In the early morning, Yin Ziyu came back from buying soybean milk and fried dough sticks. He took a cigarette in front of the door with his pocket, and then walked into the room with his head stiff.

I've been living in Song Yi's house for the past two days. Although I've lived in this place for half a year and I'm so familiar that I can walk around with my eyes closed, I still feel embarrassed.

Nothing else. Song Yi also lives in.

In the first half of the year, because of the closure, Song Yi paid great attention to controlling that she didn't live here for a long time. Now she moved everything in directly and threw the room into Yin Ziyu's house.

The two-story villa is more than 400 square meters. Each room is big enough to be a swimming pool. Which room can't you find? Why do you have to come to my room?

Of course, Yin Ziyu can't say this. Other girls have already shown this way. Don't you know what to do? You deserve to be single for 10000 years. Naturally, Yin Ziyu is not a person who doesn't understand amorous feelings. If he were any other woman, he would still be a peerless beauty. Of course, he would be happy to fantasize.

But if Song Yi were to be replaced, he would have a bitter self-knowledge. There was nothing left but a bitter smile.

Oh, I'm so hard——

Yin Ziyu put down his breakfast and took a look at the bedroom. There is a figure who shows him his incomparable graceful figure without scruple. He has only one layer of pajamas. But everyone knows that there is no big difference between that thing and nothing, as long as you are not blind.

Yin Zi's fishbone slipped into the bathroom. His facial features were tangled together. Two lines of bright red flowed out of his nostrils. He wanted to cry without tears. He lowered his head and washed his face. When he lifted it up, a new blood column came out.

It's very torture. Yin Ziyu wanted to go out to fight in the battlefield, but his mind was good, but his weapon was not working. What did he do?

When he came to the living room, Yin Ziyu suddenly found Song Yi up and stood in front of the door in her pajamas, with dissatisfaction in her eyes: "honey, where did you sleep last night?"

Yin Ziyu is flustered, feel nose guilty way: "it is bedroom of course, still can be in where?"

Song Yi blinked her eyes and looked back in doubt. There was only one quilt on the bed and the rest of the bed was flat. She only saw a pair of slippers. She turned her head unhappily: "honey, don't you like me?"

"No way. We all live together. Don't think about it." The more yin Ziyu is pressed by Song Yi, the more guilty he feels. He turns his eyes to other places and is ready to find another topic to draw Song Yi's attention.

As a result, this set has been used too many times. Song Yi has been immune for a long time. She reaches out her jade hand and breaks back Yin Ziyu's head. Her eyes are opposite each other. Song Yi's nostrils show a sense of loss, like loss and worry: "not yet?"

Yin Ziyu nodded with a wry smile, and his heart was always like an insurmountable mountain. Even a beautiful woman could not shake him. The key is that the mountain is not always there. When facing Bi Shengnan, Qian Linfang and other women, it completely disappears. Let him do whatever he wants, and make his relationship a mess. In front of his real girlfriend and wawaqin's fiancee, when he should show his masculine demeanor, he is like Wuzhishan, which makes him breathless. There's nothing he can do.

Song Yi looked at Yin Ziyu for a long time, suddenly approached him and said, "is it ok except for me?"

Yin Ziyu nodded first, then realized that something was wrong. He said with a bitter smile, "how can I dig a hole for me? What I want most is you, you know. But this... "

"Wait a minute." Song Yi suddenly turned back and ran into the bedroom, straightened the pajamas, squatted at the bottom of the cabinet, rummaged for a while, took out a USB flash disk, ran back with a blush and put it into Yin Ziyu's hand.

"Here, you put it on the computer and I'll wait for you in the room." Song Yi tone light finish saying, sat on the table to finish breakfast, slightly expecting into the room.

Yin Ziyu curiously takes the USB flash drive to open the laptop, and then pushes it in to open it. He finds that it's full of small videos. After opening it, it's full of howling content. In an instant, he is scared into a cold sweat, and finally knows what it is.

At the beginning, Ming Xin'er once asked him to buy this thing, but also made him think that the girl had been in a panic for a long time, and even bought it for Song Yi after a long time. He has an impression of this USB flash drive. It was sent by Cui Xiaolang. At the beginning, his face was full of smiles, which I know and you know. His expression was like yesterday.

Yin Ziyu thinks that the woman is also a wonderful flower. She will prepare this thing for her man. I don't know that Song Yi's personality is too cold, and she doesn't know how to do those things. She studies them with a serious academic attitude. When there is no one in private, she often takes a look at them and even takes notes to consider what she can do. As for the desires of ordinary people, they were rather boring in her eyes.If Yin Ziyu knows that Song Yi has become a theorist with no practical experience, he really doesn't know how to feel.

As soon as the computer was turned off awkwardly, Song Yi showed her head from the door, and her delicate and beautiful face was searching: "honey, is that enough? Is it effective? "

What can Yin Ziyu say? People who have nothing to do with it can feel that they have to rely on that thing to cheer up for their fiancee. They lose face when they say it. With a wry smile and shaking his head, before he spoke, he saw Song Yi throw another USB flash drive: "one can't, you can see this again."

Yin Ziyu just wanted to hit the ground with his head. He burst into tears and let the USB flash disk fall on the ground. He shook his head and said, "Xiaoyi, this kind of psychological problem can't be overcome by looking at that kind of thing. If it's that simple, I don't have to take half a year to stabilize my mind. "

"Well, I'm not in a hurry. Can you hold me? " Song Yi came out and stretched out her arms.

Yin Ziyu is helpless and walks over to hold Song Yi up. The woman's mouth is still left with traces of bean curd, but also regardless of the image of holding Yin Ziyu, so the two began to fight again.

Yin Ziyu was not able to go any further. Besides suffering, Yin Ziyu was also suffering. However, after a long time, he also developed his composure. When he got thirsty, he got up to eat and sent Song Yi to work. After that, he sat in the guard booth at the gate of the company and smoked with his legs crossed.

Back and forth, so many colleagues came to work. When they saw him from a distance, they all quickly said hello. The boy was also listless and waved his hand. I can't eat it every day, but I can't help it. I can't be happy with anyone