Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3525 When I am the scumbag (25)

  Ranbai's thinking fell into a certain kind of chaos, her memory gradually returned, and she fell into a long-term crash.

  "Wake up?" The actor's long eyelashes trembled, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were soft and soft, with a deep luster. Facing such a scene, his expression did not change much, and he naturally hugged the girl's waist.

  Emotional eyebrows, knowingly living at home, lacking the usual sense of oppression, beautiful and lazy, low and sweet voice: "No more sleep?"

   "Do you think I can sleep?" The white-dyed expression is complicated, looking at the picture of the actor, and thinking about how many fans will be crazy if this bed photo is circulated.

   "Can't sleep?" Wen Haoqing smiled and looked at her, with a gentle and handsome appearance, and asked calmly, "Then sleep with me."

  "……"

  Wen Haoqing is crazy.

  This is the conclusion reached by Ranbai.

  What are these words?

"I feel it." Dye Bai looked at the man, the soft white quilt covered his shoulders, and he could clearly see the other's clavicle. It was the close-up that many fans dream of, like a light, cold white and attractive. , There are still hickeys left, and Chen Bai said very calmly: "I may not have the heart to sleep with you now."

ten minutes later,

  They sit on the sofa.

Ranbai had to accept this incredible fact.

  She really put Wen Haoqing to sleep!

  Wen Haoqing is crazy, right?

   Didn’t she just say something wrong!

  And then she still has a **** task that hasn't been completed.

  Unable to calm down.

  Destroy it is annoying.

Dyeing white changed into a white shirt, slightly wider, with a drooping hem, and faintly outlined the waistline. The outline was slender. The neck was a hickey that could not be covered. The red mark on the collarbone was looming. The snow-white shirt was half-covered, but more For tempting,

  She nestled on the sofa by herself, turned on the TV at will, and broadcasted a few channels with the remote control. She couldn't watch any of them, so she threw the remote control on the sofa.

When Wen Haoqing came out of the bathroom, she saw the girl lying on the sofa with the curvature of her chin resting on her knees. She was actually very thin, and her white shirt became looser, and her body was covered with red spots. , Like a cat, bathed in the morning sun, showing the back of his neck when he lowered his head, his skin is delicate and white, with strawberry prints remaining, if there is a rumorless scarlet, it makes people want to tear off that shirt. Paint wantonly without knowing it.

  Wen Haoqing calmly said: "Let’s talk."

  The actor reacted naturally and peacefully.

   is like an elder in the family.

Dyeing White's voice became dumb, and she snorted lazily. She glanced at the actor at random. The sun was just right and the light was sufficient. It fell loosely on him, as if the whole person was melted in the halo, gentle and gentle. Elegant, unparalleled gentleman.

   is an illusion.

  啧.

   "It just so happens, I have something to talk to you." Anyway, she drank and slept in disorder, and then she will have to wait...the white is a little bit frustrating, so Wen Haoqing simply asked Wen Haoqing to say: "You speak first."

  "Miss Song." Wen Haoqing's sitting posture was peaceful and elegant. Even at home, he couldn't see the slightest looseness. He quietly looked at the dyed white, with a faint smile: "When are you going to be responsible?"

  Dye white: "???"

  Looking at the girl’s expression at a loss, Mr. Actor squinted his eyes, smiled, and straightened his cuffs. Gentle and expensive: "Why, Miss Song still had to **** me one by one last night. Did you lose your memory so soon?"

  "……"

   Seeing that Ranbai did not speak, the man said gently, "Ms. Song forced me to go first. Shouldn't I be responsible?"

   "???"

  What kind of confusing behavior is this?

   "...Why are you so embarrassed to say this?" After a long pause before Ran Bai asked such a sentence, the expression on his face almost said that you want to be shameless.

   "I need to remind you, is it Miss Song who slept with me?" Wen Haoqing said flatly.

  Who is sleeping?

  This is different from what Yanbai imagined.

  Old man hetui

  Ranbai tentatively asked: "Senior, what do you want me to do."

  Wen Haoqing was quiet for two seconds, thoughtfully, and finally said gently and calmly: "Take your account book and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

  "?!"

   "Get the certificate." The actor said indifferently.

  "……"

  How can it be impossible to obtain the certificate? What if she has the task of receiving the certificate.

  Impossible, the mission can never fail.

  "Senior." Ranbai sighed, and said with discretion: "I always thought that only two people who truly love each other can receive such a major event in life, you see..."

  She cleared her throat and even changed her name to you.

  Wen Haoqing did not speak, listening to her, her eyes were warm.

"We have no feelings between us, just this accident." Ranbai smiled when she said, her face didn't change her face and heartbeat, and she was lazy: "Not to mention this kind of thing that I am not at you. You pretend it hasn’t happened, senior, we’re so good to get together, and no one knows anyone outside this door, okay?"

After    finished speaking, Ran Bai looked at the man opposite.

  The actor's attitude is always peaceful, without any emotional fluctuations that should be, in the afternoon under the clear and warm light like a still painting, gentle and elegant.

  He laughed lowly, calmly, and his voice was a bit cold: "Why did Miss Song get out of bed, she turned her face and didn't recognize anyone."

   "..." She was wrong, she shouldn't drink last night, she shouldn't drink.

  Yan Baixin lowered her eyes, her lips were pressed, her attitude was cold, a little impatient, and she started to blunt casually: "Everyone is an adult, this kind of thing is also normal, and the predecessors should understand."

"The child is young, and he knows a lot." Wen Haoqing chuckled softly, and glanced at the red marks on the girl's wrist, which were the traces from the tie pressed last night. He was not in a hurry, and his tone was dull and unclear: "So I said it. So much, does Miss Song want to sleep for nothing?"

   "Is this a lie."

  I suspect that you have a darkness out of nothing. Chen Cang imagined it out of thin air...!

After dying for a long time, she curled her lips and smiled. With lazy and gorgeous eyebrows, she straightened up, approached the man, put one hand on Wen Haoqing's side, and whispered indifferently: "Then how much money the senior would cost a night, tell me a chant. "

   "I will pay." She whispered, as if she didn't take this matter to heart at all, she was cold and impatient, and completely different from the attitude of the previous night.

  Payment!

  She knotted!

  The curvature of the corners of Wen Haoqing's lips constricted unconsciously until it was completely gone.

   Such an attitude and the use of money to check out is a complete shame, let alone put it on Wen Haoqing.

  He is gentle and elegant. No one has ever asked him like that.

  How much is one night.

  Be what he is.

  He has always been sensible and extremely self-controlled. He will never have emotions that shouldn't be there. No matter what, he can always pretend to be a gentleman, elegant and courteous.

  It’s just that it’s out of control now.

   "Miss Song." He pushed her away, calling this address in a distant and indifferent tone, not polite enough, "I think you should know that from the beginning, you entangled me first."

  She didn't want to, but the original owner had done everything when she came.

  (End of this chapter)