Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

"When the third grade of junior high school was approaching the senior high school entrance examination, the teachers were racing against time to procrastinate. There was a math teacher's class. He was notoriously strict at school. I was so anxious to urinate that I didn't dare to go to the toilet. It was my menstrual period and I thought... "

Except for Chu Muhan and Jiang Yu, the other three were only listening politely.

When it comes to menstrual period, several people are interested.

Song Qianxi suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

"Say it quickly, and then what do you think?" Jiang Yu urged.

"Uh... thinking about..." Having said all that, then bite the bullet and continue, "I thought the structure of my aunt's towel should be similar to that of a diaper, so I wanted to pee a little...the result..."

The attention of several people became more concentrated.

Even though he guessed the result, he still wanted to hear the follow-up from Song Qianxi.

"Ahem..." Song Qianxi continued in embarrassment, "It's like Pandora's box, it can't be stopped no matter what."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately, bursts of laughter came from the box.

Song Qianxi lowered her head in embarrassment, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and get into it with embarrassment.

Really dark history.

Jiang Yu didn't expect Song Qianxi to be so open-minded, he changed her opinion slightly, and gave her a thumbs up, "I accept!"

The atmosphere is alive again.

It was inevitable for friends to get together and drink. When the banquet was over, except for Song Qianxi and Jiang Yu who did not drink, the other four were slightly drunk, and Fu Yufei was the most drunk, and her walking was vain.

Jiang Yu said: "You and Brother Han go back first, and leave these to me."

Song Qianxi took Chu Muhan's key and helped him into the car.

He leaned back in the chair, tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes to sleep.

The car started, and there was soft music playing in the car. Chu Muhan suddenly opened his eyes, turned off the speaker, and turned his head to look at Song Qianxi who was not looking sideways. The street lights passed by her fair face, Mei Lunmei Huan.

His eyes couldn't help becoming obsessed, and he said, "Sing a song for me."

Song Qianxi: "..."

Head drunk?

She tilted her head, and bumped into Chu Muhan's eyes as deep as a deep pool without warning. With a certain attraction, she kept attracting her attention, sinking like a whirlpool.

"Be careful."

He suddenly yelled, stretched out his hand, held the steering wheel and turned to him.

A white Land Rover passed by, scaring Song Qianxi's heart thumping wildly, and couldn't help cursing: "Damn, how do you drive? It's fine if you don't flash your high beams to signal for overtaking, and the turn signals don't." Come on, Dangmalu is his home?!"

After cursing, he noticed a non-momentary gaze beside him.

Song Qianxi was stunned, so angry that she forgot that there was someone beside her, she explained, "I... I'm not like this usually."

Chu Muhan couldn't help but laugh, "Very good."

Oops……

Is this a compliment or a disguised insult to her?

That car looks familiar, though...

She frowned, thinking about going back and continuing to drive forward.

Chu Muhan's voice came from next to his ear, "Sing a song."

Song Qianxi rolled her eyes speechlessly, it was his proposal that almost crashed her car just now, so she was ashamed to mention it.

"I can't sing."

Song Qianxi has a fatal weakness, her pentatonic insufficiency.

So I never go to KTV with others, and even if I go, I never sing.

Chu Muhan thought it was polite, but said disapprovingly, "You can sing whatever you want, even nursery rhymes."

Seeing how persistent Chu Muhan was, she cleared her throat and sang, "I found a penny on the side of the road and handed it to the police uncle..."

When the clear and impassioned voice came out, Chu Muhan was startled.