God Lu, you hung up again

Chapter 271 Fu Ju VS Song Huai (1)
Tang Yin: "Gentle? Gentle? Are you talking about gentleness and gentleness with a woman who has been in the army and getting along with men all year round? Are you not a fool?"

Xi Mo said calmly, "I am a fool, so you, Tang Yin, are the wife of the fool."

"Speaking of Xi Mo, your wife is as beautiful as a flower, and she gets along with a group of men every day. Aren't you jealous?" Tang Yin asked tentatively.

Xi Mo turned his head and looked at Tang Yin's clean and flawless face, his deep eyes narrowed slightly.

He said softly: "It's okay to be jealous. They are in the army and far away. Besides...why should I be jealous? No one is closer to you than me. After all, we have only had close contact."

"..." Tang Yin's eyes twitched faintly.

"Why didn't I realize that you, Xi Mo, were so shameless before?"

Xi Mo pulled Tang Yin into his arms, bit her ear gently, and murmured, "You also said it was before, the past was the past, and now is the present. Do you think so, wife?"

Tang Yin glared at him and struggled to get out of his arms, "Sex, stay away from my aunt."

Xi Mo didn't let go, but exerted more force.

"Tang Yin, you are my crush when I was young, and you are my current fallen leaves returning to their roots."

"Oh my God, Xi Mo, please don't be so sensational. I'm not used to it."

"..."

When Xi Mo heard this answer, he immediately wanted to hit someone. This woman had no emotion at all.

……

France, Marseille, three o'clock in the afternoon in China is late night in Marseille.

Song Huai had just arrived in Marseille, got off the plane, and took a taxi to Mingshu's apartment.

In about half an hour, the car arrived at the door of the apartment.

After paying the money, carrying the suitcase, he went upstairs, raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.

I waited at the door for a long time with the cold wind blowing, but no one opened the door. I raised my hand and rang the doorbell again.

in the apartment.

Ming Shu was sleeping soundly when she had a dream that Song Huai came to see her.

The corners of the lips raised uncontrollably.

The next day, in the morning, Mingshu woke up with his biological clock.

Stretched, opened the curtains, opened the windows, looked at the world outside, and smelled the fresh and clean air in the morning.

After a while, I closed the window and went to the bathroom to wash up.

At the door of the apartment, Song Huai sat on the suitcase, leaning against the door panel, sleeping heavily.

Fu Ju saw this picture when he came.

He got out of the car and walked to Song Huai.

"Cough cough."

The sound of coughing woke up Song Huai, and he slowly opened his sleepy eyes, staring straight at the man in front of him.

Fu Ju ignored his gaze, raised his hand and pressed the doorbell twice, waiting patiently for someone to open the door.

In the kitchen, Mingshu, who had just fried poached eggs, heard the doorbell, wiped his hands, took off his apron, and went to open the door slowly.

With a click, the door opened.

Song Huai, who was leaning against the door panel, fell to the ground and grinned in pain.

"Song Huai, why are you here?" Mingshu's eyes fell firmly on the man who fell to the ground.

"Ah"

"Ah"

"ahhh"

Song Huai, who had just patted his butt and stood up, sneezed three times in a row and sniffed, his head was dizzy and his whole body was very tired.

"Xiao Shu..."

Before Song Huai finished speaking, Ming Shu frowned and asked, "How long have you been at the door?"

Song Huai scratched the back of his head, "Hey, one night."

"madman."

Mingshu dragged Song Huai into the house and placed the suitcase next to the shoe cabinet.

Ming Shu: "Come in, Fu Ju."

Fu Ju looked at Ming Shu and Song Huai with a faint smile.

After a long time, he walked into the house and closed the door.

Mingshu pressed Song Huai on the sofa and said angrily, "The weather in Marseille is so cold. If you stay at the door all night, you will be a god if you don't catch a cold."

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