After taking a shower and applying a mask, Mr. Han twisted Xiaoman's waist and returned to the master bedroom.

She also deliberately ran to draw the curtains next to the marching bed, that bewitching figure, the juice that came out when she pinched like a peach.

Mr. Han felt that he was very beautiful and seductive.

Yu Guang peeked and found that Brother Zhang was concentrating on watching the live broadcast, and his eyes were straight.

Mr. Han snorted, and he was not interested.

You'll die if you look at it?

A beautiful woman who doesn't wear much is dangling in front of her and doesn't look at it, you have to look at technology and hard work?

Are wildflowers really that fragrant?

Xue Bao climbed onto the bed angrily and said flatly: "Brother Zhang, be quiet, I'm going to sleep!" ”

"Thank you Brother Zhang for the rocket!"

At this moment, a clip sound came from the mobile phone, and a "boom" sounded.

Brother Zhang grinned and glared at Xue Bao, who was full of complaints: "You be quiet!" I can't even hear it! ”

Mr. Han picked up a pillow and smashed it in Brother Zhang's face: "You scumbag!" ”

Brother Zhang refused to eat at all, so he returned the pillow and called Mr. Han with a face: "You liar!" ”

After that, he muted his phone and said dissatisfiedly: "Who said before that you wanted to wipe the glass for me to skip a section?" How long has it been? Forgot? ”

Mr. Han's face turned red and he didn't dare to talk back.

She did say it, and even practiced it secretly in the president's office.

But those actions are too shameful.

The twisting of the waist and the swing of the hips, the scratching of the head and the posture, is really too prohibitive.

Mr. Han's tutor does not allow her to be so in front of men.

"I haven't practiced yet." Mr. Han said stiffly.

"Do you still need to practice? I've seen it all. Brother Zhang pouted. Isn't it just to straighten your chest and pout your buttocks, and then twist your waist and swing your hips to split a fork? Is it hard? ”

Mr. Han said stiffly: "If I make a move, I will have to be shocked, you wait." ”

"Which four are the stunning?" Brother Zhang frowned. "Do you want to jump in public? Do you want to be shameless? ”

"Do you understand what exaggerated embellishment is? I'm still a high school student, I'm really uneducated. Mr. Han fought back.

"Don't talk nonsense. I dropped out of high school, and I only had a junior Chinese certificate in my hand. Brother Zhang raised his eyebrows.

"What do you mean, you're quite proud?" Mr. Han's yin and yang strange qidao.

"I can't talk about it." Brother Zhang changed his sleeping position. "It's just a little bit of pride."

In Brother Zhang's time, skipping class and leaving school early was the standard for bad boys.

The honest and honest school flowers in the school are just like this.

Brother Zhang can also basketball hip-hop dance, absolutely amazing.

Mr. Han glanced at Brother Zhang, and suddenly began to fantasize that if he knew Brother Zhang in high school, he would definitely help him tutor every day, take him to eat delicious food, and stand in the front row of the court to watch him play basketball, cheering and applauding him.

Take a coat for the fiancé of the athlete, bring water, prepare a love lunch, and walk hand in hand with Brother Zhang on the court at night, chatting, and watching the stars.

On the weekend, I accompanied Brother Zhang to the game hall to fight, and took out the millions of pocket money I had saved so hard to accompany Brother Zhang on a trip that I said would go.

In that way, Xuebao's campus life is too exciting.

Xue Bao was a little excited and a little shy when he thought about it.

"What's silly?" Brother Zhang turned off his phone and prepared to sleep.

"You want to care?" Xuebao's red lips are slightly curled.

"Eight women." Brother Zhang closed his eyes and slept.

A few minutes later.

Xue Bao, who has made up hundreds of high school dramas, was overexcited and didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Brother Zhang, are you asleep?" Xue Bao lay on the side of the bed, and the abundance of white flowers on her chest was squeezed out of shape.

"It's on." Brother Zhang said lightly.

"Let's talk." Xue Bao said.

"What are you talking about?" Brother Zhang sat up angrily, leaned on the window and lit a cigarette.

He also couldn't sleep a little.

In order to pretend to be forced, there was only a dragon soul token left in his hand, and his heart was empty, as if he had lost his soul.

"Midnight Confession Bureau."

Xue Bao jumped up and took a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses from the wine cabinet.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he said with a hard mouth: "Brother Zhang, how many people did you talk about in high school?" ”

"More than a hundred." Zhang Ruoyu blurted out.

"Phew. Do you want to be shameless? Xue Bao was annoyed. Do you know what a confession bureau is? ”

Brother Zhang shrugged: "More than a dozen." ”

Xue Bao glared at Brother Zhang: "The confession bureau is to tell the truth, not to change from bragging to bragging." ”

"I haven't talked about it." Brother Zhang was forced into a corner and had to confess. "But in the two and a half years of high school, I was chased and beaten by more than 100 girls, alas, it's a pity that I'm not here, can I be cheap to you?"

"Cut." Xue Bao pouted, but she was very proud in her heart.

"What about you?" Brother Zhang asked with a straight face.

"More than two hundred-" Xue Bao was just about to brag, but immediately caught the killing intent that almost erupted from Brother Zhang's eyes, panicked, and hurriedly added. "More than 200 confessed to me, and more than 300 had a crush on me, but I abide by women's morals and have loved the archway since I was a child."

"As a woman with a marriage contract, can I be water-based poplar? Brother Zhang, don't look at me with this kind of look. I'm going to have a lie, a rotten mouth. Xue Bao screamed.

Brother Zhang's face was cold, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but turn up, but he soon realized that there was a problem with his expression management and immediately withdrew it.

These eight women have taken themselves badly and began to be greasy and crooked.