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Chapter 685 Continuation Chapter 23 Nobody Likes Zhou Dongdong

Chapter 685 Continuation Chapter 23 Nobody Likes Zhou Dongdong

Qin Yanan woke up in the morning, heard the sound of steady breathing, smelled the familiar body odor, opened his eyes and saw Liu Changan lying beside him, and couldn't help but think of Niu Qiao's "Bodhisattva Man".

Jade furnace ice mat, mandarin duck brocade, powder melting fragrance and sweat flowing mountain pillow.

The sound of the reel outside the curtain raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Liu Yin is light and indifferent, with low temples and hairpins.

You must work hard all your life, and make you happy today.

This poem is about a love affair, but it is actually a bit different from this situation, because she just chatted with Liu Changan for a long time last night, listening to him talk about her childhood, and finally fell asleep with her clothes on , Waking up is misty dawn.

Naturally, she didn't have "Fen Rongxiang sweating on the mountain pillow", presumably he was at An Nuan's house the night before yesterday, so this poem was more appropriate.

Qin Yanan was a little shy, "I have to work hard all my life, and I will make you happy today", this sentence is really intimacy, but it makes people's hearts beat and blushes, and it has the same meaning as "I will make people haggard because of Yixiao, and the belt will get wider and wider, and I will never regret it" The beauty of singing harmony.

She can "have to work hard all her life to make you happy today", if he can "make people haggard for Iraq, and the belt gets wider and wider, and he will never regret it", that would be great.

In the morning, the warm temperature in the room was just right, and it was so comfortable that Qin Yanan sighed softly. He was lying beside her, her heart was swollen, and it was inevitable that she would be a little dreamy. Feeling the heat on the skin, she sat up quickly, no longer greedy for his embrace.

Last night, I didn't cross anything with him. I don't know if Qin Peng would be thinking about something. If it is said that a man and a woman are together for one night, nothing will happen. If it spreads, no one will believe it. If some unscrupulous novelists find out , Maybe some out-of-the-box plots will be made up and spread, and it is unknown.

Just like the matter between Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng, Wang Shifu only wrote a little bit, but many idlers filled it up and arranged a lot of pornographic words and songs.

Qin Yanan went to the bathroom to wash up. The temperature in the room was actually a bit high last night, and he might have sweated a little, so he needed to take a shower.

When she came out of the shower, she saw that Liu Changan had woken up and was leaning against the bedside, fiddling with his phone.

Liu Changan looked at Qin Yanan, her cheeks were pink and flushed, and her skin was moist and tender. Even if a beauty came out of the bath, she would exude a delicious feeling, like a fruit sprayed with water mist , aroma and attractive color.

"It was agreed that you slept on the floor, so why did you stay on my bed all night?" Liu Changan pointed to the quilt and pillows that were still spread on the floor.

"Nonsense, you have already promised you to sleep on the floor bunk, and then you dragged me to chat, and you fell asleep while chatting, and refused to sleep on the floor bunk." Qin Yanan said coquettishly, "How can you be such a big brother? I don’t want to sleep on the floor. Anyway, it’s my bed, and you’re the one who sleeps on my bed.”

"Is that so?" Liu Changan thought about it suspiciously, and then gave up. "I'm getting old and forgetful easily. Whatever you say is what you say."

"I'll talk nonsense." Qin Yanan changed into a cheongsam, pushed open the balcony door and looked out. Her hair was neatly combed, hanging down her back, and the ends of her hair fell on her hips.

The hairline, the gap formed between the waist and the hip line is like a crescent moon. Looking through the gap, you can see the fog outside the window surrounding the attic, like a fairyland.

The beauty in the morning stands by the window on the water's edge and stares quietly, which is an amazing view.

"I'll go to the kitchen. I'll order something for Ziqing today. Doesn't he want to eat lychees?" Liu Changan stood up and walked to the bathroom.

"Wait a minute..." Qin Yanan hurriedly grabbed Liu Changan, his face was slightly ashamed, "I'll clean it up."

Liu Changan nodded, it seemed that he had changed his clothes inside and out.

Liu Changan stayed in Jinling for two days and helped Qin Peng recuperate his body. He felt that this was not the last Spring Festival that he and Qin Peng spent together. Liu Changan returned to Junsha on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

Junsha is still wet and cold, and the temperature is a little lower than that of Jinling. The snow here has melted completely. Occasionally, someone finds a little dusty snow in a remote corner and sends a message Commemorate the circle of friends.

After Liu Changan arrived at the high-speed rail station, he did not exit the station. He followed the flow of people through the gates through the subway passage, which saved him a process of exiting the station and then transferring to the subway security check.

There were not many people, and the people in the aisle were still deserted in twos and threes. Many people seemed to be returning home at this time of year, with tired expectations on their faces, while others looked solemn, as if it was already time to leave home.

Liu Changan scanned the QR code to enter the station, put his hands on his knees, and sat opposite a slightly stooped, but hale and hearty old man, who sat in the same "preferential treatment for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled" seat as Liu Changan.

The subway was very empty, so of course I sat casually.

Liu Chang'an glanced at the old man, and the old man also glanced at Liu Chang'an, without saying a word, but the old man stretched his hand into his pocket, but did not take out anything.

Liu Changan still maintained a quiet and composed posture.

After seven or eight stations, the old man said something to Liu Chang'an with a little appreciation, "It's really rare to see young people who don't play with their mobile phones when they take the subway now."

"I'm going to play now." Liu Changan took out his phone and looked at the information.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and took out his mobile phone.

Liu Changan smiled. The old man probably felt that there were very few people sitting on the subway without their mobile phones playing, so he had to put on a posture of not playing with their mobile phones, which seemed different, and even competed with Liu Changan. Let's see who can resist pulling out their phone to play.

Struggles are everywhere in life, and Liu Changan was defeated.

Liu Changan felt even more defeated when he saw the WeChat message Zhu Juntang sent him.

Sometimes Zhu Juntang sent WeChat messages to Liu Changan, and sometimes text messages on his mobile phone. Liu Changan swiped. The last time he saw Zhu Juntang’s WeChat messages were some selfies, he closed the chat interface without looking carefully.

I took another look today and realized that those were not Zhu Juntang’s selfies. The style that is as high as the sky and the color of the snow, and the white and warm self-confidence are the capital that Zhu Juntang does not have.

This is white fennel.

Even though he didn't show his face, Liu Changan could still recognize him. Bai Hui showed his figure a few times in front of him. Liu Changan didn't have a fresh memory, but he still had an impression.

Why did she take a close-up of Baifen's body and send it to him?Liu Changan frowned, but didn't think too much about it. After she returned to Junsha, he would take care of her slowly... The latest message from Zhu Juntang was that she was wearing a pair of socks made of a special material, with her legs separated. Standing with hands on hips, a full-body photo of himself looking powerful.

Ever since Su Mei revealed the birth process of this special species of Zhujuntang, Liu Changan felt frustrated every time he thought of her.

She was not his daughter, Liu Changan firmly refused to admit it.

Back in the community, Liu Changan met old man Qian, who was accompanied by a young woman holding his arm. Old man Qian looked at Liu Changan with an extremely proud expression.

"Looking at me like that, do you dare to come to play cards tonight?" Liu Changan retaliated.

"I'm afraid of you? I'll let you lose from the beginning to the end of the year." With his granddaughter, the old man Qian naturally couldn't lose his momentum, and said completely truthfully.

"Prepare more money, don't just bring ten yuan with you when the time comes, and then say you'll go back to get the money, and you won't be here." Old man Qian's various tricks emerged one after another, and Liu Chang'an had a lot of experience.

"Don't worry, I don't have enough cash, so I won't use WeChat to transfer you? Seeing that you are also a boss now, you are getting more and more fussy." Old man Qian pointed to the girl next to him, "This is my granddaughter, who used to say Introduce the one you know."

"Hello." Liu Chang'an smiled. In order to take advantage of him, old man Qian suppressed Liu Chang'an in the poker field, and he did not hesitate to introduce his granddaughter, who was admitted to Hunan University in the same year as Liu Chang'an, to Liu Chang'an.

"You... hello... I heard from my grandfather that he is in the same neighborhood as you, and I still can't believe it." The girl was obviously agitated, and she was blushing and waiting to speak.

"you know me?"

"I must know him...the most famous handsome guy in our school." The girl nodded vigorously.

"How did he become famous? Mahjong competition, or beard running competition?" Old man Qian asked suspiciously, "It must not be by studying."

"Just hurt me." Liu Changan shook his head and walked home.

Back home, Liu Changan felt the warm breath, and let out a long breath. This small place, with an electric heating table, brought him an extremely strong feeling of "home".

Shangguan Dandan held the thermos and squinted at the TV. His eyes slowly turned sideways and landed on Liu Changan. Then he opened his arms and motioned Liu Changan to come into her arms and let her touch his head.

Liu Changan ignored her, saw Zhou Dongdong poking his head out from under the electric heating table, and quickly crawled out when he found Liu Changan, shouting happily: "My elder brother Changan is back!"

"Aren't there guests at home? Why are you still downstairs?" Liu Changan knew that Zhou Shuling's house had many guests today, and it was meal time, so Zhou Dongdong should be sitting at the table and waiting for dinner.

If she was downstairs, would Shangguan Dandan still be able to cook?She can't even figure out a microwave...every button has to be pressed.

"Uncle said that the guests don't like me, so I'm not allowed to go up downstairs, and I can only go up to eat after the guests leave." Zhou Dongdong put his hands in his pockets that were a little dusty at the edges, and took out a few broken firecrackers, "I I picked up a lot of firecrackers, and when they were all gone, I went downstairs to set off firecrackers to play, and I didn't play with them either."

"Dongdong, why didn't you tell me just now?" Shangguan Dandan let go of the thermos and sat up with an ugly expression.

She glanced at Liu Chang'an, and found that Liu Chang'an's face was even more ugly, gloomy as if the whole room was raining thunderclouds.
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Let's open an extra episode tomorrow, ask for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, all kinds of requests.

(End of this chapter)

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