A yoga studio not far from the scholarly garden.

As a yoga teacher, Xiaomeng has a separate changing room here.

The atmosphere in the changing room was very uneasy.

It wasn't until a long time that it became quiet.

Xiaomeng was immersed in this quiet, but his mood was not calm.

At that moment, holding Li Luo, it was indescribable, and it was hard to help it, as if it was on fire

Trying to restrain it didn't have the slightest effect

dragged Li Luo to the changing room of the yoga studio, and couldn't close it at all.

I don't know how long it took

The strange fire, the indescribable pleasure, dissipated.

Xiaomeng is awake, but he can't wake up, and he doesn't know how to face it at all.

Li Luo put his hand on her hair, caressing it gently, and in his eyes, it was a translucent screen.

【Accumulated Treasure Chest (Available)].

Before Little Dream, progress stopped at 98%.

Now, after jumping two squares, the progress is full.

What is the special reason for Little Dream?

Li Luo guessed, but was not sure, and clicked on the treasure chest.

"Ding, the treasure chest will be opened over time and you will get an extraordinary physique."

With a beep.

The cool breath spreads all over the body

Li Luo felt that the soreness in his waist was gone, and his motivation was surging.

The tiredness of the body disappears, and it is unusually sensitive.

Xiaomeng's delicate figure is so clear and graceful at this moment.

Li Luo is on fire, and Xiaomeng is hot again...

......

Lunch break at Chunfeng Middle School.

Li Luo returned to the scholarly garden and specially bought some meals.

Pushing open the door, Song Qian was sitting on the sofa, watching TV.

"I got up late today, I didn't go to the vegetable market, I bought some ready-made..."

Li Luo found a reason to explain where he went

I closed the door and placed the packing box on the dining table.

"Uh-huh..."

Song Qianrou responded, walked to his side, and rolled up in his arms.

I like to hold Li Luo like this, full of security, special peace.

But at this moment, Song Qian's heart was not at peace and was gloomy.

A woman's sense of smell has always been keen.

In the past, Song Qian would only smell her fragrance from Li Luo.

Now, smell the unfamiliar aroma,

Compared with the photos provided by Tong Wenjie, how could Song Qian not understand that Li Luo had another woman.

But as I said to Tong Wenjie, I don't mind, I don't mind at all.

The age difference in teens, thinking that one day in the future, Li Luo would leave.

I have never wanted to stay together for a lifetime

It's just that the day of separation came too quickly.

Song Qian was very reluctant, afraid that Li Luo would say the words of leaving, her toes were lightly tilted, and she didn't give him a chance to speak...

......

Mall restaurant.

Fang Yuan and Qiao Weidong's wine, the more they drank, the more tasteless it became.

"Yuan, you are hurrying up to ask your family Wenjie, about acting, don't expose it..."

Qiao Weidong was in a hurry

worried about Tong Wenjie's acting, she told Song Qian

In that case, stealing chickens will not make rice, and Song Qian will not be hated to death.

"Old Joe, relax..."

Fang Yuan was relieved: "Wen Jie is not the kind of character who gossips.

"Having said that, Wen Jie was also involved in this matter.

If she told Song Qian the truth, wouldn't she tell Song Qian and lie to her.

"This will affect the girlfriend relationship, Wen Jie is not so stupid..."

"That's good, that's good..."

Qiao Weidong breathed a sigh of relief, and soon, he was worried again.

"Round, your family Wenjie is doing this, what do you mean, didn't give the photo to Song Qian, hurry up and ask..."

"Old Joe, I'm not involved in this..."

Fang Yuan hurriedly waved his hand

"You also saw my family's Wenjie's text message, I am blending, and my marriage is not guaranteed..."

"Cut, that's to scare you, do you really believe it..."

Qiao Weidong was disdainful, took a sip of wine, and urged:

"Hurry up, ask about the photos of your family.

"If Wen Jie didn't give it to Song Qian, we have to think of a way to let Song Qian see it..."

"Alas, old Joe, old Joe..."

Fang Yuan said helplessly: "Who let us be buddies for more than ten years."

"This is just one time, not the next one.

"I'm helping you ask, but in the future, I really can't get involved..."

Fang Yuan sent a text message to Tong Wenjie and asked about the photo.

Tong Wenjie replied in seconds, but it was a phone call.

Fang Yuan panicked, and hurriedly showed Qiao Weidong a look, indicating that he had been miserably killed by Qiao Weidong.

Qiao Weidong was wilted, and clicked on

"Fang Yuan, what's the matter with you..."

As soon as the phone was connected, Tong Wenjie snorted and snorted

"You take my words as a deaf ear, don't you?

"What did I say to you.

"Song Qian's matter, what does it have to do with you!

"You're messing around, let's stop it..."

Fang Yuan glared at Qiao Weidong and hurriedly flattered

"Wen Jie, I was wrong, I deeply realized my mistake.

"Don't talk too much, don't ask too much.

"From now on, I will never get involved..."

"Hmph, it's good if you know..."Tong Wenjie's tone softened.

aside,

Qiao Weidong held his mobile phone and kept reminding Fang Yuan to ask about the photo.

Fang Yuan pretended not to see it,

"What's that, Wen Jie, I still have some things, why don't I hang up first..."

Seeing that Fang Yuan was so unsophisticated,

Qiao Weidong was so angry, evil was born from the side of his guts, and he deliberately pinched his voice and pretended to be a woman

"Sir, do you think this is enough..."

On the other side of the phone, Tong Wenjie immediately became suspicious

"Fang Yuan, tell me honestly, where are you!"

Fang Yuan angrily pointed at Qiao Weidong and hurriedly explained to Tong Wenjie

"No, it's not noon.

"My colleague and I went out to dinner, and I just said something at the next table.

"If you don't believe it, I'll take a picture of you and send the coordinates..."

"Hmph, that's not necessary, hurry back to the company after eating, don't wander around..."

Fang Yuan said it so confidently, Tong Wenjie didn't doubt it much.

"What's that, Wen Jie..."

Prevent Qiao Weidong from making a bad deal,

Fang Yuan cautiously probed:

"I have a little curiosity here.

"Did you show Mr. Song the photo?

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not involved in this.

"I think what you say makes sense.

"Teacher Song's matter, we really don't want to get involved too much.

"That photo, if you don't give it to Mr. Song, don't give it..."

Fang Yuan's words are very high

Qiao Weidong listened to Zhile on the sidelines, gave a thumbs up and praised it.

But in the next second, Qiao Weidong was very happy and sad.

"Alas..."

Tong Wenjie sighed deeply and said quietly:

"Song Qian fell too deep.

"Guess what Song Qian said when she saw the photo.

"Song Qian said that even if Li Luo really has other women, she doesn't mind..."

Ah!

Qiao Weidong covered his heart, no, it hurts his heart.

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