"Little poem, is that you?"

The sudden sound of a male voice made the two of them look back in surprise.

Seeing the person coming, Shi's delicate eyebrows immediately locked.

"I don't know you that well, don't call me that."

was lost face by the poem's whispering, and the man was not angry.

The face on the suit is quite handsome, and it is full of a gentle smile.

"I've just come back to you."

"Don't say it so ambiguously, I have nothing to do with you."

"It's an old classmate, don't be so outside."

"It's just the same school, don't talk so much."

Jiang Cheng saw it.

This man is a licking dog before the poem whispers.

He had seen a lot of licking dogs in the poetry whisper, but this person had never seen it.

Seeing him here, there is no one in his eyes.

Then he's welcome.

Jiang Cheng turned around and hugged Shi Qingyu from behind with his backhand.

With his chin resting on his emaciated shoulder, Jiang Cheng glanced lazily at the man.

"What is this uncle's name?"

Uncle!!!

Seeing that the two were so ambiguous, the man gritted his teeth angrily.

He was still a bit of a city, so he didn't put his anger on his face.

"Murong Chuan, Xiao, her former classmate."

"Oh oh oh~~~"

Jiang Cheng shook his head, full of indifference.

Turning his head, he looked at the beautiful side face of the poem's whispering arc, and asked with a smile.

"Why haven't you reported it to me?"

Load it up!

Still reporting?

I didn't have an affair with anyone, so I reported it.

If you think so, you can't say that.

I still have to give my boyfriend face outside.

The poem whispered a sweet smile.

"Didn't I tell you before?"

"Huh? You told me?"

"Yes, I said that time in the hospital."

"Is it the one who sang and confessed to being slapped in the face by you?"

"Hmm!"

The two stick together, you flirt with me.

Listening to Murong Chuan next to him, he was embarrassed.

The toes in the leather shoes almost scratched the hard soles.

When has he ever been slapped in the face like this by someone else?

He is unhappy, and he also doesn't want Jiang Cheng to be cool.

Swallowing his angry tone, Murong Chuan's face was still gentle.

"I saw your video abroad."

"I didn't bother to start the meeting, so I hurried back to find you."

"I know you used to have a lot of prejudice against me."

"But as long as you contact me for a while, you will see that I am excellent."

"It's National Day soon, why don't I ask you to go on a trip?"

「......」

Murong Chuan is like a clown singing a one-man show.

The guests laughed and laughed.

But not laugh for his excellence.

It's because he's so funny.

Jiang Cheng calmly played with his little belly and raised his eyes to look at Murong Chuan.

"She wants to hang out, and my boyfriend can stay with her."

"Also, don't tell me what you've done yourself."

"We're not in the mood to listen."

With that, Jiang Cheng opened the box in his hand.

The left hand gently patted the little belly of the poem whispering.

"This is just right, how many boxes do you want to buy?"

Meow!

The color embryo is really bad!

How can you say such a shameful thing directly?

Makes her weird...... Strange excited!

Exciting!

The poem smiled softly and looked down a few times.

"It's okay, then let's buy ten boxes first, if it's not enough, I'll buy it again."

"Weller, I know you're hungry, so I decided to buy twenty boxes."

Aha?

The cute woman blinked.

The curly and thick eyelashes tremble slightly, showing their cuteness.

So what else do you ask me to do?

Color embryo!

Big color embryo!

Twenty boxes of things, I feel weak when I look at it!

Jiang Yun, who was watching the play next to him, covered his mouth and smiled.

My brother and sister-in-law are so bad.

Look at the people who are so angry, their faces are dark.

It is enough for him to play Bao Qingtian.

Despite being slapped in the face hurts.

Murong Chuan still didn't leave.

"Are you going on a trip?"

"You don't mind having me more, do you?"

"I just bought an RV and there's a lot of space in it."

"Why don't you get out in my RV?"

「......」

Clown Murong Chuan said to himself.

But there is no one to bird him.

Jiang Cheng had to admire his cheekiness.

If he had been snubbed like this, he would have turned around and left a long time ago.

It's okay to chase a girl, but what's the point of being a dog licker?

Thus, the team of three became four.

Shi whispered hugged Jiang Cheng's arm and leisurely walked around the supermarket.

Jiang Yun, who was confused, didn't know why the cart came to her.

At the end, there was a big licking dog hanging Murong Chuan.

The strange combination, looking at the girls in the supermarket is curious.

"Is this a dog licking?"

"Or is it a love triangle?"

"Is it the most exciting four-cornered love?"

"It's too much to play with four people, isn't it?"

······

The next morning after breakfast, we set off.

Jiang Yun, who was driving, was stunned for a while.

She felt like she shouldn't have traveled.

My sister-in-law asked her to follow, probably because she wanted her to drive.

Then make it easy for both of them to get tired in the back.

Look at the disgusting couple, sitting or not.

Her good sister-in-law actually slept on her boyfriend's lap.

Tut~~~

Doesn't this pose feel too dangerous?

The world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient.

Jiang Yun didn't have time to sigh a few more sentences.

And then...... And then you can't see it.

Because Jiang Cheng finally remembered to raise the middle baffle.

Oh, she's a ruthless driving robot.

For the first time, Shi Qingyu felt that he was tall, which was not a good thing.

She couldn't even straighten her legs when she lay in her seat.

Pillow on her boyfriend's thighs, she is also a little empty.

I didn't dare to bury my head at all.

What should you do if you come across something?

In order not to let Jiang Yun hear the disgusting words.

Shi Qingyu took out her phone.

[Poetry whispering]: Am I too perverted to fall asleep like this?

[Jiang Cheng]: No, I feel just right.

[Poetry whispering]: I always feel that you have something to say.

[Jiang Cheng]: If you turn over, then you will be able to understand my words.

She was now lying flat on her back, pillowed on Jiang Cheng's thighs.

If you turn over...... The consequences are unimaginable!

White-eyed boyfriend, the poem whispered and angrily clicked on the phone.

[Poetry whispering]: Dirty, perverted, you are too perverted!

[Jiang Cheng]: I said that if you turn over and sleep, your chest will be stuffy and uncomfortable.

[Poetry whispering]: Don't pretend, I know you're a pervert.

[Jiang Cheng]: Since you said so, then don't blame me.

Putting down the phone, Jiang Cheng reached out and touched the little face of the poem.

Hey~~~

Looking at the *** smile on her boyfriend's face, Shi whispered that she couldn't help but think wildly in her heart.

This thing is definitely thinking about something that is not serious.

She was right.

The white and tender face is more comfortable than a boiled egg.

The little face without baby fat also made Jiang Cheng pinch a piece of meat.

He was completely reluctant to exert himself, for fear of pinching out the red mark.

The real scenery has to be down there.

The dog food class has started: it is commendable to chase the person you like with your heart, but no one is birding you, don't stick a hot face to a cold ass~ Is it okay to lick it?