[Deyun Society] Zhou Jiuliang, a sweet cake in the world

Early in the morning, Ling Anan woke up from a dream. God knows how he dreamed that Zhou Jiuliang took him to the gym, lifted his clothes to show him his eight-pack abs, and smiled at him so seductively? ?

Ling Anan covered her face, how could she look directly at Zhou Jiuliang's belly in the future? ? ?

Ling Anan patted her face, trying to wake herself up.

Wang Qingyue, who had always been a light sleeper, woke up Ling Anan these two times. Looking at Ling Anan who was slapping his face, Wang Qingyue wondered if the child had fallen asleep?

After washing up and putting on makeup, Ling Anan said that today is a rather special day, the general election of various student organizations of the school students.As the No. 1 candidate for the president of the school-level student union, Ling Anan naturally had to go to the school youth league committee to report early, so her roommates slept late in the dormitory, but she had to put on delicate makeup and wear a suit to listen to the last session. The president of the school gave a report and accepted a group of teachers' votes on themselves.

God knows how tortured it is to wear a suit on such a hot day.

Ling An'an has one head and two big ones.It's really annoying.

The school that Ling An'an attended has a lot of student organizations, which are divided into two parts: the League of Associations and the Student Youth League Committee. They are managed by the student union at the school level, and the direct supervisor of the student union at the school level is the teacher of the Youth League Committee of the school, who is in charge of various activities in the school. Funding, event planning for teacher organizations.

Ling An'an was the last one to arrive. Many people in her class who wanted to compete with her for the president were very dissatisfied with her, but there was no way around it. The little girl was good-looking and sweet-mouthed. A group of teachers from the youth league committee liked her very much, and The most important thing is that the president of this year's school-level student union is her eldest sister Wang Qingyue's boyfriend, Bai Yang.

Not surprisingly, Ling An'an became the president of this year's student union, and there were quite a lot of dissatisfied voices, but Ling An'an didn't care at all, and he didn't show mercy at all when holding meetings with the presidents of various organizations and branches.

"I will cooperate well with the work of the teachers and leaders, and I hope you will also cooperate with me." Ling An'an's right index finger slightly bent, typing on the multimedia rhythmically, "Put your thoughts away, I'm uncomfortable and you don't want to live comfortably. "

At this time, Ling An'an was not as soft and cute as when he was facing Zhou Jiuliang, nor was he as unrestrained as when Qin Kaixuan was playing games, but like a wild cat with its paws outstretched ready to scratch anyone at any time.

"There are no activities during this time." Ling Anan turned the pen in his hand, and looked at the various presidents sitting here indifferently. There are really a few familiar ones. A plan."

"Let's briefly report the situation first."

Each branch has a student union of each branch, and each club of the club alliance is open to all branches.There are a lot of messes in the English clubs for reading anime and anime.

Ling Anan raised his head and glanced at his watch, the hour hand moved towards ten o'clock, Ling Anan waved his hand, "The meeting is over."

I still have to go to class at [-]:[-] later, do I have the time to listen to them? ?

Meng Xiaoxian'er: Tomorrow Hanghang celebrates her birthday

Meng Xiaoxian'er: We plan to spend the night with him today

Meng Xiaoxian'er: We have a performance tomorrow night

Ling Anan was in class, when she heard the phone vibrate twice, looked up at the excited teacher, Ling Anan pressed the phone and turned it on.

Deyun Little Fairy Ling Anan: I want to go too

Meng Xiaoxian'er: You don't go to class anymore?

Deyun Little Fairy Ling An'an: It's okay, I'm a little genius

Meng Xiaoxian'er: All right, I'll pick you up when I'm done.

Ling Anan wrote a note [My future baby's father's birthday, accompany me to pick out presents in the afternoon. 】

Ling Anan put down her phone, poked Zhang Siyu who was sitting next to her, and signaled her to pass it on to her eldest sister after reading it.

After sending it back for a long time, there were three characters [please eat] on the note.

What Ling Anan can do, I can only agree.After all, nothing is as important as Zhou Jiuliang!

Ling Anan went to the instructor to ask for leave after class, and said that she would definitely be back before the practical training class tomorrow afternoon, so the instructor stamped Ling Anan's leave slip.Thinking that there were no shops to visit near the school, just more snacks, and after the five of them discussed it, they took a taxi to Wanda, which was ten kilometers away.

Ling Anan had a bad habit of getting sleepy after eating and drinking, so she dragged her lovely roommates to go shopping first and then eat, and Yue Yue was so angry that she wanted to beat her.

"Hurry up, use your smart heads." Ling Anan was as cowardly as a quail, and still didn't forget to taunt her poor roommates, "After picking out early, let's have dinner early."

"Okay, Ling Anan." Yue Yue chased Ling Anan angrily, "If you can't eat enough today, my surname is not Yue!"

"My surname is Ling." Ling Anan hid behind Wang Qingyue and stuck out her tongue at Yue Yue, "Father doesn't mind having such a big son like you."

The two girls wanted to pinch them before they finished speaking. Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Qingyue and Wang Ziyu hurriedly pulled the two of them, making a joke, these two brats are shameless and they want to be shameless, okay?

Seeing Wang Ziyu pulling Yue Yue, who had blown his hair, and Wang Qingyue relying on his 1.7-meter-five-meter-high heel to carry Ling Anan, Zhang Siyu laughed from ear to ear, and quietly posted the photo on Moments, It means that it is better to be happy alone than to be happy together.

Five people wandered from the first floor to the third floor, shop next to each other, those who sold clothes, those who sold jewelry, those who sold cosmetics, didn't buy any gifts for Zhou Jiuliang, and the five of them carried big bags and small bags, but they didn't buy less. It was almost three o'clock, and Ling Anan also felt hungry, come on, with a wave of his hand, the five of them went up to the fourth floor for dinner.

Ling Anan was so worried while eating the barbecue, why didn't he pick up a gift that he wanted in two hours?

The intimate elder sister Wang Qingyue couldn't stand Ling Anan's pitiful appearance, so she called her boyfriend, and after asking, Wang Qingyue patted Ling Anan's head, "Bai Yang said that there is an old fan shop nearby. We will accompany you to have a look."

"I love you!" Ling Anan kissed Wang Qingyue very happily, then rang the bell and called the waiter, "I'm serving five plates of snowflake beef!"

"Ling Anan, are you a pig?" Yue Yue almost smeared the whole plate of meat on Ling Anan's face, "Have you finished eating?"

"These two dishes?" Ling Anan pouted, and cautiously stretched out two fingers.

Wang Qingyue: ...

The five of them were full and ready to leave, thinking about finding a shop in an unknown corner with their big bags and small bags. They were too tired, so the five girls discussed and asked Wang Qingyue to accompany Ling Anan to find Gu store, and the other three girls went back to the dormitory with their things.

This ancient store is really hard to find, Ling An'an and Wang Qingyue went around several circles and asked several people before finding this store that has been passed down for generations from a corner.

Ling Anan was really amazed by the antique decoration in the store. There are many fans that have been made in the store, some with landscape paintings, some with inscriptions, and there are many colors of red, white and green.

He took a fan and played with it in his hand. It was textured and felt. Ling An'an, a layman, felt that everything in this shop was exquisite.

Because there was no time to make an order, Ling Anan could only choose from the finished products. Ling Anan didn't know fans, didn't know the materials, so when choosing, she only relied on her feelings, and the ones that surprised her were good ones.

Ling Anan fell in love with a simple and rustic fan, there were no mountains, waters, or characters, and when it was opened, it was just a vast expanse of whiteness, but Ling Anan fell in love with this fan.

The boss is very kind. After asking if the fan was for giving away, he carefully wrapped it up for Ling Anan. The boss told Ling Anan that the fan she liked was the most thoughtful fan she had ever made. When drawing something on the fan, I found that how to decorate the fan is superfluous.

It was past eight o'clock when Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang came to pick up Ling Anan. After greeting the roommates, Ling Anan left.

"They're all here for the braided sesame seed cakes today." Dad Meng was worried about his little cub, and urged him, "Don't drink with these animals."

"Okay." Ling Anan leaned against Zhou Jiuliang, and replied simply, "I have to go to practice tomorrow, and I don't want the teacher to kick me out."

"They have performances today, and they have to wait until several hours for dinner." Zhou Jiuliang handed Ling Anan food and drinks, "Do you want to sleep first?"

"No." Ling Anan was enjoying Zhou Jiuliang's service, and she was very flustered, "I'm afraid my makeup will be ruined.

Ling Anan suddenly thought of the dream he had last night, and his whole body froze suddenly. He really wanted to see if Zhou Jiuliang really had eight-pack abs...

Zhou Jiuliang chatted with his brother Meng, and found that Ling Anan didn't know when he stopped leaning on him, sitting upright, and kept looking at his lower abdomen. Zhou Jiuliang looked down, and his clothes were not reversed. Ah, what's wrong with this girl.

Zhou Jiuliang made eye contact with the little girl who was peeking at her.

Ling An'an: ...It's over, I was caught.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Jiuliang coughed lightly, and asked Ling Anan who was stunned.

"..." Ling An'an was obviously stunned because he was caught, Zhou Jiuliang asked what he said, "I want to see your eight-pack abs."

Ling Anan came to his senses after finishing speaking, well, he said it in front of others.

Zhou Jiuliang smiled, stretched out his hand to touch his belly and tilted his head to look at Ling Anan, the cute little milk voice came online again, "Do you want to touch it?"

Ling Ananteng suddenly felt that his soul was about to go out of his body, Zhou Jiuliang was too foul!Tilting the head to kill and adding a small milk voice still let people live? ?

Seeing that the little girl didn't respond, Zhou Jiuliang grabbed the little girl and put it into his clothes, "Touched it?"

"Touch, touch..." Ling Anan's little face turned red, and the liquid foundation didn't even cover the little girl's blushing face.

Zhou Jiuliang teased Ling Anan and expressed his pleasure.

The old father of Meng Hetang said that he was very tired, he is still here, what are these two brats doing? ? ?

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