Yang Song finally rejected everyone's wechat invitation.

"I'm not a professional fitness coach. I'm not suitable for teaching you to exercise."

"In addition, I have my own private cinema, so I won't go to your house."

The refusal is justified.

Yang Song felt very clever. With such a tactful and accurate refusal, the girls should understand what he meant and should no longer mean anything to him.

When he finished taking a bath in the big bathroom attached to the gym and came out with his bag on his back, there were a group of girls who had just taken a bath at the door.

The hair is not completely dry, and the small face is more bright like the morning glow.

The girls who changed their sportswear looked completely different.

The buttons at the neckline of the white dress are tight, abstinence and temptation.

The dark blue gauze skirt is as light as nothing, as clear as spring water.

The yellow and white skirt is dotted with rough edges. The girl has round eyes and face, like a lovely rabbit.

The black skirt has a deep V opening, and the career line is faintly visible.

And the skirt has a diagonal fork, thighs

Using a vivid word to describe it, this picture can be said to have nosebleed.

The posture of these sisters is also very provocative.

Rao was calm, such as Yang Song, who couldn't help but stay in place, raised his hand and swallowed his saliva without trace.

The picture is so exciting.

Yang Song gently touched his nose. Fortunately, he didn't have nosebleed. He nodded faintly opposite and turned to the restaurant.

The girls were discouraged.

"Why didn't my little brother respond? I'm almost finished s!"

"I've practiced this 45 degree waist posture for a long time. People's small waist is a must kill skill. Why doesn't my little brother look like he didn't see it?"

"Aren't my lips sexy?"

"I'm so sad. My little brother doesn't like people's long legs."

……

A group of beautiful women sat on the sofa in front of the men's bathhouse and immediately someone came to pay attention.

"What's the matter with my little sister? Was she bullied? Tell my brother to avenge you."

"Beauty, can I add you a wechat?"

"Watch a movie together!"

"Go for a drive."

……

The young ladies and sisters looked at the direction Yang Song left, and their eyes were even more obsessed.

"The way my little brother refused us is also intoxicating."

"Yes, so masculine!"

"I like him better!"

The little brothers who failed to chat up don't understand.

"Ladies, here we are! Add a wechat and have dinner and watch a movie together in the evening!"

No one cares about them.

"Look at my muscles?" They show their muscles after Yang Song.

I finally got a glance from my sister.

"Cut!"

Little harm, great insult.

"We'd better find our little brother just now. He seems to go to a restaurant."

"Go and meet!"

A group of little sisters hurried to the restaurant.

The short road just made them get out of the palace.

"Get out of the way. I want to stand in position C."

"Don't pull my hair. My little brother loves my long black and soft hair best."

"My skirt matches the jade leg very well. When I stand in front of the window and smile at my little brother, the wind blows my skirt, which is my little brother's love."

……

When they got to the door of the restaurant, no matter how noisy they were on the road, they wanted to kick each other. At this moment, they all brought up the most beautiful smiling faces and were particularly gentle, sweet and generous to the people around them.

Like a sister.

Yang Song was indeed in the restaurant. The ladies and sisters quickly separated and sat down around him.

Following the background board coming in behind them, the little brothers watched a complete play.

They followed to see which bastard stole the little sister.

I can't say I want to make trouble for the other party.

The play had its ups and downs, and they suddenly lost their mind.

Mom, the beautiful ladies and sisters outside are so scary. They are good at changing faces.

"This boy is a little handsome, and his muscles seem to be stronger than me."

Really fight, none of them is Yang Song's opponent.

In the end is not willing.

The little sister watched Yang Song eat and enjoyed: "my little brother even looks so good at eating!"

The little brothers who didn't even deserve to be a spare tire stared at the young ladies and sisters and watched Yang Song eat: "when can I have a group of beautiful women watching me eat?"

The emperor seemed to be treated like this.

When Yang Song finished eating and went to the bathroom, the ladies and sisters wanted to follow.

"You can't go, otherwise the little brother thinks we are perverts."

"But I really just want to go to the women's room."

"Don't talk nonsense. We are all sisters. Who doesn't know who? You want to go to the women's room and get lost in the men's room again, don't you?"

They are all foxes for thousands of years. Don't play with each other.

In the men's room, Yang Song met the group of people watching him eat outside.

"What's up?"

"Brother, as a man, I really sympathize with you." The first little brother who doesn't deserve to be a spare tire.

"What do you say?" Yang Song has never been sympathized with.

It feels so strange.

The other party doesn't seem to sympathize with him, but another complex emotion.

"You don't know women at all, especially those women outside. You don't know how good they are at acting."

"They pretend to be kind, gentle and generous in front of you. In fact, they keep making small moves behind their backs. In order to fight for you, they will even fight against their sisters."

"You are all adults and have to be cheated by women. You are really pathetic."

"They don't like you at all, just greedy for your body."

"Polish your eyes. These women can't want it."

As long as Yang Song doesn't want it, it may be their turn.

It's easy to think of the past and the future through existing clues.

It turns out that each other is a group of lemonade.

"As male compatriots, we will remind you, brother, you must not be confused by women. We are all for you."

One by one, they are earnest and considerate, and their images are taller than the sky.

"The first time I met, I was in the toilet. You can speak out for me. Thank you very much." Yang Song also arched his hands at them.

"You're welcome, brother. Remember to ignore the women outside and just hide from them. If necessary, you can scold them. The harder you scold, the better, lest they pester you."

Yang Song also said, "it's not good to curse. After all, I'm a beautiful little sister. I cherish flowers."

"Brother, you are confused."

Yang Song's ears moved slightly, shook his head, and his voice amplified: "I won't misunderstand that young ladies and sisters are two faced liars because of your three or two words. They are all very beautiful and good women in my eyes. Maybe I don't fall in love with them, but it doesn't prevent them from leaving a good impression in my heart."

"Please don't speak ill of them in front of me. It's immoral."

Then he left.

"Alas, why don't you know what's good or bad? We're all for you?"

At the door of the toilet, there were a group of duplicity little sisters.