Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

Zhang Feiyu waited at the door until all the flowers were gone, so he waited for them.

He looked at Shen Zhiyang as if he had discovered the new world. "Have you had red paint on your face?"

It's not normal to be so red.

Take a look at Lin Jinan. There is nothing wrong with him. What is the situation of Shen Zhiyang.

"Yes, is it?" Shen Zhiyang reached out to touch his face. It was very hot. He took the rest of the light and looked at Lin Jinan.

Lin Jinan noticed Shen Zhiyang and laughed at him.

Neither of them mentioned the ticket fee to Zhang Feiyu.

Zhang Feiyu tut a, "is not, red with monkey buttocks."

"It's too hot in there." Lin Jinan opened his eyes and told lies. It was chilly in the ghost house.

Zhang Feiyu showed the ghost doll he had got to two people. His face was magical.

But both of them had no mind to talk to him. Shen Zhiyang followed Lin Jinan like a little daughter-in-law.

Lin Jinan is swaggering in front of him. After coming out of the haunted house, he arrives at the place where he should eat. Yu Shi three people find a restaurant by the road.

Although Shen Zhiyang is a young master, he is also a very down-to-earth young master. He can eat tens of thousands of yuan for a dish of old vegetables and a few yuan of noodles.

Three people do not eat, eat noodles, beef noodles, Hula to suck in.

Lin Jinan is chatting with Shen Zhiyang with his mobile phone in the evening. His head is full of that kiss in the haunted house during the day.

Shen Zhiyang's mind is also about this matter. He lies on the bed and rolls around carelessly.

"What are you doing?" Lin Jinan wanted to call, but he couldn't bear to hang up, which would affect Shen Zhiyang's rest.

Anyway, we can meet in the school tomorrow, and it's not bad for a while. Lin Jinan has stopped thinking of calling Shen Zhiyang.

Shen Zhiyang opened the hands-free, put the mobile phone close to his ear, listened to it several times, "lying on the bed."

"What are you doing lying down? Miss me Lin Jinan teases Shen Zhiyang, trying to pry things out of each other's mouth. He asks him tentatively.

"Today, in the haunted house, do you think I'm sick?"

Shen Zhiyang's face was a little red, he quickly typed two words - No.

"Would you like me to do that to you? Pay for me next time, and I'll pay you back." Lin Jinan was so happy that his mouth almost flew to the universe, teasing Shen Zhiyang many times more happy than he imagined.

"Yes."

Lin Jinan waited for several minutes for Shen Zhiyang's reply. He guessed that the other party was shy.

Sure enough, Shen Zhiyang, who liked the two words, quickly said good night.

He was going to bed, but Lin Jinan looked at the time, and it was only nine o'clock in the evening.

Shen Zhiyang is about to go to bed. He didn't mean to hide from him. He wrote Lin Jinan in reverse.

Lin Jinan went to school very early. He studied by himself at night. Shen Zhiyang could not have used it, but he came.

The moment he appeared in the classroom, Lin Jinan looked at the past.

Zhang Feiyu also saw that he used his elbow to touch his desk mate's arm, "here comes your little lover."

"Nonsense, I've got eyes. I've seen him." Lin Jinan chuckled softly. He waved to Shen Zhiyang. The thief in his voice said, "daughter-in-law!"