Why do I become a scumbag if I am single and chase other people?

After a simple lunch, about one o'clock in the afternoon, Du Juan took a new shower, changed into short-sleeved trousers, put on some makeup, and took a taxi to Fuchun with An Yi.

When the two returned to the Sanlian home and pushed the door into the living room, Li Nian suddenly groaned.

Then he immediately pulled An Yi aside and asked in a low voice

, "Isn't it? You, you move so fast? How did you do it?" "Good boy, that's Shura Field!

This thing is so simple to settle

down? No matter how you look at it, it's a little unrealistic!

An Yi took her by the hand and slapped her aside, and said angrily: "What are you thinking? Sister Du Juan and I don't have the messy relationship you thought, okay?"

Li

Nian suddenly looked at him with disdain.

I'm afraid this scumbag didn't see how sad Sister Du Juan was when she left this morning, right?

An Yi was a little weak by her eyes, turned around and cleared his throat and said: "Okay, since everyone is here, just right, let's clean up these rooms together and choose your own room!"

When Li Nian heard this, he immediately put down his gossip heart, grabbed his suitcase first, chose a bedroom with a balcony and said: "I want this one, don't rob anyone with me!"

Zhou Xiaomo's house is a five-bedroom apartment, three of which are close to the balcony, and the balcony doors are connected to the outside.

After Li Nian chose a room, An Yi looked at Xiao Zhu and asked her to choose one too.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhu chose one without a balcony.

In her words, she doesn't like sunlight and wants a darker room for sleeping and working.

An Yi really couldn't guess what kind of psychology she was, so she could only let her choose.

In the end, there were only two left, Du Juan and An Yi.

The two glanced at each other: "You choose first!" An

Yi touched his nose and said, "I usually live in school, it doesn't matter if I choose or not."

The cuckoo chose another room with a balcony.

So among the five bedrooms, there is only one master bedroom left, and there is also a boudoir of Zhou Xiaomo.

On the way here, Du Juan had already told An Yi that she had agreed that when Zhou Xiaomo was fine, she could come back and live for a while.

This is also the reason why the relationship between the two has changed so much.

An Yi walked into the master bedroom by himself, listening to the movements from the other rooms, and suddenly had the illusion that he was living with three beautiful women.

It's a pity that none of them can he sleep.

"Well, it seems that I have time, I still have to invite Xiaomo back to live for a while!" The idea suddenly jumped out of An Yi's mind uncontrollably.

It's not that he has any bad intentions.

Rather, he was worried that when he lived here, the cuckoo would suddenly come to his bedroom.

After all, the balcony is shared by three rooms!

Not to mention that he is narcissistic.

Although Du Juan was persuaded by him today, he could see that this big sister didn't seem to be dead to him.

If the other party is really determined, take advantage of the fact that he lives here, and wear less clothes at night to his room. He wasn't sure if he could resist that temptation.

"An Yi, hurry up and come out, get ready to clean up!" An Yi was in the room worrying about whether he would be chaste or not, when Li Nian's loud voice came from outside the master bedroom.

When I went out, three pairs of big white legs stood in front of me, and An Yi was stunned for a moment: "Who are you?"

I saw that the three of them actually changed into short-sleeved and denim shorts together, and they all pulled up their hair or tied it into a ponytail, and their faces were exposed, and they also held some brooms and mops and other cleaning tools in their hands.

Li Nian blinked and said, "Cleaning, it's more convenient to wear like this, what's the matter, it's dazzling?"

"......

" Xiao Zhu pushed his glasses, and also looked at him expressionlessly: "You just looked at our legs for more than three seconds, and the time to look at our chests is the same, among them, the time to look at Sister Cuckoo's face is the longest, the standard pervert!" The cuckoo's

face was red, and he was embarrassed to speak.

An Yiye's old face flushed: "This, this doesn't count, right? I just subconsciously took a few looks." He

thinks that in the face of this situation, no matter which man he is, he should be similar to him, right?