When Chen Guoguo called Zuo Chen, Zuo Chen was about to call her. This time, for the first time in history, Zuo Chen called her by the right name: "Chen Mei? What's up?" Chen Mei on the other end was taken aback and exclaimed, "Sigh? Finally, there's no need to self report anymore. Well, it's like this. Our school wants me to go to Hong Kong as an exchange student, and I want to discuss with you. "Chen Mei didn't wait for Zuo Chen to react, but immediately continued," Did I disturb your work? "Zuo Chen's heart warmed:" This woman is really at a loss for words. He never causes trouble to harass him, and even feels guilty when he finally gets into trouble. Zuochen's heart turned cold again: such a once-in-a-century woman, she was about to say goodbye to her.
It's all thanks to Ding Luoluo, who foolishly insisted on "trusting" him. Zuo Chen, this towering man, can ignore women's infatuation, but he must face women's trust squarely.
When Chen Mei opened the door for Zuo Chen, she was wearing an apron and shook her waist tightly. She smiled and turned towards the kitchen. Only then did Zuo Chen see under Chen Mei's apron, under the willow waist, only a pair of black elastic shorts, which were too short to even cover Chen Mei's round buttocks. Gudong, Zuo Chen, who has been hanging a single flower recently, unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of water.
Zuo Chen unconsciously followed the looming white Mantou into the kitchen. Unexpectedly, the old berry pushed him out again: "Oh, it's too bad here. You wait outside." Zuo Chen stared at the white Mantou and nodded.
If I go to Hong Kong, I will only be able to accompany you during winter and summer vacations, "Chen Mei handed her chopsticks to Zuo Chen, but she twisted her left hand and right hand empty handed.
Zuo Chen put down his chopsticks and covered Chen Mei's hands with a big hand. "Your future is more important," Zuo Chen blushed as he said these words. The future? Where does he have the leisure time to care about the future of a fruit? However, if you happen to come across someone who is cleaning up the door, it would be better to give them a favor.
This is Chen Mei's second surprise today. Zuo Chen not only remembered my name, but also cared about my future? However, this is not my original intention. Chen Mei's dance is not outstanding, at least not as good as her brain. She didn't care about the exchange student quota either, at least not as much as she cared about the wealthy and beautiful Zuo Chen. She thought that the phone call she made today would summon Zuo Chen to Yunyu for a while and win him a persuasion like "don't go". However, things didn't go as planned, and Zuo Chen actually advocated for selflessness.
Chen Mei was still thinking this way, and her tender fingers were held to her lips and kissed by Zuo Chen. Zuochen kissed and his heart twisted like a knife: Goodbye, this little hand. Goodbye, these ten thousand flowers.
Chen Mei acted on the opportunity and leaned over, saying, "But I can't bear to part with you." "If I can't, I have to part with you too," Zuo Chen said to himself. As he spoke, he lifted Chen Mei horizontally and walked towards the bed. As for the Sweet and sour fillet on the table, I had to stare at the big eyes and watch the diner go farther and farther.
There is also a fish on the dining table between Ding Luoluo and Zhang Jiaming. However, this one has already been scratched and pulled by chopsticks, leaving it unrecognizable. The matter of Ding Luoluo inviting Zhang Jiaming to dinner is confidential, and Zuo Chen was kept in the dark. Ding Luoluo has a kind heart and takes into account Zhang Jiaming's appetite, but has not spoken the words' I have a boyfriend 'for a long time. As for Zhang Jiaming, he did not disappoint Ding Luoluo's intentions, and his cheeks never shrank one after another.
Sigh? Jiaming, what's wrong with your face? "Ding Luoluo suddenly caught a glimpse of a small red patch on Zhang Jiaming's left cheek.
Zhang Jiaming's whole face suddenly turned red. He threw down his chopsticks and covered his face, saying, "Ah, what? Nothing really happened
It seems like lipstick, doesn't it? "Ding Luoluo, a half baked love writer, opened his eyes to matters between men and women.
Lolo, believe me, Lolo. She kissed me when I wasn't paying attention, it was a surprise attack, it's none of my business, "Zhang Jiaming said while rubbing his face, almost without peeling.
She? Who? The music teacher at your school? "Ding Luoluo chuckled, feeling really good tonight.
Well, "Zhang Jiaming buried his head and said," she always bullies me
Ding Luoluo couldn't wait to share her feelings with Zuo Chen, so she stood up and said, "Jiaming, she's not bullying you, she likes you. Also, I invited you out today to tell you that I already have a boyfriend. Alright, I'll go first, you eat slowly." The next second, Ding Luoluo disappeared in a flash, leaving only a curved skirt flying. Unfortunately, this romantic scenery did not impress Zhang Jiaming. He was completely focused on thinking: Does that white faced and bloody fairy like me? Oh my god, how can I handle this? Ah? Also, didn't Lolo say she invited her for this meal today? Why did you run away?