In the bedroom, when the door was locked, Jian Antong threw his hand away sickly, sat on the edge of the bed very indifferently, opened his mobile phone and looked at WeChat text messages boringly.

Leng Zimo smiled, sat quietly beside her, and deliberately approached, "Didn't you say that you want to cultivate feelings and understand each other better?" ”

His breath was a little hot, and he was approaching a little, and he almost kissed himself.

Jian Antong quickly dodged and looked at the man with some defensiveness, "Big brother, I think it's better for us to keep our distance, after all, you and I are very disgusted with this." ”

Leng Zimo smiled, gently stretched out his hand, accurately grabbed her hair and put it between his nose and sniffed it, "The fragrance on your body is much better than Qiao Yu's, maybe I don't object to our approach." ”

"You ......"

Jian Antong looked at his posture, stood up angrily, and stared at him angrily, "Leng Zimo, you'd better make it clear to me, I'm not a casual woman, don't get an inch." ”

Leng Zimo just stood up quietly, put away the hippie smile, and looked at her very sarcastically, "Then why don't you refute and object to all this?" ”

"Aren't you the same as me? We all seem to have something we want that man has in his hands, so we all have to do it, don't we? ”

Jian Antong didn't bother to explain, in fact, they were all the same, they were manipulated, and they wanted to resist but had no ability.

Leng Zimo smiled boringly, lay quietly on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and smiled, "Is it possible that a woman will take a look at Leng Ziyu first as long as I appear with Leng Ziyu, and never notice my possibility first?" ”

Jian Antong didn't know how to answer, in fact, Leng Zimo was also outstanding, but compared to Leng Ziyu's domineering and leaky posture, as well as his arrogant and wild eyes, Leng Zimo seemed introverted and much more gentle.

Everyone noticed that it was normal for Leng Ziyu to meet. But after getting along, you will find that Leng Zimo is actually easier to get along with and better.

"Everyone has their own strengths, and there may be women who secretly pay attention to you behind your back, but you don't know." Jian Antong also sat on the other side of the bed, commenting lightly.

In fact, this man is not bad-looking, handsome, and chic.

Occasionally, it's a little heartwarming when I laugh.

"If Leng Ziyu and I choose you together, who will you choose?"

Leng Zimo was suddenly very curious to know this answer, looked at Jian Antong seriously, and smiled very seriously.

"Hypothetical questions, I don't answer."

Jian Antong frowned, to be honest, she didn't like the two men in the Leng family.

"Just answer casually, I'm actually really curious."

Leng Zimo turned over and asked very seriously. As if he had to hear an answer, or he wouldn't give up.

Jian Antong frowned, and analyzed it very rationally, "It should be you!" After all, you are much easier to get along with than Leng Ziyu. ”

Leng Zimo smiled, smiling brightly, this is the first time that a woman has chosen herself among the choices between herself and Leng Ziyu, it sounds really comfortable.

Although this is only hypothetical.

Jian Antong didn't bother to pay attention to a hypothetical question, is it necessary to be so happy?

She continued to look at her phone and flip through WeChat.

Outside the door, Leng Ziyu sat down, and Qiao Yu next to him gently told him about the things over the years, but Leng Ziyu didn't have any mood to listen, just raised his head from time to time and stared at the door.

It hasn't come out yet, do you really plan to understand it thoroughly?

Subconsciously, Leng Ziyu thought of the appearance of this woman helping to serve herself when she was pretending to be a vegetative person, lying beside her and falling asleep, and her heart became more and more irritable.

Qiao Yu also sensed that something was wrong with him, "Ziyu, I didn't expect Miss Jiang to adapt so quickly, and her previous experience should be very sufficient!" After all, Miss Jiang is no longer perfect. Why don't we disturb them, let's go out for a walk! ”

Leng Ziyu stood up with a bang, originally Qiao Yu thought that he was leaving with him to go out for a walk.

Who knows, the man kicked the bedroom door in anger.

In the bedroom, Jian Antong's mobile phone slipped down, Leng Zimo hooked his lips, and just when Jian Antong was about to pick up the phone, he quickly overpowered her, and the posture was very ambiguous.

Jian Antong was angry and wanted to resist, but the door was kicked again and opened directly.

Leng Ziyu and Qiao Yu walked in, but what they saw was the ambiguous posture of Leng Zimo and Jian Antong.

It's also very quiet all around.

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