Yea, coward!

It is said to fold the quilt, but the hotel's thin quilt can be flattened on the bed, so there is no need to fold it.

Xiao Qingyu approached her with a teasing smile, and whispered in her ear, "Just protect me like this?"

Deliberately pretending to fold the quilt in a serious manner, and didn't even want to reveal a word to her.

Jiang Yun threw the quilt in his hand and glanced at her: "What do you want me to say, nothing."

"Oh oh oh." Xiao Qingyu nodded sensibly, walked a little further and muttered to herself: "I didn't, no wonder you got mad at me."

I became angry from embarrassment.

Jiang Yun was so angry that his head was about to smoke.

Although she didn't want to go, she still sorted out the things she wanted to bring when she went out.

When I opened the bedside table, I was taken aback, and then closed it again with a blushing face.This thing will never be put by the hotel staff.

Ning Meng changed her clothes and came out of the bathroom. Seeing Jiang Yun getting ready to go out, she hurried over to get her wallet and cell phone.

"Should we go out?" Ning Meng looked at Jiang Yun, holding the same thing in one hand, with expectations clearly hidden in her eyes.

Jiang Yun responded lightly.

Just as she was about to pass the bag over, Ning Meng bypassed her and put the things into Xiao Qingyu's bag.

"..."

Jiang Yun withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and went to the bathroom before leaving.

When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Ning Meng and Xiao Qingyu with their backs to her, muttering something.

She walked forward quietly, and saw that Ning Meng quickly stuffed something into Xiao Qingyu's bag, turned to look at her with a flushed face, and pretended to be calm: "Let's go?"

Jiang Yun nodded to himself, even more confused.

Does Ning Meng have anything to hide from her?

****

Afraid of traffic jams and crowds, the three of them walked along the path near the hotel.

Ning Meng had an injury on her foot, she was afraid to walk slowly and told them to wait, so she kept walking in front of them, and when she was about to be overtaken, she speeded up again, and Jiang Yun didn't rush to chase her after he found out, maintaining a relatively harmonious relationship pace.

The two followed behind, not too far away from Ning Meng, but Jiang Yun was still afraid of being heard by Ning Meng.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag and sent Xiao Qingyu a text message.

【What did Ning Meng stuff for you just now? 】

The bag vibrated twice, Xiao Qingyu looked at the content of the text message and looked at Jiang Yun with a smile.

this person...

【Want to know? 】

Jiang Yun looked at the content and gave her a look: nonsense.

Don't want to know that she has to spend so much trouble?

She didn't really like that Ning Meng kept things from her. Compared to Xiao Qingyu, she was closer to her, but Ning Meng didn't tell her anything.

Xiao Qingyu raised her eyebrows, wanting to know that her attitude is still so arrogant, it seems that she really needs to be punished.

[You beg me? 】

Jiang Yun thought for a while, then typed a few words.

【Please. 】

Xiao Qingyu smiled happily, leaned into Jiang Yun's ear and whispered: "Little Lemon is here to be your aunt."

Jiang Yun blinked.

So, Ning Meng stuffed her aunt's towel into her bag?

She had thought about this possibility earlier in the morning, but she felt that it was unlikely.

Since it's my aunt, why did Ning Meng hide it from her? She's not... a vampire.

They are all girls, isn't it normal to bring an aunt's towel when going out?

Jiang Yun was a little confused about Ning Meng's brain circuit.

Xiao Qingyu patted Jiang Yun's shoulder, reprimanded him for being stupid, and quickly caught up with Ning Meng.

What else is possible.

Ning Meng regards her as a friend, so she can naturally tell her these things, but Jiang Yun's side... After all, the relationship between the two is not normal.

Jiang Yun is affectionate, Ning Meng is not unintentional, Xiao Qingyu is naturally keen to be this matchmaker.

Eating and shopping along the way, after buying a bag with Ning Meng, Xiao Qingyu dragged the two of them to the mall to buy clothes.

Being crazy with her is not a problem, it's just...

Before entering the door, Jiang Yun tugged Ning Meng's arm: "How about your feet?"

Ning Meng shook her head: "It's okay, I took the medicine."

"Then yesterday... how did you fall?"

"...It's okay." Ning Meng broke away from her and walked towards Xiao Qingyu quickly.

Jiang Yun frowned, she still had questions to ask.

Looking through the shops, Xiao Qingyu took a pink letter T and gestured at Ning Meng's body, and finally stuffed the clothes into Ning Meng's arms.

"Little Lemon, go try this one."

Ning Meng entered the fitting room before Jiang Yun came in. Xiao Qingyu also stuffed her with a sky blue short T, and said, "Xiao Yuner, you can try it too."

Jiang Yun glanced at the clothes in disgust, then shook his head.

"It doesn't matter if you go or not, I'll go anyway." Saying that, Xiao Qingyu took a white one and entered the fitting room.

No way, Jiang Yun went in carrying the sky blue short T.

The order of entering was the same as that of exiting. When Jiang Yun came out, Xiao Qingyu and Ning Meng were already in front of the mirror.

Jiang Yun was pulled to the right position by Xiao Qingyu, and after a closer look, he realized the mystery hidden in the clothes.

There is an "I" on the front of Ning Meng's clothes, a red heart on Xiao Qingyu's white T-shirt, and "YOU" on the front of her clothes.

"..." Jiang Yun had nothing to say, he was not childish.

Xiao Qingyu took a step back on purpose, and said with a smile: "Look at how good this dress is. When I'm here, it's a girlfriend's outfit. You can wear it together when I'm not here. You can't see any flaws at all."

"impossible."

"No."

Unanimous voice, but said the same meaning.

Xiao Qingyu was puzzled and asked: "Why, do you still despise it?"

Ning Meng can dislike it, but Jiang Yun dislikes it for what reason.

The two looked at each other, neither said anything, but Xiao Qingyu's eyes kept drifting over, Ning Meng didn't know what to do, and explained, "We didn't know each other at school."

"Same major, same class." Don't know?To tease her.

"It's just that others don't know about us... We played well." Ning Meng glanced at Jiang Yun, then turned her eyes to the mirror, her gaze was stiff.

Xiao Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly: "You two really know how to play."

It's really interesting, it's all like this, and you still pretend not to know, isn't it more exciting to play like this?

Seeing that Ning Meng lowered her head and pursed her lips and said nothing, Jiang Yun poked Xiao Qingyu's arm with his elbow, signaling her to say less.

Xiao Qingyu didn't smile immediately, and the three paid for the T-shirts. Due to Ning Meng's injury, they went to the supermarket and went back to the hotel.

The TV was on, Xiao Qingyu nestled next to Ning Meng and asked her to teach minesweeping, Jiang Yun carried a bag of small tomatoes to the bathroom to wash.

The little tomatoes are plump, soaked in the water, charming and attractive, like little fairies in spring, but Jiang Yun is not in the mood to appreciate them.

Her fingers were cleaning mechanically, and she stuffed one into her mouth from time to time. Jiang Yun pressed her tongue and bit it open. Tomato juice bloomed in the cavity of her tongue in an instant. She licked her lips and figured out something.

Shower gel incident, aunt towel incident.

Being shy about this kind of thing shows that Ning Meng's thoughts on her... are very unusual.

This is a good thing and a bad thing.

It would be better for Ning Meng to be closer to her, after all, she didn't want to maintain such a so-called cold relationship with Ning Meng.

Or, should she take the initiative?

Jiang Yun frowned and thought, put the tomato back into the plastic bag, and carried it out.

The two of them sat on the bed together, and Xiao Qingyu was already practicing with Ning Meng's mobile phone. As long as you mastered the game of minesweeping, you can get started very quickly.

Sitting opposite them, Jiang Yun reached out to take a small tomato from the bag and fed it to Ning Meng's mouth.

Ning Meng was taken aback, but didn't open her mouth.

Jiang Yun handed it forward again.

The cold tomato touched her warm and soft lips, a little abrupt.

Ning Mengqi bit her lips, and slowly moved the little tomato into her mouth, but she didn't move her fingers, and her lips that opened and closed accidentally sucked her fingers...

Ning Meng stared at her with wide eyes, seeing that Jiang Yun was also in a daze, and then turned her gaze to Xiao Qingyu who was at the side.

Fortunately, she is still playing games.

Ning Meng deliberately pretended to watch Xiao Qingyu play seriously, and slowly bit the small tomato, the juice splashed everywhere.

Well, very sweet.

The fingertips still felt warm to the touch, a little scalding, fearing that Ning Meng would notice something wrong, Jiang Yun fed another one to Xiao Qingyu's mouth.

Xiao Qingyu muttered while chewing: "Thank you, Xiao Yun'er."

After one or two feeds, Jiang Yun fell in love with the job of feeding the birds.

She herself forgot to eat, and when she saw that there was no movement in the mouths of the two, she quickly handed one to her mouth.

Soon, the plastic bag was empty, Jiang Yun crumpled the bag and threw it into the trash can, regretting that he didn't buy enough.

When Xiao Qingyu was about to pass the level, the thunder exploded and she screamed. Just as she was about to start a new game, a message came in from the top of Ning Meng's phone.

Cao Sisi: "Big news! Hurry up and watch the school forum."

Xiao Qingyu was about to pass the phone to Ning Meng, when she saw a message from there: "Jiang Yun is on fire! She is the daughter of Principal Jiang, and many people are picking her up now."

Some memories from earlier came back to mind again, Xiao Qingyu panicked, and called the two of them to find the forum that Cao Sisi mentioned.

Looking at the forum title, Xiao Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"A lot of money to ask, who is this girl, she looks so fucking like my next girlfriend!"

The accompanying picture is a photo of Jiang Yun wearing a military training uniform.

She was sitting with her legs bent and resting under the shade of a tree, her hat was placed on her knees, her simple low ponytail revealed a very clean face, and a few strands of sweat-drenched hair stuck to her forehead, like a lotus in water, Indeed recruiting.

"My little Yun'er is so pretty." Xiao Qingyu said with emotion.

All the way down the post, there are many robbing girlfriends.

Gradually, the wind direction began to deviate.

A person named "Don't be beautiful, but Jiangshan" said: She is the daughter of Principal Jiang.

For a while, the popularity of the post rose to another level.

Jiang Zhicheng has served as the principal of N University for ten years, and has done a lot of things that are beneficial to the students. Even the seniors and sisters who graduated are full of praise for him.

Principal Jiang is well-known, so there are naturally many people who are curious about his daughter.

Seeing this face and the background, not only boys, but even girls are excited.

"Please give me the contact information of this young lady, thank you."

"Thank you for caring so much about my girlfriend. She was a little shy, so I took her back first."

"Kicked upstairs, nonsense, she is sitting on my bed now."

Ning Meng raised her head and glanced at Jiang Yun, she was indeed sitting on her bed.

Xiao Qingyu also noticed this, and began to laugh: "If Little Lemon wasn't sitting next to me, I really thought you sent this."

Ning Meng smiled awkwardly.

But the owner of the post looked indifferent, and took out his mobile phone to call Principal Jiang.

"Are you ashamed to see your daughter stripped down to the point where she doesn't even have her panties left?"

She saw it just now, and even the professional class was pulled out. If she doesn't stop her, she probably won't be far away from her mobile phone number and other contact methods.

The author has something to say: I'm a bit busy today, so it's a little later...QAQ