It only took a few seconds for the two to make a move, but the speed was unexpectedly fast. The teenagers were dazzled and couldn't react. When they came back to their senses, the two of them had returned to their previous style, looking at magazines, with Erlang's legs crossed, and even the indifferent corners of their mouths maintained the same arc.

If it wasn't for someone he knew, at first glance, he would have thought it was born from a mother's womb.

The teenagers couldn't really see the weird relationship between the two, so they dared to ask: "Old, ahem, Song Ye, are you and Mr. Qin friends?" Although this question was a little rude, But the teenagers couldn't see how the two ignored each other, and they acted whenever they disagreed, and what was the matter with their strangely tacit body language.

If you say they are friends, they are too cold and blunt, and if you say they are enemies, they are not very similar.

"Yeah." In the end, Song Ye replied lightly, giving a positive answer to the relationship between the two.

Song Ye thought, on the premise of not touching the interests of both parties, they are barely friends.

Qin Zhan also took the default state of this, but after hearing Song Ye's admission, the breath on his body was inexplicably softer.

Xu Zihang on the side looked tangled, and guessed that Qin Zhan didn't recognize Song Ye as the woman at the party that day, and he obviously regarded her as a boy, but where did this inexplicable favorability come from? Are indifferent people attracted to each other?

In addition, what is the origin of Qin Zhan...

While thinking wildly, a sound came from the stairs again, and the high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the marble floor.

The teenagers wanted to get up subconsciously, but heard Xu Zihang's obscure voice beside him, "All sitting."

The unpleasantness in that tone is familiar to the teenagers, and just as he was wondering, a long lavender dress with a graceful lilac came into sight.

The woman's well-maintained face has beautiful facial features, and every frown and smile reveals a charming tenderness. A light purple corset dress complements her bumpy figure, and her whole body exudes a strong femininity that makes the boy They looked straight involuntarily.

And Ge Linghui was obviously satisfied with this kind of reaction, she lowered her head and smiled twice, "Hehe, everyone is Zihang's classmates, you are welcome to visit Auntie's house, don't be polite, just be your own home, and tell Auntie anytime you need anything. ."

"Well, cough, thank you, Auntie." The teenagers reacted with hindsight, and they all retracted their eyes and clicked their tongues in secret.

My god, this Xu Zihang's stepmother takes care of her like a young woman in her twenties. It's too old to call her auntie. But when he was meeting guests at home, he was dressed so flamboyantly, so it was no wonder Xu Zihang's face was so stinky.

Since then, the teenagers never dared to set their eyes on Ge Linghui, and she didn't seem to have any interest in these half-year-old children, so she stared at Qin Zhan on the opposite sofa at a glance. She still remembers that bath. The well-defined muscles under the robe.

"Mr. Qin." She swung her waist, moved to the sofa, leaned over to serve Qin Zhan with coffee, and then brought it to him, exuding her own charming breath, "please have coffee."

Two meters away, Song Ye could smell the strong fragrance of the woman's body, which was even more exaggerated than last time. As soon as he looked up, he saw the organ on the other party's clothes.

It turned out that although the long skirt had a high collar, it had a slit on the chest. As long as you bent over, you could immediately see the majestic waves in it. From Song Ye's point of view, you could perfectly appreciate it. one scene.

And Ge Linghui didn't see who the person beside Qin Zhan was until now, because Song Ye had been looking down at the magazine just now, she didn't pay attention for a while, but now her eyes suddenly met, she was shocked, and the coffee was poured instantly. come out.

Seeing that the coffee was about to spill on Qin Zhan's suit pants, Song Ye thought badly that this time Ge Linghui had various reasons to change his pants to tempt her.

At this moment of lightning, Song Ye only felt that his shoulders were pulled by a force, and then a tall body sat beside him in the blink of an eye. Although the sofa was two people, there was still a one-meter-long sofa in the middle just now. The vacancy, this time the vacancy was filled, and Song Ye was successfully squeezed into the corner.

The hot coffee was all contributed to the expensive leather sofa, but Ge Linghui was still there, staring at Song Ye with her watery eyes, as if she had seen a ghost.

"Auntie, won't you clean up?" Song Ye raised his eyebrows coldly, and asked politely and distantly, as if the two met for the first time.

But this sound made Ge Linghui drop her gaze in a panic, and the corner of her eye couldn't help but fall on the big palm on Song Ye's shoulder.

Why is he here?

Ge Linghui recognized Song Ye, but only recognized that she once appeared in Qin Zhan's presidential suite.

She once thought that the soldier had been in the army for a long time, and it was inevitable that his hobbies would be a little weird, and that Song Ye who appeared that night was a special service he called temporarily.

Today, Qin Zhan suddenly appeared at Xu's house, which made her think again. She didn't believe that this man had tasted her and would want another brat.

But now, in the living room of the Xu family, Qin Zhan and Song Ye are sitting together reading magazines and hugging each other. Such a scene is so shocking that she has to fall into chaos.

Song Ye, who was held in her arms as a Chihuahua, had a gloomy expression on her face, and the surrounding temperature dropped directly to zero. She moved her shoulders and shook the big hands on her shoulders with skill, and her voice was so cold that it turned into ice. Are you going to fight here, or go out to fight?"

There is no need to sit so far where the coffee fell just now, this man clearly did it on purpose.

Although there is still a long way to go in terms of body shape and force value, being patient is really not Song Ye's style. After finishing his collar, he was about to roll up his sleeves and open it.

But this time, Qin Zhan didn't answer the call. He sat a little further away as if nothing had happened, and said calmly, "No hurry, just a few more months."

Song Ye frowned, and just wanted to ask him why, but he heard the other person throw a word again, "You are too thin, so you will be short, drink more milk and strengthen muscle training."

Too thin, too short, drink more milk, muscle training.

Pfft... The teenagers who were worried and nervous a second ago almost burst out laughing together, but this time they understand it, this Qin Zhan really regards Song Ye as a rough man.

Even Xu Zihang on the side twitched the corners of his mouth, it was a little hard to imagine what would happen if Song Ye really became a muscular girl of 1.8 meters.

And Song Ye was stabbed in the sore spot again, but he had to admit the fact, and finally he had to grit his teeth and swallow this breath, vowing that one day he would beat Qin Zhan to the ground openly.

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