"Hello, the total is 27,000. (150 yuan)" "Thanks for your hard work." Occasionally, the driver caught a glimpse of Jiang Xiu's face and said, "He's really a handsome boy..." "Ha, thank you~" Jiang Xiu transferred the money, while helping Song Yichen who was sleeping like a dead pig, "I'm up, I'm home." The two get out of the car. The taxi drove away. "What are you doing...you can't drink and you want to drink, I've never seen someone who feeds himself..." Jiang Xiu shook his head, put Song Yichen's arm on his shoulder, put one arm around her waist, and let her lean on him. It will be more comfortable. "Come on...I...I can still drink..."
No wonder it is said that South Koreans do not need to sleep. Being able to drink four or five games in one night and eat ramen noodles at 4 in the morning is really admirable. Jiang Xiu: "Sleep, you still drink." Don't look at Song Yichen's figure looks quite straight, but it is really light, with a height of , it is estimated to weigh 110 catties? "Hey, this is the first floor, not a home!" "Headache, Song Yichen, did you do it on purpose?" "Hiss... hold back! Don't spit!" After walking and stopping, Song Yichen felt a little nauseous and couldn't stand still. The strength of his whole body was on Jiang Xiu's body, so that the elevator door couldn't be pressed even after several times. Served...→_→ Song Yichen held Jiang Xiu's school uniform collar drunkenly with one hand, half-opened his beautiful eyes, breathing hot breath. "Being my Song Yichen's boyfriend...I've wronged you..." No one would reject a kind and considerate sister, right? No one would refuse a kind-hearted elder sister, right? Is the elder sister who rejected the empathetic clothes still human? "Be more honest." Jiang Xiu bent down and picked up Song Yichen, which stopped her from moving around. He raised his hand to press the elevator, "The 17th floor..." Go up with the elevator. Jiang Xiu finally heaved a sigh of relief. Song Yichen leaned his head on Jiang Xiu's shoulder, on a pair of pink jios, and pulled on the high heels, as if deliberately...kicking it off. "What evil did I do... I knew I wouldn't write any bullshit comments for you, and I'm so annoying."
It's too physical a test. Jiang Xiu couldn't pick it up even after bending his waist several times, and even stretched out his hand several times. The key is... a 100-jin body is pressed on the body, and you have to do half squats. It's too physical a test. Gan. Just when Jiang Xiu was about to try to pick up Song Yichen's high heels again. Slap. The elevator door stopped on the 9th floor and opened. A burst of perfume from Darjeeling Waterfall hits my face. Jiang Xiu is a little strange, is the 17th floor so fast? look up. A pair of beautiful jio wearing home sandals appeared in sight, moving up, hissing...calf without a trace of fat, smooth and fair! On the top, she has a perfect figure with an S-shaped curve, covered by silk pajamas, and the pp is half-hidden. This shit is even better than Song Yichen. And when Jiang Xiu saw that pure and lustful face, he was stunned. "Yang... Yang Qiaoan?" "Ah?" The woman held a recycling bag in her hand, opened her beautiful eyes, and stared blankly at Jiang Xiu who was a bit embarrassed, "Do you know me?" Oops. Jiang Xiu would like to say that she looks a lot like a Korean manga he had seen in his previous life, and the heroine in it was Yang Qiaoan! "Uh... Your name is written on the delivery slip of your recycling bag..." Yang Qiaoan bowed her head. Sure enough, his name was written on it, and he looked at Jiang Xiu apologetically, pointing to the high heels on the ground that Song Yichen had kicked off. "Do you need me to help you?" "Ah, thank you." "Unkind." Jiang Xiu took the high-heeled shoes from Yang Qiaoan, gave up his seat, and the two took the elevator together. Just like in the comics, Yang Qiaoan still likes to recycle at night. No, why didn't I see her before?
Did you just move here? "Did you just move here too?" In order to avoid embarrassment, Jiang Xiu took the initiative to ask. Yang Qiaoan pursed her lips, nodded, and folded her arms a little awkwardly: "Yes, yes." "Oh, the recycling should be on the first floor... You're sitting upside down." "ah..." "It's okay, we'll get to the 17th floor in a while, and the elevator will go down automatically." Jiang Xiu mentioned Song Yichen, finding a comfortable position, "But...it's so late, you must be careful." In fact, the security of the building is very good, with three shifts of patrols 24 hours a day, and it belongs to a high-end apartment. But you are dressed so coolly, who can bear it, you are the most popular wife character. "Thank you, I will pay attention." Yang Qiaoan looked at Jiang Xiu gratefully, noticed Song Yichen behind Jiang Xiu, and asked curiously, "Is this your girlfriend? She is so beautiful." Jiang Xiu shook his head and said angrily, "This is a stupid woman." Ding. The 17th floor is here. "I have arrived." "Okay, bye." Wait until the elevator doors close. Yang Qiaoan finally breathed a sigh of relief, the man just now was so handsome. But it looked like he was still carrying a schoolbag, could it be a nearby high school student? never mind. forget about it. Do you know when you can meet him again? .. "Wake up, Song Yichen, where is your key?" Jiang Xiu searched her bag and found nothing. Song Yichen leaned against the door and kept calling for water. "In...in the car..." in the car? Gan. "No, your keys are in the car, you asked me to take you home...you did it on purpose."
Just finished. Song Yichen slid down along the wall. Jiang Xiu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he quickly supported her: "I'm really convinced, can you grow a little sweet..." never mind. Let her live at home for now. open the door. The two stumbled and finally got Song Yichen home. Jiang Xiu spread out on the sofa, panting for a long time: "In the future, I need to add attribute points...to strength. It's useful to look good-looking." "Water...water...I want water..." Jiang Xiu got up and went to the kitchen to pour water for Song Yichen. When he came back, he saw Song Yichen began to change his clothes. "Convex(艹盘哉)... big sister, this is my home." Jiang Xiu quickly stopped her. "Get up...I'm going...I'm going to the bathroom..." "Okay, okay, but can you put your shoes on..." "Hold me up." "Tsk..." All night. Song Yichen almost tortured Jiang Xiu to death. Either throw up or ask for water. When it was almost dawn, Jiang Xiu closed his eyes. .... Ps: The new characters that appear as the plot advances will be presented in the works one by one, with pictures and truth. .... Happy reading every day during Spring Festival in the Year of the Rabbit! Recharge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons! Immediate recharge (activity period: January 21st to February 5th)