Jane Sanshao's love story

Jian Qiubai muttered, "Is it useful to tell you? Will you care about me?"

Yuan Chengyi's eyes darkened, he let go of the hand that was restraining his shoulder, and changed the subject, "Stop standing here, hurry up and enter the room."

Jian Qiubai snorted, then squatted down again, and picked up the big white rabbit toffee on the bottom of her feet one by one.

Yuan Chengyi tugged at the collar of his coat, said with a breath of air, "Don't pick it up, I still have it in my room, I'll bring it to you later, don't you know that the balcony is a vent? I'm going to freeze to death!"

Jian Qiubai carefully put the candy in his hand and put it in his pocket, straightened up and asked, "Come here, will your sister see something that doesn't want you?"

"I just heard that one of her best friends called her. She was talking on the phone in the house, and within an hour or two, she couldn't put the phone down."

Jian Qiubai nodded and asked, "When did you send the text message to the dean?"

Yuan Chengyi shrugged, "I sent it a long time ago. I'll send it to him as soon as you get off work this morning."

Jian Qiubai's eyes widened, "What? You post it as soon as you get off work? You...how did you expect your sister not to let me go to work today?"

Yuan Chengyi frowned, "I didn't expect that."

"Then why did you send me a short message asking for leave in advance?"

Yuan Chengyi said innocently, "Didn't I tell you? The two of us are going to open a room this afternoon, so I'm sure you won't be able to go to work, so I'll ask you for leave in advance."

Jian Qiubai slapped the big white rabbit toffee he had just picked up and threw them all on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Then I really have to thank you very much, Mr. Yuan."

After speaking, he stood up angrily and left.

Yuan Chengyi was stunned for two seconds, then turned his head and yelled at him, "Why are you giving me shame, and how can I be sorry for you?"

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Yuan Chengyi and Yuan Yingying were sitting side by side on the sofa watching TV, while Jian Qiubai was bending over to clean the floor with a vacuum cleaner.

Yuan Chengyi's eyes meowed on the TV for a while, and then meowed on Jian Qiubai's upturned buttocks.

The upturned little butt has a very smooth curve.

I thought it would be unexpected for Jian Qiubai to be so thin, but I didn't expect that his butt would be so upturned and pretty, paired with that slender waist that can be grasped, it is simply alluring.

"Brother." Yuan Yingying suddenly bumped his shoulder with her elbow, pointed at the TV with a smile and said, "Why is this male lead so funny?"

Yuan Chengyi hurriedly regained his senses, pulled back his peeking gaze, smiled perfunctorily and said, "Yes, yes, it's quite funny."

Yuan Yingying felt a little unhappy when she heard his casual echoing tone.

He hummed and said, "Brother, you finally have time to stay with me at home, so you can't be serious."

Yuan Chengyi held her by the shoulder and said with a wry smile, "How serious am I? My old man is here to accompany you to watch dog-blooded idol dramas. What do you want me to do?"

Yuan Yingying turned to look at him and asked, "I don't want to watch this, so what do you want to watch? We have DVDs at home."

Yuan Chengyi thought for a while and said, "Go and get some blockbuster American movies."

Yuan Yingying straightened up quickly and said, "Okay, just wait for me."

After speaking, he rushed to the room to get the disc.

As soon as she left, Yuan Chengyi immediately straightened up and raised his long legs to kick the ass that had been making his heart itch.

Jian Qiubai was cleaning carefully, and was taken aback by his kick, so she quickly straightened up, looked back and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Yuan Chengyi said darkly, "Turn around and continue cleaning."

Jian Qiubai stood there frowning for a while, and finally turned around, grabbed the vacuum cleaner and continued to move on the ground.

Yuan Chengyi took off the slippers on his feet, put on a pair of white socks, and kept rubbing and moving on Jian Qiubai's waistline and buttocks. Jian Qiubai drooped his head in a panic, his body was tense, but he didn't dare to refuse. .

He knew his identity very well, and Yuan Chengyi had reminded him more than once that he was just a bed warmer.

A bed warmer is not qualified to refuse this kind of ambiguity.

He can no longer satisfy him with his feet alone.

Yuan Chengyi rushed over, hugged Jian Qiubai's waist and exhaled in his ear, "Yingying will fall asleep after watching American dramas. When she falls asleep, let's go to the room."

Jian Qiubai was speechless.

Open house open house open house.

From the time Yuan Chengyi entered the house, he kept whispering this sentence in his ear.

He has a soft spot for the hotels outside.

Moreover, waiting for Yuan Yingying to fall asleep, this kind of words sounded so much like the two of them having an affair.

well!shame!

Yuan Chengyi reached into his clothes, touched his flat and firm belly, and repeated, "Did you hear me, come get a room with me later."

Jian Qiubai nodded helplessly, "I understand, I understand."

As soon as he heard a satisfactory reply, Yuan Chengyi immediately let go of him, took two steps back, and continued to lean on the sofa to watch TV in a big way, as if it wasn't him who played the hooligan just now.

As soon as he sat down, Yuan Yingying just happened to come over with a lot of films, she collapsed on the sofa and said, "Brother, you can choose one, which one you want to watch."

Yuan Chengyi glanced at the discs, and finally picked up a type of "American Documentary" that Yuan Yingying usually dislikes the most.

Sure enough, as soon as he picked up the film, Yuan Yingying's small face immediately wrinkled, and she wailed, "Why are you watching this? When I watch this type of film, I feel sleepy."

Yuan Chengyi thought, "What I want is for you to sleep!"

"Let's just watch this." Yuan Chengyi made a final decision, "Your temper is just too dry, watching this kind of film can grind your temper."

"Okay." Yuan Yingying took the disc with puffed cheeks, stood up and put it in the DVD.

Yuan Chengyi coughed, and began to quietly lean back on the back of the sofa and watch a movie.

But this quietness was only superficial, as if his heart had long been burning with anxiety.

When he thought of Jian Qiubai's little butt, his heart started to feel hot.