Entertainment: a Little Daily Life with Childhood Sweethearts

The main reason is that they are not ordinary childhood sweethearts, but the kind that seem to be lovers, but are actually just childhood sweethearts.

38, hot bar vs rotten ball

Jiang Hao just walked out of the room.

The door to the room that had just opened the hot bar was stunned, only to see Erlang who was happily leaning on the bed with his snow-white legs crossed and talking on the phone, and the long white legs looked very conspicuous.

Naza is happy.

But Jiang Hao is depressed now, because if he is stuck here, he can't go in to help the hot bar to find clothes, and he can't come out after the hot bar.

Helpless him.

I can only go back to the room depressed.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw that Nizi, like Nazha, was lying on the bed with her long snow-white legs crossed, and was playing with her mobile phone with great interest, her eyes slightly bent and she looked very happy.

Her mobile phone is not here, so she is naturally playing with Jiang Hao's mobile phone, but seeing her smiling so happily, she must have seen something funny.

Jiang Hao quietly walked over to find out, but what made his face dark at the next moment was that Reba was chatting on WeChat on his mobile phone. The mobile phone belonged to him, and WeChat also belonged to him, and the chat object was still corrupt. group.

The rotten group: "Jiang Hao, are you still here to bring me a score today?"

"You are too good, I don't want to come."

Rotuaner: "Hey, hey, I'm the COS anchor, okay, don't you understand me when you play game dishes?"

"No."

Rotten: "Why?"

Reba rolled his eyes, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then his slender jade fingers "da da da" typed a series of messages: "Because you haven't taken a cold snapshot, unless you send me some cooler pictures to show me. Look, otherwise I won't take you to the top, by the way, I want to wear it now."

After posting, Hot Bar covered her mouth and snickered. Yesterday, Jiang Hao was so rotten and wanted to take cool photos, so she also planned to try it out.

Taking Jiang Hao's mobile phone to trick a girl into taking pictures, hehe, it's really interesting, but she can only see it. As for Jiang Hao's words, hum, don't even think about it, that's impossible.

Rotuaner: "If you want legs or do you want a full body photo?"

So easy to say yes?

Heba was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and quickly sent a message: "Are you wearing black stockings now? I prefer the way you wear black silk."

She has also checked the information of the anchor of the rotten group. The signature moves and black silk are very unique, so she knows so much.

Of course, she also knew that Rou Tuan'er's legs were not as good-looking or as long as hers, but she still wanted to see why boys like to see this type of girl.

Rotuaner: "I'm not wearing it now, but if you want to see it, you have to wait. I'll put on stockings first and send you pictures right away."

"Well, hurry up then."

Rotten: "Okay, right now."

After the hot bar finished sending the message, and then pulled down Jiang Hao's WeChat all the way, and instantly saw the group type, boys, girls, family, these three groups.

As for her words, it is listed as a family group.

To put it bluntly, apart from his relatives, parents and the like, Jiang Hao's family group was the only one who was classified as a childhood sweetheart into the family group.

So, she is very happy.

Then he gently shook his long legs.

As everyone knows, Jiang Hao leaned over beside her and watched, and now she completely forgot that Jiang Hao was going to get the clothes, and was just playing with Jiang Hao's mobile phone WeChat.

I was very happy to see that I was listed in the hot bar of the family group, and then started to check the contacts of the girls group. In total, there must be at least [-] people in the girls group and [-] or [-] people in the boys group.

She knows most of her girls and boys, all from the same class, and it's not surprising that they know each other.

After a brief look, Rou Tuaner sent a message soon, and the hot bar seemed to be like a boy, so he hurriedly clicked in and read it.

Rotten: [Photo].

It's hot, click in and see.

Rou Tuan'er wore a simple nightdress with a pair of black silk, especially the posture of the pair of black silk against the camera, which looked very unique.

"Hi~"

Without knowing it was hot, Jiang Hao, who was behind her, took a deep breath of cold air, and then his nose became hot, as if something was coming out, so frightened that he hurriedly and gently slipped away.

Rotten: "How about it, is the photo good?"

"Well, it's alright."

The hot bar sent messages at will, slowly zooming in on the picture of the rotten boy and watching it, and slowly appreciating and commenting like a boy.

"I just found out now that your legs don't look as good as my childhood sweetheart's legs." Reba thought for a while before sending the message.

Rotuaner: "..., I know that your childhood sweetheart is very beautiful and has a good temperament. But when you mention other girls in front of girls and compare them, you are afraid that you are not a straight man with low emotional intelligence, right?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

Reba raised the corners of his mouth, then turned over to look at his long, round, snow-white legs, and found a good angle to take a photo and send it to the rottener.

Jiang Hao: [Flash photo], "This is the leg of my childhood sweetheart, how about it, white, long, straight, good-looking?"

"Hum, let's see Miss Ben's legs." Hot Bar hummed proudly.

The rotten group on the other side was stunned when she saw it. Hot Bar's legs were indeed better than hers, but the woman's contrast was not so strong. She took a picture and sent it to Jiang Hao.

Then, the rotten group came over to take a few pictures.

It's just that what the rotten group sent was not a flash photo, the hot bar was more conservative and did not dare to spread it out, so I could only use the flash photo to watch it for five seconds, but the five seconds of time can already be seen.

When the two of them were comparing, Jiang Hao, who was ignoring, stuffed his nose with a tissue paper in frustration, raised his head and patted his forehead with wet water.

Ah shit.

I don't know what's going on these days.

The anger is so strong, the nosebleed is so easy.

It is obviously a photo of an ordinary leg. It can be said on the Internet that there are as many as you want, even if it is not taken casually, but the P picture is very good-looking.

But he didn't know what was going on, but he was prone to nosebleeds. This is really a ghost. Since he was eighteen years old, he was prone to nosebleeds, even if he didn't look at the pictures of the rotten boy It flowed out, but it was rare to see it hot.

Now, he thinks that this is a disease or not, so he wants to find a chance to go to the hospital to have a look.

PS:

[The author knows that WeChat does not have flash photos, but hey hey, the author says that there are. 】

[Also, thank you for your flowers and monthly and evaluation votes, the author doesn't know what to say, only to let the boss who sees this chapter find a beautiful girlfriend]

[Of course, the hot bar is the author's, you can do anything else. 】

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39, Nazha to send home

Jiang Hao cleaned up the nosebleed.

After walking out of the bathroom and passing the hot bar room, Nazha was still chatting happily there, but listening to her conversation was chatting with her parents, and it should be almost over.

No quarrel.

Jiang Hao closed the door in the room he returned to, and saw the hot bar lying on the bed, with his little hands on his pretty face, the corners of his mouth raised a hint of smugness that could not be concealed, and he quickly sat up from the bed when he saw her coming back.

If Jiang Hao guessed correctly, she should have won the well-known anchor of Rou Tuan'er, otherwise, she would not be happy with a small share of Audi for no reason.

Hot, those long white legs are sitting cross-legged on the bed, seeing Jiang Hao's empty hands, his delicate and pretty face shows doubts: "Didn't you go and help me get my clothes?"

"correct."

Jiang Hao squeezed her fair face, and said with a chuckle, "Then I'm stuck in the room on the phone with her parents. I don't dare to go in and get it openly."

"Then wait a moment."

Reba smiled at him, then lightly rested his head on Jiang Hao's shoulder, his small hand gently pulled up his big hand, quietly facing the sunlight outside the window, while also being illuminated by the sun.

"Are you hungry?" Jiang Hao asked as he reached out and touched his flat belly.

"Hungry~"

"Do you want me to help you out and get something in?"

"I haven't brushed my teeth and washed my face yet, so I'll have bad breath when I eat." Reba pouted.

"Really don't eat?"

Jiang Hao suddenly took out a meat muffin and looked at the hot bar on his shoulder with a smile.

"Meat Muffins!"

Hot Bar's eyes lit up, and he quickly reached out and took it.

"Hurry up and eat, you will suffer when you get hungry and have stomach problems." Jiang Hao fondly shaves the hot nose of the snack foodie.

This meat muffin was taken by him when he just came back from the living room. After all, the hot bar is a snack food. It has been at least twelve hours since last night.

I haven't eaten for twelve hours, but I can imagine it's very uncomfortable for a foodie like Reba, and Nazha was still on the phone, so he took one and asked her to fill her stomach first.

"Hee hee, this is what you asked me to eat, so it has nothing to do with my principle of not brushing my teeth and not eating." Hot Bar laughed.

As she said that, she had already opened the bag, and her small mouth lightly took a small bite on the meat muffin and chewed it lightly, looking at Jiang Hao with happiness in her eyes.

"Rat, you are so kind."

Hot Bar's eyes were slightly curved, and he smiled obediently at him.

"You are my little rich woman, I am not good to you, who am I good to?" Hot Bar laughed.

"Not only a little rich woman, but also a childhood sweetheart." Reba smiled and helped him correct.

"Yes, yes, little rich girl from childhood."