After the movie, she teased me under the guise of teaching drama [entertainment circle]

Peng Yuru answered the phone, "Hello? Mengmeng."

"Peng Peng, where are you now?"

"In Haidu."

"XX Cafe?"

"how do you know?"

"I am also here."

"...", how could it be such a coincidence?

Peng Yuru didn't know what to say anymore, first he met Gu Ziyan and her ex, and then Duan Mengzhu was here.

"Where are you?"

"Private room No. 5."

"Tang Jin and I are together, and we are here to find you?"

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Peng Yuru was still a little dazed, Gu Ziyan pinched her face, "What's wrong?"

"Mengmeng is also here, she will come to see us later."

Gu Ziyan was a little surprised, "Such a coincidence?"

"Yeah, it's too coincidental, it's a little unreal."

Sitting opposite Yang Kunyu pinched her knuckles anxiously, put on and took off the hood of the sweater, and finally took out her mobile phone and pretended to be chatting with a friend.

Knock, knock, the sound of knocking on the door was like a deadly mallet, hitting Yang Kunyu's mind one after another.

Before Peng Yuru could react, the female boss immediately got up and went to open the door. She carefully opened the door a crack, waved to the clerk to leave first, and then invited Duan Mengzhu and the others in.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more complicated, the female boss made an excuse to leave first. Now this situation is beyond her? Can get involved.

Duan Mengzhu originally had a smile on his face when he entered the door, but when he saw Yang Kunyu, the smile froze on his face. Didn't she say that she went to the zz cafe?

The zz cafe is very close to the xx cafe. She? Take Yang Kunyu's car to the zz cafe first, and then walk to the xx cafe.

She was sitting with her back to the cash register, so she couldn't see who came in, but Yang Kunyu didn't pay attention to who was in the lobby, and went straight to the private room.

Then there is this scene.

"Mengmeng, do you know her?"

Duan Mengzhu frowned, and just about to say "I don't know", Yang Kunyu got up and took her hand, "This is my girlfriend."

Gu Ziyan raised her eyebrows, Peng Yuru's expression was delicate, Tang Jin was stunned for a moment, then pulled Duan Mengzhu to her side, and said in a bad tone, "You are talking nonsense!"

Yang Kunyu's eyelids twitched, "We? We slept in the same bed last night."

Tang Jin remained silent, Peng and Gu ate melons quietly, and Yang Kunyu showed a victorious smile.

Duan Mengzhu stood aside with his hands folded, his eyes teasing, and he said lightly, "Your skills are not as good as hers? Good."

Tang Jin couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing. Yang Kunyu's face turned red, and she opened her mouth, "How is it possible, just her? How long will this thin bamboo body last? Me? Last night..."

Duan Mengzhu rushed up and covered her mouth.

Gu Ziyan quietly leaned into Peng Yuru's ear, "Who do you think she has better physical strength?"

She looked at Tang Jin, who had a standard model figure, and then glanced at Yang Kunyu, "Shouldn't I be there? Okay?"

When Peng Yuru was in college, she ran 3000 meters in the school sports meeting, and her performance was second only to sports students. She would exercise whenever she had time, and her physical fitness is very good.

"is it?"

"Of course, I have practiced Shaolin Kung Fu since I was a child, and I practiced one-finger meditation on a golden bell cover and an iron cloth shirt."

One Finger Zen...

Although she knew that this was just a joke that Peng Peng casually said, but Gu Ziyan inexplicably had a sense of the picture, and threw herself into her arms, laughing so that her shoulders kept shaking.

Yang Kunyu pulled down the hand covering her mouth, dragged Duan Mengzhu into her arms, pushed her against the wall, put her knee between her legs, and lowered her head to her ear, "My technique is not good. huh?'

Who took the initiative to deliver it to your door last night?And who tried every means? To seduce her?, and finally cried and begged for mercy?

She? Can remember clearly.

Duan Mengzhu raised her eyebrows, pressed her knee, bit her earlobe, exhaled like blue, "Last night was not as comfortable as the previous two."

Yang Kunyu turned her head away, her face was burning hot, the damn little fairy, it wasn't her the first two times, it was that person - her sub-personality.

In fact, this is her first time. It is very unfamiliar and a little tough. Duan Mengzhu's experience will naturally not be good. Although there are memories of the sub-personality in her mind, she has never thought about it carefully.

Yang Kunyu explained in an extremely awkward way, "I had a raw hand last night. Try again tonight?"

Did you give birth last night?Duan Mengzhu secretly laughed, it seems that she is not as promiscuous as rumored.

She turned her gaze to Tang Jin, "No need, I think she's pretty good."

Yang Kunyu closed her eyes and recalled for a while, then lowered her voice, "Blindfolded, bound hands, uniform, you can choose the location."

Duan Mengzhu raised his head, resisting his desire to agree, "Are you pursuing me?"

"It is."

Looking back, Yang Kunyu didn't even know her? Why did he rush up and say it was her just now? Girlfriend, there are so many things to do if you pretend to be dead.

"Then I? Promise you."

Duan Mengzhu gave Tang Jin a very veiled look, thanking him for his strong support.

Tang Jin sat aside silently. She is definitely the most conscientious ex in history.

Peng Yuru and Gu Ziyan changed into the uniforms of the clerks and returned to the hotel successfully, but it was already a little bit faster.

The cake at the door was lying there quietly. Gu Ziyan stepped forward and pinched the tie and lifted it up, her tone full of joy, "Birthday cake? Did you make it?"

"Well," Peng Yuru nodded, opened the door and took her in, "I just did it in the coffee shop."

She put the cake box on the coffee table, and the two went to change their clothes, and then sat on the sofa.

Gu Ziyan took out the greeting card. The characters on it were thin and sharp, and the stick figures were also straight. At first glance, it was the style of Peng Xue?

"Take it apart and try it."

"Ah."

She? put away the greeting card, untied the tie, and opened the box. A bunch of red roses that took up most of the surface of the cake bloomed in front of her? eyes.

"Does it look good?"

Gu Ziyan supported the base of the cake, turned it around twice, and saw the delicate lip print in the corner, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "It looks good, I like it very much."

She took out her mobile phone to take a photo, edited Weibo and published it, and after posting Weibo, she? Directly turned off her mobile phone.

Today? She? Doesn't want anyone to disturb her.

Gu Ziyan v: [Picture]

Although there are no words, but the prominent lip prints and red roses in the photos have already given the entertainment journalists enough to say.

"nice! You love it."

Peng Yuru opened a small box, inserted a candle shaped like the number 29 on the cake and lit it, then closed the curtains, turned off the lights, and sang softly, "Happy birthday to you..."

She usually speaks with a cold voice, but her singing voice is very soft and gentle.

The dim candle light hit her face, Gu Ziyan held her chin and looked at it carefully, feeling warm in her heart.

After Peng Yuru sang the happy birthday song, seeing that the candles were about to burn out, she urged, "Hurry up and make a wish."

"it is good."

Gu Ziyan closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and looked devout.

I wish my mother and brother all the best, all the best? Ruyi.

Wish me? We...

She made a wish, took a look at Peng Peng, blew out the candle, took advantage of the short darkness, dipped her finger in cream and wiped it on Peng Peng's face, "Look at the trick."

As soon as Peng Yuru turned on the phone screen, her face turned cold. When she looked up, Gu Ziyan was smiling.

She got up and turned on the light, and said helplessly, "Eat some first, and play later, otherwise you will be hungry."

"Give me the phone? Don't worry? It won't be wasted."

Gu Ziyan turned off her mobile phone, opened the unfinished bottle of red wine on the coffee table last night, filled a wad of cream, and pushed her onto the sofa, "Let's play a game."

Seeing this posture, Peng Yuru was inexplicably flustered, and looked up at her, "Can I stop playing?"

She? Holding the stack of cream, she straddled Peng Peng's lap, smiling charmingly, "No."

Is it so unreasonable?

Peng Yuru hugged her waist to prevent her from sitting unsteadily and falling, "Drink the loser?"

"Yes, drink a bottle."

"How do you count as winning?"

"I? Put cream on your face, you win if you keep still, you can blink."

"So simple?"

"Of course not." Gu Ziyan didn't give her another chance to speak, dipped her index finger in the cream and wiped it on her lips, "The game has already begun~"

She drew a love heart on Peng Yuru's face with cream, and then covered her lips with cream, and a tuft hung on her chin, like a white beard.

"Hahahaha~"

She? Looking at her masterpiece?, laughing so hard that Peng Yuru froze and blinked her eyes. Is it so funny?

Gu Ziyan put down the stack, tasted the cream on her fingers, "It seems to taste good."

She held Peng Peng's face, leaned closer, and licked (more novels plus group 712273271) the cream on her chin, "This one seems to taste better."

Then the tip of her tongue slid across the side of Peng Peng's face, licking off the cream on both cheeks, leaving a piece of water stain.

Peng Yuru's breathing was a little messed up, the roots of her ears were red, and she tried her best not to move.

She ignored Peng Peng's eyes, sucked her lips, tasted it carefully, and licked (more novels plus group 712273271) the cream, then grabbed Peng Peng's collar and pressed her Nibbling on the couch.

Peng Yuru rolled his throat, the corners of his eyes were red, and he had reached the limit of forbearance.

Gu Ziyan let go of her suddenly, and picked up the stack again, with high spirits, "Here, there is no waste."

Then she pushed back the hair beside Peng Peng's face, and applied the cream to her earlobe little by little, and along the side of the ear, spread it all over most of her neck.

She leaned forward, bit her earlobe lightly, and rubbed it twice.

The blush on Peng Yuru's face spread all the way. She? Small? Opened her mouth slightly, panted lightly, pressed Gu Ziyan's shoulder and pushed it out, her voice hoarse, "I? Give up."

Seeing that Peng Yuru wanted to get the wine bottle, Gu Ziyan pushed her back on the sofa, "I'll go drink later, the cream can't be wasted."

She pulled down Peng Peng's collar, held her down, licked the side of her neck with the tip of her tongue, followed the veins of her carotid artery, circling, cruising, and lingering.

Peng Yuru trembled all over, struggling to maintain the last reason, pushed her to the side of the sofa, panted with her head raised, "It's okay to waste."

"Today? It's my birthday. I'm in charge."

Gu Ziyan got up and stood in front of Peng Yuru, leaning closer, Peng Yuru raised her hand to block her body, and said in a more serious tone, "Don't touch me?"

No, me? That's not what it means...you don't come here anyway. "

Come over to me? I can't help it, it will lead to a big mistake.

Gu Ziyan pushed her hand away, held her hot cheek, bent down and kissed her forehead, and said softly, "I'm willing.

Peng Peng, would you like to? "

The author has something to say: Peng Peng: Blindfolded, hand tied, uniform, you can choose the location.

Ziyan seems to enjoy playing games...