The Luck Fairy Rebirth

In the villa of Zhan family, Zhan Yunting is standing in front of the window, carelessly wiping his wet hair.

In the absence of Xia Xingchen, Zhan Yunting always feels that the night is boring.

After playing games with his son and putting him to sleep, he often drives to the bar, or does something else with his friends, playing polo or bowling.

The time that used to be easy to pass away is now to be spent in various ways.

The best time of the night is to chat with her.

Mobile phone buzzing, Zhan Yunting put down the towel and picked up the mobile phone to open.

On wechat, the four words "I'm thinking about you" suddenly penetrated into his heart.

Zhan Yunting clenched his mobile phone and took a deep breath, barely restraining the impulse to contact the private plane to fly to Xia Xingchen.

This woman has taken root in his heart.

He realized that.

When the stars in the early summer said that he wanted to pursue him, and when he also had her various moods, it was the time when two people could be together.

Zhan Yunting thought, would she have this crazy idea of meeting? Like him, does the night feel dull without her around?

No, she shouldn't.

Zhan Yunting can't help thinking, because Xia Xingchen is doing his favorite business.

Zhan Yunting doesn't want to say that, but he does have to say that he is jealous of Xia Xingchen's career. Xia Xingchen's career is more than he has her time.

But he is a decent man. How can a decent man say such a mean thing.

Zhan Yunting pursed his thin lips and finally sent Xia Xingchen a sentence: "I want to hear your voice."

Xia Xingchen saw this, pick eyebrows, sweet smile.

He missed me. He must miss me so much that he would like to hear my voice.

"How can you hear it so easily without making trouble to you?"

Xia Xingchen laughed and replied, "how can you easily tell you to listen to me? It's not good to do anything."

Seeing the news, Zhan Yunting raised eyebrows and opened wechat red packets. Zhan Yunting sent ten red packets in a row, and then sent her a message: "I hate wechat red packets, which can only be sent 200, otherwise I can better prove my sincerity."

When Xia Xingchen saw the red envelope, he was a little embarrassed. However, he accepted all the red envelopes according to the order. He replied, "the red envelope is collected according to the order, but this is not what I want, so it doesn't count."

War cloud Ting received her news, laughing: "really a little rogue, get cheap also sell good."

After thinking about it, Zhan Yunting seems to realize what Xia Xingchen wants. He opens his bathrobe and takes a picture of his abdominal muscles.

This is the first time to send such photos to people. Zhan Yunting felt strange in his heart and felt a little burning on his face. This feeling was very strange, but it was not so annoying.

After Xia Xingchen received the photo, he was almost crazy.

I didn't expect that Zhan Yunting would also take such sexy photos for herself. Anyway, she was very satisfied. It's a great abs.

Xia Xingchen quickly returned to God, coughed twice and said to the other side, "little brother, what do you want to listen to? I can do anything. "

Hearing Xia Xingchen's voice, Zhan Yunting opened his own micro channel with a smile: "do not sing and dance, can you read poetry?"

Xia Xingchen felt something in his heart. Sure enough, the next second, Zhan Yunting said the poem "to the oak tree". I want to hear this.

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