The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

When Xiaoyan came out of the bar, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of a pretty figure walking into the opposite coffee shop.

It's Cher!

A girl's house, running out to wander around in the middle of the night?

In his mind, women should stay at home obediently after seven o'clock in the evening.

After thinking about it, he raised his feet and walked to the opposite side to see what the little wild cat is doing! [

Xue'er pushed open the door of the coffee shop, and the orange light hit her face, giving her a warm feeling.

There are not many guests, and there are elegant piano music in my ears.

Someone waved to her. Seeing Qin Shuang, Xue'er walked over a few steps, sat down, ordered a latte, and listened to the music quietly for a while.

"Xue'er, I'm going back to China tomorrow!" Compared to him who was drunk that night, he seemed much more rational tonight.

Xue'er took a sip, without looking up, she hummed lightly: "Yes."

Qin Shuang still felt a little lost, his eyes were a little red: "Xue'er, before I leave, can I hug you?"

His eyes fell on Xue'er drowsily. This refreshing and beautiful girl has been with him for two years, including two years in high school. Even he himself didn't believe it.

Cher seemed much more at ease than he was.

She stood up gracefully and Qin Shuang also stood up, holding her tightly with open arms: "Xue'er, have you ever loved me? I really like you."

"Qin Shuang, you are my first love!" Needless to say anything else, if she didn't like him, she wouldn't date him even when she knew his motives were not pure.

It is said that the love in high school is the purest and the most reluctant.

Love seemed a bit esoteric to a child of her age.

However, it was an undeniable fact that she liked Qin Shuang.

But now it's fading.

Xiaoyan pushed the door open and walked in, just in time to see Xueer hugging tightly with the boy who scolded him as a boy.

His heart felt as if he had missed half a beat, inexplicably, he just felt uncomfortable!

The kitten was his for 100 days, and he had already branded it.

His man was hugged by another man, why did he feel like he was wearing a cuckold?

Damn, I feel bad! [