Qiao Ya Ruan secretly fell in love with Mo Lu Su, which Xinle knows.

Think about three people in their dormitory, one loves him secretly, one loves him secretly, and one marries and divorces him. Mo Lu Su is really their dormitory killer.

"Don't play with your mobile phone. When you get home, you still hold your mobile phone. You're not tired. Talk to your mother about what you've done out there?" Xin's mother said while watching TV.

Xinle looked up at her mother and suddenly said, "Mom, I tell you that the star you like is still a good man at home. Do you have a video of him?"

"There are too many videos on the Internet. Your mother needs to find them by herself."

"Mom, it's private. It's not on the Internet." Xinle instantly felt that she owed a favor to Feng Yingdi, which was the leverage of the effect of changing the topic.

Her mother looked at her dubiously, Xinle asked a Qiao Ya Ruan can show that video to her mother? Qiao Ya Ruan asked Feng Feng again. Feng Feng said that as long as it didn't come out, it would be OK, so Qiao Ya Ruan responded generously to her.

[Qiao Yaran: Feng Yingdi said, see, just don't let Auntie pass it on, but I'll record some more for you. Now his daughter is riding him as a horse, ha ha --]

Xinle: "I'm not going to let Auntie pass it on

Inexplicable sympathy for Feng Yingdi.

Xinle found the video, and then opened it to her mother, "look, see if it's your God."

Xinle's mother squints at Xinle's mobile phone. Ah, she yells, forgetting who Shanghui is.

"This is really him. At first sight, he is a good man at home." Xinle's mother was very satisfied, "Lele, you'll have to look for one like this in the future. I think Shanghui is good. She is gentle to people and things."

Xinle clapped her hand on her forehead. How did it come back?

"Sister, you come from this video. It's private." Xin Yang took a look and said, "can you show me? The girls in our class like him very much. "

"Let's go, let's go. You said it's private and can't spread it around." Xinle pats his brother's hand, and then says to his mother, "Mom, this good man --"

before Xinle's words are finished, the doorbell rings, and Xinle kicks Xinyang, who is sitting beside him and refuses to leave, "open the door."

Xinyang reluctantly get up, "then you later let me see that video."

"Come on." Xinle kicked him again.

In order to come back to watch the video, Xin Yang drags his slippers to open the door. The speed is much faster than usual, but after opening the door, Xin Yang is stunned. The man outside is no worse than Feng Feng.

Looking at his height, he's taller than him, at least 185. He's dressed in a black windbreaker and looks at the brand. Xinyang knows about it. It's the world's top brand: Burberry. The price of a single piece is expensive. Here's a pair of suit pants of the same color. Xinyang can't see the brand, but he knows the pair of shoes on his feet. This winter's new style, official price: 570000.

Xinyang up and down looking at Mo Lu Su, darling, this sound of clothing, enough to buy their apartment.

"Who are you?" Xinyang looking at the gift in his hand, some curious, this person is wrong? They don't have such rich relatives and friends.

"Let you open the door and go to Malaysia?" Xinle came out from the inside and cried out, but when she saw the people at the door, all the voices were swallowed by herself.

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