Chapter 657: I have poor psychological quality, so I can't stand you playing like this

"Who is she?"

Jiang Yansheng walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down, and kicked the man's leather shoes with the slightly exposed toe of his skirt.

Huo Xiumo's deep eyes looked at her calmly and without waves, and his thin lips twitched: "Huh? ”

"The woman who talked to you for a long time."

Jiang Yansheng came out of the bathroom corridor and saw it, and the two chatted quite well.

"A schoolgirl abroad." Huo Xiumo's thin lips spat out concise words, as if he didn't take any senior sister in his eyes.

Jiang Yansheng listened, a pair of dark eyes narrowed, one hand held his cheek, and red lips repeated his words: "Senior sister? ”

"Hmm."

"The one who invited a semester to dinner?"

Huo Xiumo paused, lifted his eyelids and looked at the woman opposite, his handsome facial features were calm as usual, and asked her, "Where did you hear that?" ”

"Oh, that's it?"

Jiang Yansheng squinted and smiled lightly, unable to tell the truth or falsehood: "As soon as I come over, she will leave, disturbing you to catch up?" ”

Huo Xiumo's tone was indifferent: "Are you jealous? ”

Jiang Yansheng bit his lip with his thin white teeth, and chuckled: "I'm not stingy, I have to be jealous of this little thing?" ”

She verbally said she wasn't jealous.

That little face the size of a slap is full of emotions.

Huo Xiumo stared at her for a few seconds and asked, "Su Zhan told you?" ”

Smusen doesn't have this idle time, Xu Muting is even more unlikely now, and it is more likely that Su Zhan will be a dog.

Jiang Yansheng pursed her lips and smiled, but did not speak.

Huo Xiumo picked up his mobile phone and sent a warning text message to Su Zhan, while clarifying himself to her: "I have nothing to do with her, don't think about it." ”

"Didn't think about it."

Jiang Yansheng said softly: "It's normal for seniors to invite juniors to dinner, and I was invited a lot when I was studying, but it's really rare to invite a semester." ”

Huo Xiu was slightly helpless, and sent another text message to warn Su Zhan Shao to talk nonsense in front of Jiang Yansheng.

……

In the box, Su Zhan leaned lazily on the leather sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and a bunch of spirits were placed on the coffee table, and his mobile phone received two threatening text messages in a row, and he cursed in a low voice.

Did the second brother send the wrong text message?

He pursed his cold lips and replied to Huo Xiumo: "Lao Tzu didn't!" ”

This text message, read.

But it was as if a stone had sunk into the sea.

Su Zhan sneered, picked up the wine bottle and poured a sip of wine, the lights of the box were destroyed, and the corner was in a strange dark state.

He leaned back slightly and sunk deep into the sofa, the collar of his dark purple shirt was broken, two buttons were opened, vaguely revealing his wheat-colored tight chest muscles, and his slender hand put the phone in his trouser pocket, and after a while, he took it out again.

Under his short black hair, his delicate eyebrows contained a vague emotion, his thin lips looked a little thin, and his eyes fell on the screen of his mobile phone.

In the background is the campus, a sweet and good-looking girl with a smile showing her tiger teeth is riding a bicycle and standing under the beautiful sunset with her long hair fluttering.

The face is small, and it is still very immature and young.

Su Zhan's narrow peach blossom eyes stared at her and smiled for a long time, as if he could see her showing a trace of anger in a trance.

There were scenes in front of her, all of which were the cute appearance of her hands on her waist and exploding in anger when she saw him flirting with his sister.

The most impressive was one summer.

I vaguely remember that the sky was cloudless, and he drove a beautiful woman with literary temperament to the Academy of Fine Arts, but Jiang Suibao rushed to arrest people. The two raced on the viaduct, slammed on the accelerator to accelerate, a limited sports car, a jeep, from the viaduct to the narrow alley, chasing almost half of Wancheng.

When Su Zhan was blocked by her, the beauty in the passenger seat was already so frightened that her face turned pale, and she didn't dare to get down with her legs shaking.

Jiang Suibao got out of the car, obviously a girl with a thin body, especially a girl with exceptionally slender arms, and easily dragged her rival off with her strength.

Su Zhan had a cigarette in his mouth, his posture was lazy and evil, looking at the good-looking girl outside through the glass window, and what could leave him with the most profound glance was her dark eyes with a smile, when she was jealous and angry, she would stare at people, and unambiguously reveal the emotions in her heart.

The shadows of those memories gradually faded, Su Zhan stared at the photos on his phone, and his thin crimson lips hooked a deep mockery: "Are you not a human being and small-eyed?" Oh, Lao Tzu is marrying a wife now, do you dare to show up?! ”

……

Ten o'clock.

Jiang Yansheng went back to Dujingyuan to soak in the bathroom for half an hour, and when he was wet and long hair in a bathrobe, he saw Huo Xiumo's tall body sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and he didn't smoke.

Hearing the footsteps of a woman, he raised his inky eyes and stared straight and deeply.

Jiang Yansheng took a clean towel, walked to the sofa and sat down, leaning slightly to the side, wiping the dripping green silk.

Huo Xiumo pinched the cigarette butt with his fingertips and got up to go over.

"Give it to me." His large, slender hand reached over, took the towel, and wiped her hair in a natural motion.

Jiang Yansheng didn't let go, his face turned sideways, and the light under his eyelashes quietly looked at the two figures reflected on the white wall.

A moment later.

Huo Xiumo wiped her half-dry, and said in a low voice: "Secretary Li told you?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he glanced at the man: "Are you still thinking about it?" It seems that the influence of elementary school girls is not small. ”

Huo Xiumo lowered his head, his gaze colliding with her eyes, as if looking at him with questioning.

"Who gave me a look all the way?"

He put down the towel and stretched out his long arms to pick up the woman who was lazily leaning on the sofa, and then sat down in her seat.

Jiang Yansheng was very light on the man's thighs, and he was hugged by his waist, and he couldn't get up, even if he was a little jealous, he didn't want to admit his arrogant temperament.

"It's wrong."

Huo Xiumo's slender fingers pinched her chin, and his eyes looked back and forth: "No?" ”

"Didn't you say it had nothing to do with her?"

Jiang Yansheng took his hand away, but was pressed by his arm into his arms, and the strength of the slight end couldn't break free at all, and the man's deep voice sounded in his ears: "Then you can laugh and show me?" ”

Jiang Yansheng really smiled: "I'm afraid you're underbeaten, Huo Xiumo?" ”

“……”

"My hair isn't dry, let me go."

She moved a few times in her nightgown, and the neckline was slightly pulled open, revealing a small patch of fair skin.

Huo Xiumo's eyes darkened, and he kissed her collarbone: "I'll go get an electric wind to blow it for you." ”

"Okay."

He wanted to be courteous, and she just took it.

Jiang Yansheng was let go by him, tidied up the collar of the bathrobe and sat on the sofa again, the collarbone that he had kissed, felt that the temperature was still hot.

Huo Xiumo got up and went to the cabinet to look for it, and the mobile phone had been resting on the coffee table, just right, there was a > Jiang Yansheng raised his eyes, his gaze swept to the man's handsome back, reached out to take it, and clicked it open with his fingertips.

A request for a friend prompt, content: [Senior, I'm Shi Zhouhan......]