The man's hand is very generous, she thought that with his vigorous and resolute courage, he would blow it off without adding.

However, as if he was dealing with some precious treasure, he blew it slowly, and his fingers gently played back and forth between his hair.

The wind is very warm, the smell of men around is also very good, gradually, she was sleepy.

Xia Ran Ran unconsciously leans on Huo Zheng and then goes to sleep.

Only in front of Huo Zheng, she would take off her guard. In a strong sense of security, fatigue would come straight up. Xia ran let herself rest on Huo Zheng and relax to sleep.

Suddenly, with a click, the door was opened.

"Just come back, Ran Ran. Do you know that I'm scared to death by you and my idol? He must be angry with me. What do you say to do now? Turn the world around for me, or I'll strip you and send you to the idol room, hum."

When song Yin heard that Xia Ranran had come back, she rushed in immediately.

But did not expect to come in to see such a warm scene, she immediately stopped, surprised: "I, idol, how can you be here?"

Didn't they just say that Huo Zheng had something urgent to go out?

Isn't this man still here?

Feng Yuan, that bitch, gave her the wrong news.

No, Feng Yuan always follows Huo Zheng. How can he not know that Huo Zheng is in it.

She suddenly remembered Feng Yuan's smiling face when she wanted to come in just now, and he urged her to come in quickly.

Wo RI, it turned out that Feng Yuan had known for a long time that he wanted to see her tragedy.

Correctly speaking, it should be that Feng Yuan himself did not dare to come in to urge Huo Zheng, so let her come in to break Huo Zheng's good deeds, and he achieved his goal.

Feng Yuan, that cunning bitch.

She was so angry.

Song Yin awkwardly said hello, "idol, so you are here, ha ha ha, what a coincidence."

"My words just now are fragments from a new game I wrote. I'm going to ask Ran Ran if he's OK."

It's true that everyone knows the truth. Song Yin is embarrassed and wants to go out immediately.

She is pondering over the excuse, Huo Zheng opened his mouth: "she fell asleep."

Song Yin understood immediately, made a fork with her two fingers and put it on her lips, saying that she would not disturb Xia ran.

She pointed to herself, made a walking gesture with her fingers, and told Huo Zheng that she would leave now.

Then immediately turned around, eager to step on the sole of the oil, Hua sound escape.

Her hand touched the doorknob and she thought that she would go out and hang Feng Yuan.

No, it's better to castrate him.

In the heart is making each kind of bad idea, suddenly, the Huo Zheng behind opened his mouth.

"Your clip, I think, is good."

With a crack, a thread in her brain broke. What?

She can't remember what bad idea she was thinking just now.

She only knew that Huo Zheng's words just now were echoing in her mind. I think your fragment is good.

pretty good?

He thinks it's good?

Good what? Song Yin doesn't remember what he just made up?

Who is she? Where is she? What did she say and do?

My mind is blank, I can't remember anything.

After going out, song yinru is the same ghost who has lost his soul. He is carefree.

Feng Yuan, who was waiting for the opportunity to enter outside, was almost hit by her, "Song Yin, what are you doing? Lost soul, you almost hit me."

"What's the matter? Is there something that is not suitable for children, frightening you like this?"