Brother I was wrong again

Wu Xiaoya was so sleepy, she turned over and pressed her calf over, like a pig, arching and arching.

Just like that, Zhang Hansen looked at her quietly through a room of clear light.

"Sleeping is so bad..." Zhang Hansen chuckled, looked at her affectionately, and let out a long sigh.

Wu Xiaoya dreamed that under the sun, there was a handsome man looking at her.

She narrowed her eyes and walked over, taking a closer look at the man's face.

Uh...why does he look like her family, but when he rubs his eyes again, his face looks a bit like Yin Tiancheng again?

"Who the hell are you?" Wu Xiaoya asked ignorantly.

The man smiled at her, very bewitching, and Wu Xiaoya's heart beat fast, "Who do you say I am?"

"Oh, it's because I don't know who you are that I asked who you are." Khan died, like a tongue twister.

"Hehe, ask your heart."

"Oh? My heart?" Wu Xiaoya foolishly put her little paw on her chest and touched it.

The man laughed again, "Ask your heart, who am I?"

Wu Xiaoya frowned and thought about it, but before she could figure out why, the beautiful man disappeared little by little with the smoke.

"Hey! Stop, don't go, you haven't told me who you are, won't it make people entangled to death? Hey..."

Boom!A slap on Wu Xiaoya's head made Wu Xiaoya's brain buzz.

"Hey, what are you doing! I have called you n times, why are you still awake? Stinky malt! This fat sick man has already woken up, so you are the only one left! Wake up!"

Hongmei's sharp voice shook Wu Xiaoya's ears, "Oh, it's so loud, I'm going to beat you to death with a fly swatter, stinky baba Hongmei!"

Wu Xiaoya scratched her hair and sat up lazily, with sleepiness on her face.

Hongmei was arranging her distinctive hair in front of the mirror, and said with a smirk, "Okay, you stinky malt, you pretend to be innocent on the surface, and you still use such advanced methods? You don't even use your body seduced a man?"

(⊙_⊙)?

Wu Xiaoya's sleepiness scared away eight or nine points.

"What did you say?"

Hongmei threw the comb at Wu Xiaoya, "Still pretending? Did you spend the spring dinner with Zhang Hansen last night?"

"No, no..." Wu Xiaoya blushed and waved her hands vigorously.

"Cut, I despise you! You are sleeping on the bed of the handsome guy Hansen right now!!"

"Ahhhhh..." Wu Xiaoya was startled, jumped up in a daze, stood on the bed and looked around.

⊙﹏⊙ Really... This is not the room of the three of them at all, but Zhang Hansen's luxurious presidential suite!

Wow!Wu Xiaoya looked down at her clothes, top, and trousers, her face full of panic.But fortunately, the clothes are intact, there is no sign of being ravaged, quack quack.

Hongmei walked over, slapped her butt hard, and said foolishly, "If it wasn't for the sake of your best friend, you stole Miss Ben's man, I would definitely crush you, but it's okay Now, I don't have much interest in a man like Brother Hansen. Obviously, he and I have no common language at all, just like a boring gourd. I don't want to spend my whole life with a boring gourd. Let Here you go! But! You have to tell me, brother Han Sen's is more majestic, or Boss Yin's is more majestic!"

(⊙0⊙)

Wu Xiaoya pouted, curious, "Where does that mean?"

Hongmei has black lines on her hair, "What do you think? Of course the man has it, but the woman doesn't. It can zoom in and out!"

"Uh... Hongmei, why don't you pinch me to death, your problem is really terrible!"

Hongmei nodded, "Oh, oh, I completely understand. Brother Hansen's place seems to be on par with Boss Yin's. You can't tell who is older and who is younger, can you?"

Boom!

Wu Xiaoya fainted on the floor.

When several people met in the restaurant, Wu Xiaoya lowered her eyebrows and looked down, embarrassed to see Zhang Hansen.

Oh my god, I actually slept on Sensen's bed last night... What does this mean?

Hongmei grinned, and when she saw Zhang Hansen, she said nastyly, "Brother Hansen, did you sleep well last night? Cough cough, are you tired?"

Puff--!Wu Xiaoya's sip of milk spurted out, and she raised her eyes to look at Zhang Hansen in panic.

Zhang Hansen also looked at her lightly, then smiled lightly, and said to Hongmei, "Yeah, I was quite tired last night."

Teng...Wu Xiaoya's face was as red as a chili pepper.

Picking fingers, at a loss.

Hongmei laughs so slutty...

"Last night... I played the piano all night, and I was really exhausted. I absolutely can't stay up all night like this in the future. My fingers are numb."

(⊙o⊙)

Zhang Hansen's words stunned all the girls.

play piano?

overnight?

Oh my god...What does Brother Hansen mean...he didn't do anything with Maltose last night?

Wu Xiaoya looked at Zhang Hansen in surprise, Zhang Hansen smiled at her, Wu Xiaoya was immediately grateful.

Zhang Hansen actually couldn't say it.

If he doesn't play the piano all night, he is afraid that facing Wu Xiaoya who is cute and sleeping, he will really be tempted to try Fang Tian.

He is also a man... and he is a healthy young man...

***

An Jingjing was wearing a flesh-colored tight skirt, and turned her face to Yin Tiancheng with a refined smile.

"Oh, you're awake? Shall I get you that glass of honey water?"

Her skirt has a low and large v-neck, and when she lowers her head a little, her very attractive groove will be revealed.

She was wearing a pair of large earrings in a very British style, and her messy hair was stuck behind her head with small clips, exposing her fair neck, which was very feminine.

An Jingjing was originally a beautiful woman with an overwhelming beauty, and she also had an elegant temperament of a literati on her body, which made people amazed at first glance.

Yin Tiancheng pressed the bridge of his nose and frowned slightly, "Why are you here?"

"Hehe, I need to tidy up some of my clothes..."

"You used this reason to trick the mosquitoes into coming in?" Yin Tiancheng glanced sharply at An Jingjing, his impatient gaze made An Jingjing shiver, and Yin Tiancheng sighed, "Jingjing, I have never been here. your clothes."

"Yu, so there are..." An Jingjing's voice trembled a little.

"After you went to France, I lost it all."

An Jingjing pulled out an embarrassing smile, "You do things... you really don't leave any room for retreat, and act resolutely..."

"Well, it's good to know."

"Tiancheng, actually I, I..." An Jingjing's delicate brows were slightly frowned, and suddenly, she couldn't continue, and her body fell lightly, Yin Tiancheng reacted quickly, reached out to catch her waist, and In this way, An Jingjing weakly leaned against Yin Tiancheng's arms.