a minor pot friend again???

She immediately took out her ID card from her backpack and proved her "innocence": "You see, I am 20 years old this year, the same year as Daxing!" ”

"Oh, then you're good enough to be 'half a beat slower.'"

“………………”

Shen temporary workers immediately took up their posts and actively distributed flyers at the door under the sun to solicit customers.

On the other hand, after she got Shen Fangnian's approval over the phone, she ordered the nanny and aunt to sort it out briefly, such as a change of clothes, toiletries, quilts and pillows, etc., in front of Wen Yan.

After he returned to the study, Qin Tezhu saw that his face visibly turned blue, gray and black, and he didn't know which report was not satisfied.

That night, Ye Xing finished washing up and confirmed that the doors and windows were locked, and then went upstairs. Shen Sihuan was lying on the ground, his head resting on the pillow, pretending to be a corpse without moving.

"Yo~ I finally managed to see the appearance of a wealthy daughter from you, it's only been a few hours, and I'm half dead and tired?"

"Wake up, my back hurts, it's been a long time." She lifted her face with a slump.

In that "men's underwear incident", she raised her foot and kicked someone, and she fell to the ground, and her back hurt all night. Later, the fall at the festival party was even harder, and she almost thought that she was going to die heroically at the door of the toilet. Since then, back pain has flare-up intermittently.

Ye Xing, a martial arts master, is well versed in massage, and rubbed it for her for half an hour......

Late at night, there are no stars, and the lonely moon hangs high.

The two girls were next to each other, admiring the cold moonlight through the small skylight. The small floor-to-ceiling fan on the side is constantly "whirring" to work.

"Happy, hot or not? The attic is very small, if you can't get used to sleeping, someone will pick you up tomorrow and go home to sleep. ”

Shen Xihuan suddenly hugged her sideways, "Until you are sure that you are true, until you lose your strength, I am willing to ...... for you"

Ye Xing couldn't help laughing, "Haha~ Please stop singing, the five tones are incomplete, Lin Yilian has to cry when she hears it!" Finally stopping her laughter, she said, "How's it going?" How is my son's body compared to your family President Wen? ”

"Cut, you go and ask him yourself, I'm not familiar with it."

"No, how long have you two been in the same bed, and nothing unspeakable has really happened? Hmm~"

The last word was particularly rippling by her, and Shen Xihuan rolled her eyes in the dark.

Who wants to be with him is indescribable! She was—suddenly she thought of the kiss, and the first time she hit her mouth, she didn't have time to react; The second was long and soft, and he looked at her with his eyes open the whole time......

The left chest suddenly skipped a beat, and she swallowed her saliva, suddenly feeling that it was indeed a little hot.

“…… On the first night, I did kick him—" she paused for a long, long time on purpose, "when he was half asleep. ”