A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

She was waiting for Su Chen's invitation, after all, that's just her personality.

Su Chen chuckled softly.

Pointing to the bed next to him.

"Want to give it a try? It can relieve fatigue and beautify your skin."

"You invited me, I didn't come here on my own initiative."

Wang Yidi's arrogance may be late, but it has arrived.

Even Ye Shan couldn't help but laugh.

"I didn't expect you to find such a lovely girlfriend in school. Where are you planning to go to school after high school graduation?"

Wang Yidi lay down on the bed and turned to look at her: "I plan to go to the Central Academy of Drama to study acting. I'll be able to play a role in Su Chen's adaptation of his novel."

This was the first time Su Chen had heard her thoughts.

Su Chen always thought that Wang Yidi simply wanted to study acting.

That's how it's portrayed in TV dramas, after all.

He didn't expect that.

After Wang Yidi learned his identity.

Her original goal became to emulate Qiao Jingjing, and she also wanted to play a character created by Su Chen.

This will make her feel...

The distance between herself and Su Chen was as close as the distance between the tip of a pen and the paper.

Girls' feelings are always poetry.

Wang Yidi's thoughts are the most genuine expression.

Looking at his innocent yet beautiful face, Su Chen gently pressed her hands against his body.

Comfortable and stress-relieving.

Less than a minute later, Wang Yidi looked up and asked shyly, "Could I try their massage technique? I'd like to experience it too."

249: Fang Yu didn't have enough clothes, Su Chen's weakness was exposed.

Changing room.

Fang Yu stared into thought as he looked at the clothes in the closet.

She frequents the boxing gym and keeps a lot of clothes there.

They have both sportswear and casual wear.

But here is the problem.

She didn't have any extra underwear.

"Only one left?"

Fang Yu looked at the clothes, his brows furrowing slightly.

This unexpected event made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Whether at home or at school, she is used to being in control of everything.

But today, Su Chen arrived.

Things seem to have gone a bit off track.

"Change into it first, we can always stay a little longer before leaving."

Fang Yu removed his wet clothes, wiped away his sweat, and prepared to change.

at this time.

The young masseuse pushed open the door and entered.

"I can't take it anymore, I need to change my clothes too, this is too much."

"How good is that guy's cooking? It sounds so tempting, is he really that good?"

The masseuse muttered to herself as she took off her clothes.

Halfway through taking off her clothes.

She suddenly noticed the curator was also there and was about to greet him.

They discovered what the curator was holding.

wet.

Her little face turned red.

I never expected the curator to be like this.

But next second.

She seemed to have imagined some terrible thing.

His body stiffened.

"Director, if I say I didn't see anything, will you let me go?"

"What do you think?"

Fang Yu's lips curled into a smile.

He looked the young masseuse up and down, his scrutinizing gaze so intense that she froze.

At last.

Fang Yu looked at her cabinet.

"However, you've come at the right time."

.........

lounge.

Wang Yidi lay in bed.

Her posture and condition were similar to Ye Shan's before.

Or worse.

After all, she's just a young girl, and she can't compare to Ye Shan.

"I say you're too honest, you really don't know how to be gentle with women at all."

Judging from Wang Yidi's condition.

Even Ye Shan couldn't help but complain.

People have different physical constitutions.

Su Chen really used the same force he used to press on Wang Yidi.

This is just great.

It probably won't be able to get up for at least an hour or two.

"That's good, it lets her know that everyone has to be responsible for what they say."

Su Chen hadn't expected Wang Yidi to be so fragile.

I thought I could hold on for a while.

The result is that he's just a master of empty talk.

It took less than 10 minutes.

That won’t work.

Su Chen turned around to wash his hands and had just reached the sink.

I felt a sudden tightness behind me.

A person was pressed against his back.

There was no one else in the room.

Su Chen easily guessed who it was.

"Mr. Ye, it can't be that bad, there are still other people here."

"It's normal for there to be people around. Where in the world is there no one? Weren't there people at home last time too?"

For some reason, Su Chen felt that the tone of these words was very familiar.

Isn't this what he often says to Li Meng?

So that's what it sounds like.

So exciting.

Before Su Chen could react, he felt a tightness in his body.