Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 3900 He is more lonely than fireworks (9)

Ning An obediently walked behind him, already proficient.

When she was giving him a massage, Mo Xiu turned on the radio and listened to it. It was in French, and Ning An could only understand a little bit.

She is from the Department of Foreign Languages, majoring in English and minoring in French.

The French class was chosen purely because of Song Shaoyan, who took French as an elective.

Back then they were not in the same major, nor were they in the same grade. She liked Song Shaoyan, and it was not easy to meet him, so she could only use these "devious ways".

There are many girls chasing after Song Shaoyan, and Mr. Song is a well-deserved school grassroots, so all the courses that Mr. Song takes are full.

Song Shaoyan chose French because he planned to study in France after graduation, but he probably didn't expect that his grandfather would arrange a marriage after graduation.

For Song Shaoyan, this failed marriage was a bondage, and for her... it was a pain that she didn't want to recall anymore.

No one is happy.

Hearing Mo Xiu turn on the radio drama at this moment, the green memories of college were brought out little by little.

The time of careful secret love may be the last good time.

In the bedroom, there are only the sound of two people's even breathing and the sound of radio dramas.

Mo Xiu closed his eyes, pursed his thin lips tightly, and did not speak.

After a long time, Ning An said, "Do you like listening to "Charles III"?"

Mo Xiu still didn't speak.

Ning An sneered: "The whole drama is praising King Charlie's wisdom and wisdom, but there is nothing so beautiful behind this story. Princess Lisa likes Charlie's guards, but Charlie has a sweetheart. He knows that he has a sweetheart and he still marries the princess, because He wanted power, and then he got his wish and became the king of a country. He was loved by the people and was great. He named Princess Lisa as his queen. In the eyes of men, Charlie is the embodiment of wisdom and wisdom, but no one I don't know if Princess Lisa is happy or not."

"When a man writes a drama, that's all men like to listen to."

Mo Xiu gave a rare laugh: "Absurd."

"I won't argue with you." Ning An was dissatisfied, "Listen to what you like, but I don't like to listen to it anyway."

"Then what do you like to hear? I'll try to tune one."

"No, no, you can listen to this one if you like. Anyway, I can't understand a few words of French, but I am familiar with this story."

"The plot you just mentioned is the first part of "Charles III", and there will be a second part."

"Really?" Ning An was curious, "What about the second part?"

"King Charles loved his queen very much and treated her very well. They had two sons, and the two sons gave birth to grandsons and granddaughters. The story continues until his grandson came to power."

"There is really a second part?"

"Really, if you don't believe me, go check it out."

Ning An really didn't believe it. She saw this story when she was in college, and there was no second part.

Ning An pressed his shoulder for a while, and asked, "Is it all right? Do you want to press it again?"

"Legs." He closed his eyes contentedly.

Ning An obediently squatted down, touched his leg, and pressed him lightly.

She couldn't see clearly, and accidentally touched some places that shouldn't be touched, she withdrew her hand suddenly, her face blushed, and she kept a distance from Mo Xiu.

After pressing it for a while, she stood up: "It's getting late, it's time for dinner."

"No appetite." He said lightly.

"Oh, then I'll eat." Ning An didn't bother to bother him.

"Cook me a bowl of noodles."

"Let's talk about it after I finish eating."

Ning An walked out of Mo Xiu's bedroom.

However, even though she said so, she still went to the kitchen to cook noodles for him.

(End of this chapter)