Urban Shared Boyfriend System

He Xuan, who happened to come from another fork in the road, also looked strange when he saw his father's motorcycle whizzing past in front of him.

It's so late, shouldn't it be, the factory has to work overtime, right?

"No! I can't let my parents work so hard anymore. The salary is only so little, but there is almost no Saturday or Sunday."

I remembered that my parents almost always worked in the factory since I was a child, and I used to eat in the big canteen in the factory.

After so many years, my parents didn't earn much money, but they suffered from various diseases.

A family of three, living in such a dilapidated old house, couldn't even take care of the elderly grandpa.

"By the way! Didn't I accept the one billion gray world assets? There is also a Jindi community in our city, and the whole community is mine. Then it's not too much to get a house for my own house, right? Pay attention... how to reasonably convince parents to accept this suite."

After returning home, he opened the door and put down his schoolbag, He Xuan took a look at the small dining room.

Looking at my own room, I can only fit a 1.2-meter bed and a small desk.

Mom and Dad's room is a little bit bigger, but they only put down two more large wardrobes. The sewer pipe in the bathroom is still leaking outside, and sometimes water leaks out, so I need to take a basin to catch the water.

Just now he got used to living in the luxurious presidential suite of the superstar resort of that day, when He Xuan looked at his dilapidated house again, it was really...not pleasing to the eye.

So, he quickly charged his phone, and He Xuan planned to take a good look at the entire Jindi community house he owned.

He Xuan remembered that there seemed to be a few single-family villas, which were no different from the presidential suite he lived in.

However, when he just turned on the phone after charging it, a QQ message popped up first, someone asked to add him as a friend...

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【Third Update】

Chapter 187 Heart-to-heart talk in the middle of the night! [fourth more]

Huh?

Someone added qq!

Looking at the profile picture, it really is Su Menghan, the anchor lady!

The nickname of qq is "Xihan", which is also split from the name Su Menghan.

So upon seeing this, He Xuan didn't have the slightest doubt at all, and felt that Su Menghan must have added him.

And the QQ account that He Xuan himself used was not a large account, but a small account that he applied for in order to play Happy Dou Landlord and receive Happy Beans every day.

The name "He Xie" is exactly He Xuandian's nickname on this trumpet.

That hateful Happy Fighting the Landlord can only receive 4000 beans per day, and it will be gone after each loss, so He Xuan seems to have registered a lot of small QQs to play this game.

Coincidentally, the qq account "He Xie" is a small account bound to the mobile phone, so the message pops up.

In this day and age, it's very risky to hang out outside, who doesn't have a trumpet or two?

To do some... special things, of course, you have to use a trumpet.

Not to mention, someone as cautious as He Xuan.

After adding QQ, He Xuan found that the other party seemed...not online!

It was a gray profile picture, so He Xuan tentatively sent a message.

He Xie: "Meng Han?"

Opposite, no reply.

"It's so late, I'm afraid... it's time to wash up and go to bed!"

Look at the time, it's already eleven o'clock.

He Xuan also put down his mobile phone to charge there, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

And this time...

Qin Kelan was indeed not in front of the computer. She had been seriously reviewing the questions for the postgraduate exam all day today. After a tiring day, she just went to the bathroom to take a bath.

"That little girl Menghan, this time...it seems that she was seriously injured! Otherwise, she wouldn't be crying so sadly, would she?"

While taking a bath, Qin Kelan was thinking, "Besides, the other party didn't even leave a cell phone number, so he must not be a good man. Irresponsible! Scumbag!"

Just when Qin Kelan was thinking this way, suddenly...

The door of the bathroom was pushed open from the outside. It turned out that Su Menghan was also tired from crying and writing, and planned to take a good bath and then go to sleep.

Unexpectedly, Qin Kelan didn't close the door after taking a shower, so Su Menghan came in as soon as he pushed the door open.

"Oh! Get out! Get out... Han Han, you little pervert, you've come to spy on me taking a shower again."

Qin Kelan splashed water half-jokingly and shouted.

"You're just a pervert! Hmph!"

Seeing Qin Kelan inside, instead of going out, Su Menghan walked forward arrogantly, dragging her clothes while walking.

"Don't come here, what are you going to do? No! Don't take off your clothes, don't..."

Qin Kelan pretended to be a girl who was about to be molested, and performed it very well.

"Scream! Shout! This time, even if you yell out your throat, no one will come to rescue you."

Su Menghan showed a "fierce" expression, took off all the clothes on her body, and then... suddenly jumped into the bathtub.

"Ah! Broken throat, broken throat... Hahaha... Menghan, don't move! It's so itchy... Are you here for revenge? Oops! Hahaha...It's so itchy..."

Twisting her body, sliding back and forth like a fish in the bathtub, Qin Kelan hurriedly begged for mercy and shouted, "Stop, stop, stop... No way! Don't mess with me, if this continues, I'm going to laugh out loud... "

"I told you to get rid of my numbers."

Su Menghan, who is holding back his stomach, is not easy to bully!

Just at this time, Su Menghan had seized the initiative, so she kept scratching Qin Kelan's itchy flesh. She knew...Qin Kelan was most afraid of this move.

"I'm sorry! Can't I say I'm sorry = 9"

Qin Kelan begged for mercy.

"No! Damn it! It's too hateful, Qin Kelan, you bad woman. Give me back my number..." Su Menghan shouted in relief.

"I wiped it all away, how can I give it back to you! Hanhan, in my opinion, such a man...has nothing to miss, and he doesn't even leave you a mobile phone number."