Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

It seems that the person in front of her is not the song Yunchi she knows!

girl friend?

Be his... Girlfriend?

But what she likes is song Yiheng

She and her lover are a couple.

"I can't promise you."

Song Yunchi's smile condensed in the corner of his lips, and his voice was low, "why?"

Why can't you promise him?

Song Yunchi doesn't understand why he can't promise to be his girlfriend. Is it... Because of song Yiheng?

If she really likes song Yiheng so much, he won't force it.

Strong twist melon is not sweet.

"I like Yi Heng." Lu Meng puffed her cheeks and her voice was stuffy.

Sure enough.

Song Yunchi couldn't tell what he felt in his heart at the moment. It was sour and fleeting.

Standing up, he put his hand on Lu Meng's shoulder and said with a smile, "OK."

Lu Meng looked up in surprise. What does this good word mean?

Dazed eyes, coupled with an angry expression, look a little pathetic.

Song Yunchi forced himself to look away and look into the distant sky, "you can ask me now and I will promise you."

Just... Make it up to her.

"Then you help me chase Yiheng."

It seems that I really like it.

Song Yun nodded late and agreed, "OK."

During the next walk, both of them were silent.

At noon, song Yiheng had to log in to the game before he found that the password was wrong.

After three attempts, the account was frozen for an hour.

How can the password be wrong?

He was still playing the game last night. Was it stolen?

Take out your mobile phone and call song Yunchi, "brother, have you changed the game password?"

"Yes."

"Changed to what?"

At that end, after a moment of silence, I heard song Yunchi's smiling voice, "Yiheng, you don't have to log on to this game account in the future."

"What?" Song Yiheng raked his hair impatiently, "don't you stop playing?"

Before he stopped playing, he forcibly gave him this number, and now he forcibly takes it back?

"I'm free now. I play games to kill time."

"Can't you apply for a new number? I'm used to this account... "

"Huh?"

Song Yiheng cried, "nothing, I didn't say anything..."

After hanging up, song Yiheng thought about how to explain to Lu Meng.

After all, it was his cousin who first married her.

Song Yunchi logged into the game and took a look at the equipment, many couples' suits.

The intimacy value of husband and wife is also very high. It seems that they often play games and do tasks together.

However, this number will belong to him in the future.

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The news of the accident between Xiao nuomi and Lu Meng can't be concealed at last.

On the fifth day after the accident, Joan came out of the research room at 1 a.m. and returned to the apartment. She saw Mu Jingxi making a midnight snack in the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Joanne stood behind him, her head poked behind him and looked at the fried eggs in the pot.

Mu Jingxi's side head, deep eyes smiling, "make tomato and egg noodles for you."

"OK."

The phone rang. It was Lu Yin. She answered the phone and walked out again and again.

After a while, the cell phone ran out of power and turned off.

She hurried in and spread out her palm. "Give me your cell phone. I want to have a video call with Lu Yin."

Mu Jingxi's thin lips closed tightly, and her eyes glanced at her deeply, reluctantly.

"What are you doing? Just for a while. Don't you borrow it?" The expression seemed to laugh at his stinginess.