The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

"You are in charge of making money to support the family, and I am in charge of being beautiful, how wonderful."

What Yan Zhuang said was not guilty, justified.

The heating was turned on in the room, and the young man stood up, opened his hands and turned around to show Xihe: "This figure, this face, are you willing to let me go out to show others? Jinwu Zangjiao is the correct way to open it."

Xihe: "..."

She discovered the world, she was speechless too many times.

Yan Zhuang squatted down and lay on her lap like a cat, blinking his beautiful big eyes, and begged: "I don't want to go to college... go, don't pinch, I was wrong."

With a face full of pain, he wailed and cried out to save his ears.

Xihe put down her hands and looked at him: "So you don't plan to come to my house for the rest of your life, do you?"

Yan Zhuang blinked, looked up at her, lowered his head again, and clasped his fingers: "But...you don't like me, you still have him in your heart..."

The more you speak, the weaker your voice becomes.

Xihe leaned over and touched the tip of his nose: "Ask yourself, is this sincere?"

Yan Zhuang: "..."

Well, he just didn't want to go to class.

Yan Zhuang stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms: "I don't know what's going on, but... I like you, and I feel that you treat me the same way." So, learn and enter the room as soon as possible.

A smile spread in Xihe's eyes.

It is really illogical for this person to be jealous. The main body eats his own jealousy, and the soul also eats it, but it is obviously one person.

So naturally, Yan Zhuang began a hard-working study career. The teacher he hired was a college student with very strict requirements.

tick tock,

When the time came to five o'clock, footsteps came from the study,

Xihe looked up, and saw a young man coming out of the study, followed by Yan Zhuang.

"Senior, have you finished class?"

"Yes, then I'll go back first, goodbye."

The senior picked up his schoolbag and opened the door. As soon as the person left, Yan Zhuang came over, threw Xihe on the sofa, and bit her lip bitterly: "It's all your fault!"

Xihe was panting from being kissed, and pushed him: "Stop making trouble, clean up, and go out to eat."

Yan Zhuang didn't listen, but still clinging to her body like an octopus, whimpering and wriggling: "I don't want to go... Fanfan, I think... can I?"

Xihe: ...

Tear the boy apart, and stood up: "Hurry up, Liu Yang and the others are still waiting."

Yan Zhuang looked at someone with a cold face, muttered "Stingy ghost", got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Ever since I told Liu Yang to take more care of Yan Zhuang, the attitude of those friends around the original owner towards Yan Zhuang suddenly changed. They used to joke around when they were fine, and they always liked to make fun of others, treating him as someone from the clubhouse. Those people... are smiling now, like friends.

After packing up, the two went out and came to the hotel.

Liu Yang and the others were already in the box. When the door was opened, it was noisy and lively inside.

"Yo yo, the college bully is here, sit down quickly!"

"Fuck you, move your ass away."

Xihe pushed Liu Yang into a pile, and pulled Yan Zhuang to sit down.

Today the table is full of friends from the circle, some of them go clubbing together, some of them are business people, they have good relationships and personalities, they greet Yan Zhuang politely, after the meal is served, they talk about other things things.

"Qi Fan, I heard you're going to be filming?"