Wen wanwan blinked, blinked and cleared her eyes, a little bit of an outsider.

"It's really cohabitation!"

Bo Zifan shakes his pair of sunglasses, puts his trouser pocket in one hand, and walks into the room laughing.

Wen wanwan, who blushed slightly after hearing the word cohabitation, glanced at the frivolous Bo Zifan and turned to the living room.

The sky has darkened, and the sunset has already come to an end.

Bo Zifan hook thin lips, uninhibited smile, lift eyes to see to Wen wanwan, with the past.

"Hello, little beauty

Unexpectedly, Bo Zifan didn't go to the restaurant to find Yan Shengli. Instead, he came to say hello to her.

"My name is Wen Wan!"

Wen wanwan corrected again, but he didn't know if Bo Zifan was on purpose.

"Wen Wan?"

Bo Zifan chewed it again.

"The name has a lot of meaning."

"What's the meaning? It's my mommy who picked it up for me. "

Wen wanwan answered casually, then knelt down on the soft carpet, turned over and picked up the bag.

She wanted to take out her textbook from her schoolbag to do her homework, but she was the first to see the box of chocolates in her schoolbag.

It's the box of chocolates Jing Zhanyang gave her.

"Well! It's Patrick Roger's sandwich chocolate. He also said that he's not dating, and he's not dating, so I'll give you such an expensive chocolate? "

Yan Shengli, who was eating carelessly, tightened his sword eyebrows slightly when he heard Bo Zifan's words.

"Look, on the way back that day, can I have some to satisfy my hunger?"

Bo Zifan said, then stretched out his long arm and took away the box of chocolates in his schoolbag.

Wen wanwan was surprised and embarrassed to stop.

"This is not Yan Shengli..." from

"Not what?"

Bo Zifan asked, and then laughed again, handsome Junrong always with that cynical smile.

"I'm kidding you. How dare I eat the chocolate Saint gave you."

Bo Zifan joked, then put the chocolate gift box back in place.

See Wen wanwan a little shy red pretty face, thin Zifan mouth smile more rich a bit.

"Didn't you just say that it's not a relationship with Saint, why are you here?"

Bo Zifan asked, turned and sat down on the sofa, a leisurely look.

Wen Wanxiu's eyebrows frowned and her cheeks were redder.

"That's because..."

"Wen wanwan."

Just don't know how to explain, Yan Shengli's voice came from the top of his head, Wen wanwan looked up and saw Yan Shengli's handsome figure standing in front of him at the moment.

"Go and clean up the table."

Yan Shengli's face was cold and handsome, and he asked lazily.

Wen wanwan just about to take the textbook hand, only to stop, slowly up.

"When I'm done, you're going to tutor me!"

Yan Shengli's sword eyebrows stand up again.

"Wen wanwan, are you a repeater?"

“……”

When he heard his vomit, Wen Tun Tun made a little effort, and did not make complaints about it.

Bo Zifan raised his eyes with great interest and looked at Wen wanwan's beautiful back, then joked.

"Saint, why are you making fun of your girlfriend?"

Yan Sheng Li's cold eyes glared at Bo Zifan and asked him.

"You know she's my girlfriend?"

"Tut!"

Bo Zifan sniffs the speech and laughs. He looks up at Yan Shengli.

"I just casually chatted with that little beauty. Young master Yan is jealous?"

"There is no such thing as jealousy."

Yan Shengli replied coldly, but Mou Guang was determined.

"I just want to remind you that if you want to play, go far away. Wen wanwan is mine now. Don't make up her mind."